An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
An Zheng: "No surprise."
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
"Well, okay, let's go."
An ordinary fragile and delicate wild flower actually blocked that sharp sword in An Zheng's hands. The sword energy suddenly stopped in front of An Zheng, as if it had hit a wall and was unable to make any further progress.
"there is none left… "
But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo dies, Daxi will immediately fall into collapse. The country that was still barely able to survive will become a hell.
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
The servant's face turned cold: "You ignorant thing, do you know who my young master is? I'm telling you, it's still too late to leave now. If you make me anxious, I'll let you know what life is worse than death."
Murong Ye said: "Don't worry, young master, no matter how humiliated you are by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."
"And more..."
"Well, okay, let's go."
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
Du Shoshou kept looking at An Zheng's face along the way. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.
An Zhengjiang pinched the wild flower and flicked it with his fingers, and the flower flew out and arrived in front of Murong Ye in an instant. Murong Ye's long sword had been knocked off. He just gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands, hoping to force An Zheng back with his immense cultivation power. With a muffled pop, his hands were all disconnected from the wrist, and were cut off by a petal.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
"Give me...stop him."
"My name is Murong Ye. I solemnly warn you to return all the things you took away last time, and then follow me back to Murong's house to accept the punishment. I won't kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know that you are What will happen?”
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
Du Shoshou kept looking at An Zheng's face along the way. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.
"Kill him!"
"come here."
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
An Zheng looked at a bright yellow wild flower blooming on the grass by the roadside. The moment Murong Ye took action, he actually had the mood to bend down and pick the wild flower from the roadside, put it in front of his nose and smell it.
An Zheng looked at a bright yellow wild flower blooming on the grass by the roadside. The moment Murong Ye took action, he actually had the mood to bend down and pick the wild flower from the roadside, put it in front of his nose and smell it.
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
Murong Jileng handed all the things he brought to An Zheng, his face turned as white as paper.
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
It's just that this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with oneself may be the reason for the collapse of the Buddhist sect in the future. When the people who can help him fail to help when they need help, then these people will either die or be heartbroken. Regardless of death or despair, when the Buddha Sect encounters another disaster, who will stand up to help the Buddha Sect
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
Du Shaoshou laughed loudly: "He and I became good brothers."
The sword moved with energy, and the air where An Zheng was was seemed to be crushed. I have to say that this Murong Ye's cultivation is indeed very powerful. There must be real masters hidden in such a big family. If Murong Ye is willing to travel around the world, he must be a powerful one.
An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The old debt between Chen Wunuo and I will have to be recovered by myself when I can kill him. "First of all, I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide even though I know I can't defeat him. Secondly, I'm not so indifferent as to watch the monsters slaughter all the practitioners."
An Zheng: "No surprise."
An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
Du Shoushou knew that things had priorities and said, "Okay, I'll just ignore it."
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
Du Shaoshou: "I'm scared to death, grandpa. Come and let me learn a lesson."
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
Murong Ye said: "Don't worry, young master, no matter how humiliated you are by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
"come here."
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
"there is none left… "
"come here."
The two people were running forward when suddenly several people in front blocked the road. Those few people were wearing servants' clothes, and I don't know if they were from that big family. They stretched out their hands to stop An Zheng. The leader took a few steps forward and said with an arrogant look on his face: "My young master is hunting here, no one is allowed to come near."
Murong Ye flashed and stabbed An Zheng's throat with his sword. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two people. When the sword was struck, An Zheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person's thoughts move, the sword energy moves. Even if the person does not have the long sword in his hand, his sword energy is still cold.
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
An Zheng: "No surprise."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
"Give me...stop him."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
Du Shaoshou laughed loudly: "He and I became good brothers."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The old debt between Chen Wunuo and I will have to be recovered by myself when I can kill him. "First of all, I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide even though I know I can't defeat him. Secondly, I'm not so indifferent as to watch the monsters slaughter all the practitioners."
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
The two people were running forward when suddenly several people in front blocked the road. Those few people were wearing servants' clothes, and I don't know if they were from that big family. They stretched out their hands to stop An Zheng. The leader took a few steps forward and said with an arrogant look on his face: "My young master is hunting here, no one is allowed to come near."
But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo dies, Daxi will immediately fall into collapse. The country that was still barely able to survive will become a hell.
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
"Murong?"
"come here."
Du Shaoshou said: "Is it because your young master is too ugly and won't let others get close to him?"
An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo dies, Daxi will immediately fall into collapse. The country that was still barely able to survive will become a hell.
An Zheng waved his hand. Murong Jileng climbed onto the chariot three times and was about to leave, but An Zheng waved his hand: "If you leave, the chariot will stay. Don't look at me. If you look at me again, both the chariot and the chariot will stay." "
The servant's face turned cold: "You ignorant thing, do you know who my young master is? I'm telling you, it's still too late to leave now. If you make me anxious, I'll let you know what life is worse than death."
An Zheng knew that Du Shaoshou hated to hear outsiders calling him a fat pig, so he took a step back and said, "Hurry up, we still have to hurry."
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
"there is none left… "
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
Du Shaoshou: "I'm scared to death, grandpa. Come and let me learn a lesson."
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
"And more..."
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
The servant's face turned cold: "You ignorant thing, do you know who my young master is? I'm telling you, it's still too late to leave now. If you make me anxious, I'll let you know what life is worse than death."
Du Shoushou knew that things had priorities and said, "Okay, I'll just ignore it."
The servant didn't understand, but he also knew that it was not a good thing. He glared at Du Shaoshou and said: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. I've given you the opportunity. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Give them both I caught him and castrated him."
Du Shaoshou laughed loudly: "He and I became good brothers."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
The two people were running forward when suddenly several people in front blocked the road. Those few people were wearing servants' clothes, and I don't know if they were from that big family. They stretched out their hands to stop An Zheng. The leader took a few steps forward and said with an arrogant look on his face: "My young master is hunting here, no one is allowed to come near."
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
"Kill him!"
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
"Murong?"
Murong Jileng pointed at An Zheng and shouted, "This is the person who injured me. Didn't my father ask you guys to protect me? He injured your young master, will your master spare you?"
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
An ordinary fragile and delicate wild flower actually blocked that sharp sword in An Zheng's hands. The sword energy suddenly stopped in front of An Zheng, as if it had hit a wall and was unable to make any further progress.
The servant didn't understand, but he also knew that it was not a good thing. He glared at Du Shaoshou and said: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. I've given you the opportunity. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Give them both I caught him and castrated him."
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
Du Shoushou knew that things had priorities and said, "Okay, I'll just ignore it."
The servant didn't understand, but he also knew that it was not a good thing. He glared at Du Shaoshou and said: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. I've given you the opportunity. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Give them both I caught him and castrated him."
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
Du Shoshou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: "We are really enemies on a narrow road."
"And more..."
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
Before anyone else could take action, Du Shaoshou grabbed the cursing servant and pushed him to the ground, then sat down on the guy's chest. As a result, the guy's ribs were broken several times.
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The old debt between Chen Wunuo and I will have to be recovered by myself when I can kill him. "First of all, I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide even though I know I can't defeat him. Secondly, I'm not so indifferent as to watch the monsters slaughter all the practitioners."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
Du Shoushou lifted up his pants: "Why, this is Fatty irritating you. He's bigger than you, right?"
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
"Well, okay, let's go."
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
The sword moved with energy, and the air where An Zheng was was seemed to be crushed. I have to say that this Murong Ye's cultivation is indeed very powerful. There must be real masters hidden in such a big family. If Murong Ye is willing to travel around the world, he must be a powerful one.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
Du Shoushou lifted up his pants: "Why, this is Fatty irritating you. He's bigger than you, right?"
Before anyone else could take action, Du Shaoshou grabbed the cursing servant and pushed him to the ground, then sat down on the guy's chest. As a result, the guy's ribs were broken several times.
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
"Kill him!"
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
"Any more?"
The servant pointed at Du Shaoshou and said, "beat this fat pig to death."
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
An Zheng: "No surprise."
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
An Zheng knew that Du Shaoshou hated to hear outsiders calling him a fat pig, so he took a step back and said, "Hurry up, we still have to hurry."
Du Shaoshou: "I'm scared to death, grandpa. Come and let me learn a lesson."
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
"Give me...stop him."
Before anyone else could take action, Du Shaoshou grabbed the cursing servant and pushed him to the ground, then sat down on the guy's chest. As a result, the guy's ribs were broken several times.
"Give me...stop him."
Du Shoushou lifted up his pants: "Why, this is Fatty irritating you. He's bigger than you, right?"
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
The man glanced at An Zheng and didn't dare to say anything else. He was so frightened that he turned around and got back into the car. Or thinking that there are many masters around him now, he became bolder and showed his head out of the chariot: "Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I... Ahem, I'm like this I’ll give you another chance, so hurry up and don’t force me to do it.”
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
The servant pointed at Du Shaoshou and said, "beat this fat pig to death."
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
Du Shoshou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: "We are really enemies on a narrow road."
"Much smarter than before. It seems that people just get beaten. If you don't get beaten, you don't know how to remember."
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
Before anyone else could take action, Du Shaoshou grabbed the cursing servant and pushed him to the ground, then sat down on the guy's chest. As a result, the guy's ribs were broken several times.
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
Du Shaoshou: "I'm scared to death, grandpa. Come and let me learn a lesson."
"come here."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
Du Shaoshou said: "Is it because your young master is too ugly and won't let others get close to him?"
An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
"Well, okay, let's go."
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
"there is none left… "
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
Murong Jileng handed all the things he brought to An Zheng, his face turned as white as paper.
The man glanced at An Zheng and didn't dare to say anything else. He was so frightened that he turned around and got back into the car. Or thinking that there are many masters around him now, he became bolder and showed his head out of the chariot: "Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I... Ahem, I'm like this I’ll give you another chance, so hurry up and don’t force me to do it.”
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
"Murong?"
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
Du Shoshou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: "We are really enemies on a narrow road."
"There are some families and some people who start to feel arrogant because of the glory of their ancestors, but in the end they become frogs in the well. Only they believe that their family is incomparably powerful."
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
It's just that this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with oneself may be the reason for the collapse of the Buddhist sect in the future. When the people who can help him fail to help when they need help, then these people will either die or be heartbroken. Regardless of death or despair, when the Buddha Sect encounters another disaster, who will stand up to help the Buddha Sect
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
"It's you who pretends to be so powerful."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
"Murong?"
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
An Zheng knew that Du Shaoshou hated to hear outsiders calling him a fat pig, so he took a step back and said, "Hurry up, we still have to hurry."
Two huge griffins pulled the chariot over and stopped suddenly not far away. Several practitioners on the chariot saw their servants being beaten and drew their swords one after another. A lazy voice in the carriage said: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. How can my Murong family dog be bullied by anyone? Dog bites dog, and other people's dogs are not allowed to bite my Murong family dog." "
An Zheng: "No surprise."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
"Give me...stop him."
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
An Zheng: "No surprise."
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The old debt between Chen Wunuo and I will have to be recovered by myself when I can kill him. "First of all, I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide even though I know I can't defeat him. Secondly, I'm not so indifferent as to watch the monsters slaughter all the practitioners."
Du Shoshou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: "We are really enemies on a narrow road."
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
Du Shoshou took a few steps back and watched the show with his hands folded.
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
The man glanced at An Zheng and didn't dare to say anything else. He was so frightened that he turned around and got back into the car. Or thinking that there are many masters around him now, he became bolder and showed his head out of the chariot: "Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I... Ahem, I'm like this I’ll give you another chance, so hurry up and don’t force me to do it.”
"There are some families and some people who start to feel arrogant because of the glory of their ancestors, but in the end they become frogs in the well. Only they believe that their family is incomparably powerful."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
"Give me...stop him."
The man glanced at An Zheng and didn't dare to say anything else. He was so frightened that he turned around and got back into the car. Or thinking that there are many masters around him now, he became bolder and showed his head out of the chariot: "Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I... Ahem, I'm like this I’ll give you another chance, so hurry up and don’t force me to do it.”
An Zheng knew that Du Shaoshou hated to hear outsiders calling him a fat pig, so he took a step back and said, "Hurry up, we still have to hurry."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
Murong Ye said: "Don't worry, young master, no matter how humiliated you are by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
Murong Jileng pointed at An Zheng and shouted, "This is the person who injured me. Didn't my father ask you guys to protect me? He injured your young master, will your master spare you?"
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
The man glanced at An Zheng and didn't dare to say anything else. He was so frightened that he turned around and got back into the car. Or thinking that there are many masters around him now, he became bolder and showed his head out of the chariot: "Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I... Ahem, I'm like this I’ll give you another chance, so hurry up and don’t force me to do it.”
It's just that this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with oneself may be the reason for the collapse of the Buddhist sect in the future. When the people who can help him fail to help when they need help, then these people will either die or be heartbroken. Regardless of death or despair, when the Buddha Sect encounters another disaster, who will stand up to help the Buddha Sect
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
Du Shaoshou laughed loudly: "He and I became good brothers."
Du Shoshou kept looking at An Zheng's face along the way. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
"Well, okay, let's go."
"My name is Murong Ye. I solemnly warn you to return all the things you took away last time, and then follow me back to Murong's house to accept the punishment. I won't kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know that you are What will happen?”
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
"there is none left… "
Two huge griffins pulled the chariot over and stopped suddenly not far away. Several practitioners on the chariot saw their servants being beaten and drew their swords one after another. A lazy voice in the carriage said: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. How can my Murong family dog be bullied by anyone? Dog bites dog, and other people's dogs are not allowed to bite my Murong family dog." "
But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo dies, Daxi will immediately fall into collapse. The country that was still barely able to survive will become a hell.
An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The old debt between Chen Wunuo and I will have to be recovered by myself when I can kill him. "First of all, I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide even though I know I can't defeat him. Secondly, I'm not so indifferent as to watch the monsters slaughter all the practitioners."
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
Du Shoshou took a few steps back and watched the show with his hands folded.
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
Murong Ye flashed and stabbed An Zheng's throat with his sword. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two people. When the sword was struck, An Zheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person's thoughts move, the sword energy moves. Even if the person does not have the long sword in his hand, his sword energy is still cold.
"It's you who pretends to be so powerful."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
An Zheng: "No surprise."
Murong Ye said: "Don't worry, young master, no matter how humiliated you are by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
"there is none left… "
Du Shoushou lifted up his pants: "Why, this is Fatty irritating you. He's bigger than you, right?"
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
"Well, okay, let's go."
"come here."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
It's just that this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with oneself may be the reason for the collapse of the Buddhist sect in the future. When the people who can help him fail to help when they need help, then these people will either die or be heartbroken. Regardless of death or despair, when the Buddha Sect encounters another disaster, who will stand up to help the Buddha Sect
The servant pointed at Du Shaoshou and said, "beat this fat pig to death."
Murong Ye flashed and stabbed An Zheng's throat with his sword. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two people. When the sword was struck, An Zheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person's thoughts move, the sword energy moves. Even if the person does not have the long sword in his hand, his sword energy is still cold.
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou's collar. Du Shoushou thrust his belly forward and knocked the servant away. The man flew at least two to three to four meters and couldn't move after landing.
"Give me...stop him."
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
Du Shoshou took a few steps back and watched the show with his hands folded.
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
However, there are restrictions placed so that no one can get out.
The sword moved with energy, and the air where An Zheng was was seemed to be crushed. I have to say that this Murong Ye's cultivation is indeed very powerful. There must be real masters hidden in such a big family. If Murong Ye is willing to travel around the world, he must be a powerful one.
The servant pointed at Du Shaoshou and said, "beat this fat pig to death."
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
Du Shaoshou said: "Is it because your young master is too ugly and won't let others get close to him?"
"come here."
An Zheng looked at a bright yellow wild flower blooming on the grass by the roadside. The moment Murong Ye took action, he actually had the mood to bend down and pick the wild flower from the roadside, put it in front of his nose and smell it.
An Zhengjiang pinched the wild flower and flicked it with his fingers, and the flower flew out and arrived in front of Murong Ye in an instant. Murong Ye's long sword had been knocked off. He just gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands, hoping to force An Zheng back with his immense cultivation power. With a muffled pop, his hands were all disconnected from the wrist, and were cut off by a petal.
An Zhengjiang pinched the wild flower and flicked it with his fingers, and the flower flew out and arrived in front of Murong Ye in an instant. Murong Ye's long sword had been knocked off. He just gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands, hoping to force An Zheng back with his immense cultivation power. With a muffled pop, his hands were all disconnected from the wrist, and were cut off by a petal.
Murong Ye flashed and stabbed An Zheng's throat with his sword. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two people. When the sword was struck, An Zheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person's thoughts move, the sword energy moves. Even if the person does not have the long sword in his hand, his sword energy is still cold.
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
Just this movement blocked the sword energy just right.
"Much smarter than before. It seems that people just get beaten. If you don't get beaten, you don't know how to remember."
Du Shoushou knew that things had priorities and said, "Okay, I'll just ignore it."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
Du Shaoshou rushed to say: "He doesn't know what he encountered. I know. I met a few idiots."
An ordinary fragile and delicate wild flower actually blocked that sharp sword in An Zheng's hands. The sword energy suddenly stopped in front of An Zheng, as if it had hit a wall and was unable to make any further progress.
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
Du Shoshou kept looking at An Zheng's face along the way. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.
It's just that this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with oneself may be the reason for the collapse of the Buddhist sect in the future. When the people who can help him fail to help when they need help, then these people will either die or be heartbroken. Regardless of death or despair, when the Buddha Sect encounters another disaster, who will stand up to help the Buddha Sect
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
"Murong?"
Du Shoushou lifted up his pants: "Why, this is Fatty irritating you. He's bigger than you, right?"
"There are some families and some people who start to feel arrogant because of the glory of their ancestors, but in the end they become frogs in the well. Only they believe that their family is incomparably powerful."
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
"I'll search it myself."
"And more..."
An Zhengjiang pinched the wild flower and flicked it with his fingers, and the flower flew out and arrived in front of Murong Ye in an instant. Murong Ye's long sword had been knocked off. He just gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands, hoping to force An Zheng back with his immense cultivation power. With a muffled pop, his hands were all disconnected from the wrist, and were cut off by a petal.
"My name is Murong Ye. I solemnly warn you to return all the things you took away last time, and then follow me back to Murong's house to accept the punishment. I won't kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know that you are What will happen?”
Du Shoshou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: "We are really enemies on a narrow road."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
"And more..."
Murong Jileng pointed at An Zheng and shouted, "This is the person who injured me. Didn't my father ask you guys to protect me? He injured your young master, will your master spare you?"
The servant didn't understand, but he also knew that it was not a good thing. He glared at Du Shaoshou and said: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. I've given you the opportunity. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Give them both I caught him and castrated him."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
The servant didn't understand, but he also knew that it was not a good thing. He glared at Du Shaoshou and said: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. I've given you the opportunity. If you don't grasp it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Give them both I caught him and castrated him."
Du Shoshou kept looking at An Zheng's face along the way. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.
"come here."
"My name is Murong Ye. I solemnly warn you to return all the things you took away last time, and then follow me back to Murong's house to accept the punishment. I won't kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know that you are What will happen?”
"It's you who pretends to be so powerful."
"My name is Murong Ye. I solemnly warn you to return all the things you took away last time, and then follow me back to Murong's house to accept the punishment. I won't kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know that you are What will happen?”
Du Shaoshou took off his pants and said, "Come on, I will show you and castrate you."
An Zheng turned the wild flower around, and five petals flew out. Anyone who came to rescue was injured by the petals.
An Zhengjiang pinched the wild flower and flicked it with his fingers, and the flower flew out and arrived in front of Murong Ye in an instant. Murong Ye's long sword had been knocked off. He just gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands, hoping to force An Zheng back with his immense cultivation power. With a muffled pop, his hands were all disconnected from the wrist, and were cut off by a petal.
An Zheng waved his hand. Murong Jileng climbed onto the chariot three times and was about to leave, but An Zheng waved his hand: "If you leave, the chariot will stay. Don't look at me. If you look at me again, both the chariot and the chariot will stay." "
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
An ordinary fragile and delicate wild flower actually blocked that sharp sword in An Zheng's hands. The sword energy suddenly stopped in front of An Zheng, as if it had hit a wall and was unable to make any further progress.
The two people were running forward when suddenly several people in front blocked the road. Those few people were wearing servants' clothes, and I don't know if they were from that big family. They stretched out their hands to stop An Zheng. The leader took a few steps forward and said with an arrogant look on his face: "My young master is hunting here, no one is allowed to come near."
"Kill him!"
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
Murong Jileng handed all the things he brought to An Zheng, his face turned as white as paper.
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
Murong Ye didn't dare to move anymore, the petals were floating in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have been cut into his eye sockets and out from the back of his head.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
Du Shouxiao chuckled: "Okay."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
"come here."
Murong Jileng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted: "Third uncle, help me kill him. The honor of the Murong family has been stained by this bastard. So many treasures are priceless. If you don't come back, won't you insult my Murong family?" reputation.”
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old stood on the chariot and looked down at An Zheng: "So it turns out you were the one who injured the young master and took away many treasures from my Murong family. God is really good at arranging arrangements. Now that we have met someone like him again It’s time for you to give an explanation for what happened last time.”
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
Just this movement blocked the sword energy just right.
Du Shaoshou stood up, and the man was vomiting blood while cursing: "Don't leave if you have the guts, my young master will kill you. Come on, call the young master, tell me someone is bullying you." Our Murong family is at fault."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
"Well, okay, let's go."
An ordinary fragile and delicate wild flower actually blocked that sharp sword in An Zheng's hands. The sword energy suddenly stopped in front of An Zheng, as if it had hit a wall and was unable to make any further progress.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
An Zheng: "I'm pressed for time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you're slow, I might die in someone's hands."
"Slaves raised by big families, over time they get used to it and think they are dogs."
The servant stepped forward and was about to take action. An Zheng shook his head at Du Shaoshou and said, "I don't have time to deal with this rubbish. Let's go to the military camp first."
Murong Jileng's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger. But he didn't dare to resist. The last time he was taught a lesson by An Zheng was still vivid in his mind.
"Murong?"
Murong Ye said: "Don't worry, young master, no matter how humiliated you are by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
An Zheng looked at a bright yellow wild flower blooming on the grass by the roadside. The moment Murong Ye took action, he actually had the mood to bend down and pick the wild flower from the roadside, put it in front of his nose and smell it.
Du Shaoshou: "You are so good at hallucinations, so your sex life depends on masturbating."
There was a bleeding gash on Murong Ye's neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a piece of wildflower petals picked by the roadside could kill him.
The people from the Buddhist sect had already evacuated early. With the Buddha's self-preservation mentality, it would be strange to leave people behind. This is just like when the practitioners in the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and eventually humans and demons united to attack the Immortal Palace, the people of the Buddhist sect also evacuated in the shortest possible time.
"Much smarter than before. It seems that people just get beaten. If you don't get beaten, you don't know how to remember."
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
"Well, okay, let's go."
"There are some families and some people who start to feel arrogant because of the glory of their ancestors, but in the end they become frogs in the well. Only they believe that their family is incomparably powerful."
"Any more?"
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
Just as the two of them were about to move forward, the servant took a step across to stop him: "You two bastards say who is trash, it's really shameful for you. If we were in Jiangnan, I would have made people lose their skin. Do you believe it?" Want to leave? Kneel down now and apologize, tell Mr. Li that I know I was wrong and beg Mr. Li to let us live. "
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
"Precisely because there is a grudge between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an inextricable grudge, I will not allow others to kill him so early. They have to wait for me to kill him myself."
"there is none left… "
An Zheng held the wild flower and sent it forward. With a crisp sound, Murong Ye's sword was knocked away. Murong Ye's sword is a purple gold magic weapon and is priceless. However, he was defeated by a wild flower and was completely defeated.
"there is none left… "
Murong Ye flashed and stabbed An Zheng's throat with his sword. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two people. When the sword was struck, An Zheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person's thoughts move, the sword energy moves. Even if the person does not have the long sword in his hand, his sword energy is still cold.
He began to hand over the elixirs, magic tools, and various other things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.
The servant's face turned cold: "You ignorant thing, do you know who my young master is? I'm telling you, it's still too late to leave now. If you make me anxious, I'll let you know what life is worse than death."
"I'll search it myself."
"Kill him!"
"Give me...stop him."
An Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "You healed pretty quickly from your injuries. Your Murong family is really kind to you. I took away all the medicine for your wounds, and I was able to save you even though you were so seriously injured."
Just as he was talking, several chariots were speeding towards him in the distance. The chariot at the front seemed to be made of bronze and was extremely heavy. Bronze wares have long been eliminated in this era, and the bronze wares that can still be seen are of extraordinary quality. In ancient times, most of the magical artifacts were made of bronze. It is extraordinary that any of them can still be preserved tens of thousands of years later.
"There are some families and some people who start to feel arrogant because of the glory of their ancestors, but in the end they become frogs in the well. Only they believe that their family is incomparably powerful."
"And more..."
The two people were running forward when suddenly several people in front blocked the road. Those few people were wearing servants' clothes, and I don't know if they were from that big family. They stretched out their hands to stop An Zheng. The leader took a few steps forward and said with an arrogant look on his face: "My young master is hunting here, no one is allowed to come near."
Du Shaoshou said: "I'm just afraid that you might feel uncomfortable... Speaking of which, when the two of us were still in Huanshi Changju City, we sat on the steps and listened to what you said about Da Xi. At that time, I was curious about what happened to you. Knowing so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I felt extremely respectful. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would be sitting next to me at that time."
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji Leng: "You are only relying on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If you really anger me, I will go directly to your house to let you Murong family understand. Let’s see how deep the world is.”
Du Shoshou took a few steps back and watched the show with his hands folded.
Du Shaoshou: "I'm scared to death, grandpa. Come and let me learn a lesson."
Murong Jileng handed all the things he brought to An Zheng, his face turned as white as paper.
"It's you who pretends to be so powerful."
The chariot opened, and a man with bandages stepped out: "I would like to see who else in this world dares to provoke me, Murong Ji... Oh my god, why is it you!"
"Well, okay, let's go."
The servant's face became extremely ugly: "You are really looking for death!"
An Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "You want me to do it myself?"
An Zheng: "You're so annoyed. Can you please fight me quickly? I'm still on my way."
But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo dies, Daxi will immediately fall into collapse. The country that was still barely able to survive will become a hell.
An Zheng waved his hand. Murong Jileng climbed onto the chariot three times and was about to leave, but An Zheng waved his hand: "If you leave, the chariot will stay. Don't look at me. If you look at me again, both the chariot and the chariot will stay." "
An Zheng and Du Shaoshou rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, not daring to waste a second. An Zheng didn't have the slightest fondness for Chen Wunuo, and fundamentally speaking, An Zheng's biggest enemy might be him. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, it is not bad news for An Zheng that Chen Wunuo was plotted to death.
An Zheng waved to Murong Jileng. Murong Jileng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, got off the chariot and walked to An Zheng timidly.
An Zheng: "No surprise."
"It's you who pretends to be so powerful."
Murong Ji Leng wailed, turned around and ran away.
Today's fairy palace has become extremely chaotic, with all kinds of people and all kinds of monsters. The restrictions on the entrance to the Immortal Palace have been deliberately destroyed, and now anyone can enter the Immortal Palace at will. The Daxi practitioners guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace were all killed, and the ladder to heaven was lowered, and no one was prohibited from entering the Immortal Palace.
An Zheng waved his hand. Murong Jileng climbed onto the chariot three times and was about to leave, but An Zheng waved his hand: "If you leave, the chariot will stay. Don't look at me. If you look at me again, both the chariot and the chariot will stay." "
It doesn't matter if it's none of your business.