The people who surrounded the prince of Yingyue Kingdom gradually dispersed, and everything on the corpse was swept away. The helpless waiter knelt there and begged everyone not to take everything away, otherwise the shopkeeper would not be able to explain it when he came back. No one paid attention to him, and the heroes left calmly after beating the body of the Prince of Yingyue Kingdom to pieces.
Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, if you dare to say two words to Chen Shaobai, I will strangle both of you to death."
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"No one can leave."
"There was an inconspicuous crack on her sword. It was not very visible from the outside, but I could feel the breath of the magic weapon leaking out. It was obvious that the damage inside was more serious. I stuck the grass in that place, hoping that she would pay attention. . Everyone should take good care of their own magic weapons. People who use swords always pay more attention to the edge of their swords and ignore the hilt. "
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
"No one can leave."
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
"It's just that you are great because of your high cultivation level. You should be reasonable, okay? We helped him, and now it doesn't matter if we get some thanks."
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
"Why the hell?"
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
The people who surrounded the prince of Yingyue Kingdom gradually dispersed, and everything on the corpse was swept away. The helpless waiter knelt there and begged everyone not to take everything away, otherwise the shopkeeper would not be able to explain it when he came back. No one paid attention to him, and the heroes left calmly after beating the body of the Prince of Yingyue Kingdom to pieces.
"So many powerful people are here. I recognize that one. That is Longhushan Xuanyue. According to rumors, the future leader of Longhushan Taoist Temple is a peerless genius woman in her twenties. Not only is she powerful in cultivation , and beautiful as a flower.”
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
In front of the chariot, driving away monsters and beasts, is a man wearing a bamboo hat. He sits cross-legged at the front of the chariot, with an unsheathed long knife across his knees. Standing behind the carriage was a beautiful woman, wearing a very strange dress, mainly white and red, with a tight upper body and wide sleeves. But the skirt only just passed the hips, and her beautiful legs as white as ice and snow were exposed, which was dazzling.
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
"It's just that you are great because of your high cultivation level. You should be reasonable, okay? We helped him, and now it doesn't matter if we get some thanks."
"This is going to be a big deal."
Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, if you dare to say two words to Chen Shaobai, I will strangle both of you to death."
The people who surrounded the prince of Yingyue Kingdom gradually dispersed, and everything on the corpse was swept away. The helpless waiter knelt there and begged everyone not to take everything away, otherwise the shopkeeper would not be able to explain it when he came back. No one paid attention to him, and the heroes left calmly after beating the body of the Prince of Yingyue Kingdom to pieces.
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at him: "What did the man who died just now say? The rule in this fairy palace is that whoever grabs it will belong to him, right? I'll give you a chance now, come and grab it, grab it It's all yours."
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
An Zheng glanced sideways at him: "Say one more word, death."
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
"I told you, if you say one more word, you will die."
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
"OMG."
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
At this time, not long after the cavalry group passed by, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight. That's a group of... nuns. There were at least three to four hundred people. The older ones looked to be in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing snow-white monk robes, they looked like they were floating in the sky. These nuns walked on foot without wearing shoes. Their flawless white feet were not stained with dust. Every time they took a step, a white lotus appeared. When the feet leave, the lotus blooms.
He looked at the other person who had grabbed something and was squeezing out to escape. When he held his hand, that person's head exploded immediately. The moment the blood mist exploded, it sprayed many people all over their bodies and faces. Some people were wailing and frightened, and things immediately became chaotic.
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
"Why the hell?"
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
"Why did you take it away?!"
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
The boy's hands stiffened for a moment, and after a moment he took out a few things from his arms and put them down. An Zheng glanced around: "Whatever I get back for you, take it back for yourself. Whoever is greedy will die."
Some people stood up and took back the things they had lost in their stores. They didn’t know why. They really wanted to take a few more items, but they flinched when they reached out. What they were afraid of was An Zheng's cold and murderous eyes. Some people felt that even if they took an extra piece of An Zheng, they might not know that it was not his, but they still couldn't do it. At this moment, many people were scared out of their wits.
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
An Zheng replied: "It's not free, and it hurts sometimes."
"I told you, if you say one more word, you will die."
"Why did you take it away?!"
"No one can leave."
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
"Why did you take it away?!"
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
He looked at the other person who had grabbed something and was squeezing out to escape. When he held his hand, that person's head exploded immediately. The moment the blood mist exploded, it sprayed many people all over their bodies and faces. Some people were wailing and frightened, and things immediately became chaotic.
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
The air around is filled with a light aroma, refreshing.
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
"He said too many words, and you were implicated."
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
An Zheng looked at the corpse, and with a casual move, the corpse flew up and fell to the side, lying on the ground side by side with the man who had just died.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
"The beautiful woman who passed by before was the Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace. She was also Xu Meidai, the former palace lord of Tianhao Palace in Daxi. She was the most beautiful woman in the world."
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"This is a dog's tail grass."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
The boy's hands stiffened for a moment, and after a moment he took out a few things from his arms and put them down. An Zheng glanced around: "Whatever I get back for you, take it back for yourself. Whoever is greedy will die."
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
"Did you shout?"
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
"No one can leave."
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, how long have you been practicing? How long has Chen Wunuo been practicing? With the difference in your cultivation progress, it won't take long for you to catch up with him or surpass him."
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
After this man's body fell, everyone's bodies relaxed. They looked at each other, no one dared to run anymore, and obediently put down the things they had snatched from the people in Yingyue Kingdom. Only then did the onlookers realize that many of the things were actually from their own homes. These people from Yingyue Kingdom actually stole so much in the name of visiting. Although it was stated that the things being taken out were of no real value, it was obviously a bit embarrassing for him not to notice that the things were lost.
"OMG."
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
The boy's hands stiffened for a moment, and after a moment he took out a few things from his arms and put them down. An Zheng glanced around: "Whatever I get back for you, take it back for yourself. Whoever is greedy will die."
The boy hurriedly picked out some things from the pile and stuffed them into his arms. An Zheng glanced at him and said, "If it's yours, take it back. If you take one more thing, you'll die now."
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
He looked at the other person who had grabbed something and was squeezing out to escape. When he held his hand, that person's head exploded immediately. The moment the blood mist exploded, it sprayed many people all over their bodies and faces. Some people were wailing and frightened, and things immediately became chaotic.
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
The boy's hands stiffened for a moment, and after a moment he took out a few things from his arms and put them down. An Zheng glanced around: "Whatever I get back for you, take it back for yourself. Whoever is greedy will die."
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
The boy hurriedly picked out some things from the pile and stuffed them into his arms. An Zheng glanced at him and said, "If it's yours, take it back. If you take one more thing, you'll die now."
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
"Why the hell?"
The man shrank back in fright and encouraged the people around him to join him, but who dared
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
Some people stood up and took back the things they had lost in their stores. They didn’t know why. They really wanted to take a few more items, but they flinched when they reached out. What they were afraid of was An Zheng's cold and murderous eyes. Some people felt that even if they took an extra piece of An Zheng, they might not know that it was not his, but they still couldn't do it. At this moment, many people were scared out of their wits.
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, if you dare to say two words to Chen Shaobai, I will strangle both of you to death."
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
"Looks like a dick."
Chen Shaobai asked as he walked: "Why did you stick a piece of dogtail grass on the hilt of that foreign woman's sword?"
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
"Why did you take it away?!"
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
"So many powerful people are here. I recognize that one. That is Longhushan Xuanyue. According to rumors, the future leader of Longhushan Taoist Temple is a peerless genius woman in her twenties. Not only is she powerful in cultivation , and beautiful as a flower.”
"This is going to be a big deal."
Someone shouted.
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
Chen Shaobai asked as he walked: "Why did you stick a piece of dogtail grass on the hilt of that foreign woman's sword?"
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
"The beautiful woman who passed by before was the Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace. She was also Xu Meidai, the former palace lord of Tianhao Palace in Daxi. She was the most beautiful woman in the world."
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at him: "What did the man who died just now say? The rule in this fairy palace is that whoever grabs it will belong to him, right? I'll give you a chance now, come and grab it, grab it It's all yours."
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"Did you shout?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"This is going to be a big deal."
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
The man shrank back in fright and encouraged the people around him to join him, but who dared
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
"OMG."
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
Someone shouted.
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
An Zheng frowned slightly, wondering why he was here.
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
At this time, not long after the cavalry group passed by, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight. That's a group of... nuns. There were at least three to four hundred people. The older ones looked to be in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing snow-white monk robes, they looked like they were floating in the sky. These nuns walked on foot without wearing shoes. Their flawless white feet were not stained with dust. Every time they took a step, a white lotus appeared. When the feet leave, the lotus blooms.
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
One of her men pretended to be thoughtful and said: "In our country, every flower has its own flower language. But in the Central Plains, the customs are probably different. We have never seen this flower, so we don't know what it means."
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
"Looks like a dick."
Yelena asked a Central Plains practitioner not far away: "Excuse me, what kind of flower is this?"
An Zheng turned back and glanced at him: "What did the man who died just now say? The rule in this fairy palace is that whoever grabs it will belong to him, right? I'll give you a chance now, come and grab it, grab it It's all yours."
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
"This is a dog's tail grass."
"It's just that you are great because of your high cultivation level. You should be reasonable, okay? We helped him, and now it doesn't matter if we get some thanks."
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."
He looked at the other person who had grabbed something and was squeezing out to escape. When he held his hand, that person's head exploded immediately. The moment the blood mist exploded, it sprayed many people all over their bodies and faces. Some people were wailing and frightened, and things immediately became chaotic.
"There was an inconspicuous crack on her sword. It was not very visible from the outside, but I could feel the breath of the magic weapon leaking out. It was obvious that the damage inside was more serious. I stuck the grass in that place, hoping that she would pay attention. . Everyone should take good care of their own magic weapons. People who use swords always pay more attention to the edge of their swords and ignore the hilt. "
"He said too many words, and you were implicated."
The man shrank back in fright and encouraged the people around him to join him, but who dared
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"No one can leave."
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
An Zheng looked at the corpse, and with a casual move, the corpse flew up and fell to the side, lying on the ground side by side with the man who had just died.
An Zheng looked at the corpse, and with a casual move, the corpse flew up and fell to the side, lying on the ground side by side with the man who had just died.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
An Zheng replied: "It's not free, and it hurts sometimes."
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
Yelena picked the flowers and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them hard: "I will let him feel my anger."
"Did you shout?"
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
"There was an inconspicuous crack on her sword. It was not very visible from the outside, but I could feel the breath of the magic weapon leaking out. It was obvious that the damage inside was more serious. I stuck the grass in that place, hoping that she would pay attention. . Everyone should take good care of their own magic weapons. People who use swords always pay more attention to the edge of their swords and ignore the hilt. "
Chen Shaobai asked as he walked: "Why did you stick a piece of dogtail grass on the hilt of that foreign woman's sword?"
"This is going to be a big deal."
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
Some people in the crowd lowered their voices, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts.
"There was an inconspicuous crack on her sword. It was not very visible from the outside, but I could feel the breath of the magic weapon leaking out. It was obvious that the damage inside was more serious. I stuck the grass in that place, hoping that she would pay attention. . Everyone should take good care of their own magic weapons. People who use swords always pay more attention to the edge of their swords and ignore the hilt. "
"Exactly. I didn't expect that all the sects that had not appeared in the world for hundreds of years would send people here."
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
"What you said is really ugly. It's obviously a Jian Jia who is as pale as frost. What a beautiful meaning."
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
After this man's body fell, everyone's bodies relaxed. They looked at each other, no one dared to run anymore, and obediently put down the things they had snatched from the people in Yingyue Kingdom. Only then did the onlookers realize that many of the things were actually from their own homes. These people from Yingyue Kingdom actually stole so much in the name of visiting. Although it was stated that the things being taken out were of no real value, it was obviously a bit embarrassing for him not to notice that the things were lost.
In front of the chariot, driving away monsters and beasts, is a man wearing a bamboo hat. He sits cross-legged at the front of the chariot, with an unsheathed long knife across his knees. Standing behind the carriage was a beautiful woman, wearing a very strange dress, mainly white and red, with a tight upper body and wide sleeves. But the skirt only just passed the hips, and her beautiful legs as white as ice and snow were exposed, which was dazzling.
An Zheng replied: "It's not free, and it hurts sometimes."
After this man's body fell, everyone's bodies relaxed. They looked at each other, no one dared to run anymore, and obediently put down the things they had snatched from the people in Yingyue Kingdom. Only then did the onlookers realize that many of the things were actually from their own homes. These people from Yingyue Kingdom actually stole so much in the name of visiting. Although it was stated that the things being taken out were of no real value, it was obviously a bit embarrassing for him not to notice that the things were lost.
"OMG."
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
One of her men pretended to be thoughtful and said: "In our country, every flower has its own flower language. But in the Central Plains, the customs are probably different. We have never seen this flower, so we don't know what it means."
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, if you dare to say two words to Chen Shaobai, I will strangle both of you to death."
"I told you, if you say one more word, you will die."
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
In front of the chariot, driving away monsters and beasts, is a man wearing a bamboo hat. He sits cross-legged at the front of the chariot, with an unsheathed long knife across his knees. Standing behind the carriage was a beautiful woman, wearing a very strange dress, mainly white and red, with a tight upper body and wide sleeves. But the skirt only just passed the hips, and her beautiful legs as white as ice and snow were exposed, which was dazzling.
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
An Zheng looked at the corpse, and with a casual move, the corpse flew up and fell to the side, lying on the ground side by side with the man who had just died.
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
Chen Shaobai asked as he walked: "Why did you stick a piece of dogtail grass on the hilt of that foreign woman's sword?"
An Zheng frowned slightly, wondering why he was here.
"So many powerful people are here. I recognize that one. That is Longhushan Xuanyue. According to rumors, the future leader of Longhushan Taoist Temple is a peerless genius woman in her twenties. Not only is she powerful in cultivation , and beautiful as a flower.”
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
"This is going to be a big deal."
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
"Looks like a dick."
"No one can leave."
"The beautiful woman who passed by before was the Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace. She was also Xu Meidai, the former palace lord of Tianhao Palace in Daxi. She was the most beautiful woman in the world."
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
The boy hurriedly picked out some things from the pile and stuffed them into his arms. An Zheng glanced at him and said, "If it's yours, take it back. If you take one more thing, you'll die now."
"Why did you take it away?!"
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
After everyone took away their things, there was still a pile on the ground. An Zheng stood up and took a look. Most of those things were not from the Central Plains. Some were, but the original owners should not be found. Maybe these people were not killing people and grabbing treasures in the Immortal Palace. once. An Zheng collected all the remaining things and threw them casually into the space of the blood bead bracelet.
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
"Looks like a dick."
At this time, not long after the cavalry group passed by, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight. That's a group of... nuns. There were at least three to four hundred people. The older ones looked to be in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing snow-white monk robes, they looked like they were floating in the sky. These nuns walked on foot without wearing shoes. Their flawless white feet were not stained with dust. Every time they took a step, a white lotus appeared. When the feet leave, the lotus blooms.
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, how long have you been practicing? How long has Chen Wunuo been practicing? With the difference in your cultivation progress, it won't take long for you to catch up with him or surpass him."
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
"Looks like a dick."
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
The boy's hands stiffened for a moment, and after a moment he took out a few things from his arms and put them down. An Zheng glanced around: "Whatever I get back for you, take it back for yourself. Whoever is greedy will die."
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
"Why the hell?"
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
"It seems that Daxi is going to show off his strength."
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, how long have you been practicing? How long has Chen Wunuo been practicing? With the difference in your cultivation progress, it won't take long for you to catch up with him or surpass him."
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
An Zheng glanced sideways at him: "Say one more word, death."
"Why did you take it away?!"
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
"Why the hell?"
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
"No one can leave."
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
Chen Shaobai said: "You have something to worry about. Chen Wunuo may not be able to catch up with you now."
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
An Zheng looked at the corpse, and with a casual move, the corpse flew up and fell to the side, lying on the ground side by side with the man who had just died.
Some people in the crowd lowered their voices, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts.
An Zheng shook his head and said, "Just because I escaped quickly, it's not something to be proud of. I'm still not strong enough. I really want to stand in front of Chen Wunuo as soon as possible and ask him what he was thinking at the beginning."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at him: "What did the man who died just now say? The rule in this fairy palace is that whoever grabs it will belong to him, right? I'll give you a chance now, come and grab it, grab it It's all yours."
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
At this time, not long after the cavalry group passed by, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight. That's a group of... nuns. There were at least three to four hundred people. The older ones looked to be in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing snow-white monk robes, they looked like they were floating in the sky. These nuns walked on foot without wearing shoes. Their flawless white feet were not stained with dust. Every time they took a step, a white lotus appeared. When the feet leave, the lotus blooms.
An Zheng raised his finger: "I'll count to three."
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
Chen Shaobai: "Don't worry, how long have you been practicing? How long has Chen Wunuo been practicing? With the difference in your cultivation progress, it won't take long for you to catch up with him or surpass him."
Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a burst of noise in front of him. An Zheng and the three of them moved to both sides of the street and stood behind the crowd. I saw a group of elite cavalry riding dragon heads and horse bodies roaring in the distance. The number of these cavalry was not large, only one or two hundred, but they swept through the streets like thousands of troops. Behind these cavalrymen, a huge chariot followed. Standing on top of the chariot were eight beautiful women in fine attire, with a cold and heroic air.
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
"I told you, if you say one more word, you will die."
An Zheng said as he walked: "Even Qin King Chen Chongxu is here, something big may happen. Ye Tianlian's death will definitely make Chen Wunuo furious. Now let's see how many powerful people Da Xi will come. "
At this time, not long after the cavalry group passed by, a large group of people appeared in everyone's sight. That's a group of... nuns. There were at least three to four hundred people. The older ones looked to be in their fifties or sixties, and the younger ones looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing snow-white monk robes, they looked like they were floating in the sky. These nuns walked on foot without wearing shoes. Their flawless white feet were not stained with dust. Every time they took a step, a white lotus appeared. When the feet leave, the lotus blooms.
One of her men pretended to be thoughtful and said: "In our country, every flower has its own flower language. But in the Central Plains, the customs are probably different. We have never seen this flower, so we don't know what it means."
"Why did you take it away?!"
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
An Zheng watched from behind the crowd as the cavalry escorted the chariot forward and soon disappeared at the end of the street.
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
The air around is filled with a light aroma, refreshing.
Yelena asked a Central Plains practitioner not far away: "Excuse me, what kind of flower is this?"
I don’t know who shouted first: “Let’s go together and see how he kills him.”
"I don't like to say things a second time, so I'll make an exception today. Anyone who takes this little guy's things will be put in front of him. This is the last time. If anyone thinks he can escape, then just try. If you think you can You can kill me in numbers, so go ahead and try."
An Zheng glanced sideways at him: "Say one more word, death."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
The man turned around and ran out, and the crowd dispersed. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and all the hundreds of people were instantly fixed there. Hundreds of cultivators from the Realm of Imprisoned Desire to Xiaoman Realm were no match for An Zheng. At this time, An Zheng has the body of a demigod, the Eye of Reincarnation, and the power of powerful Yuan Lei, which has surpassed his cultivation in the previous life.
Someone shouted.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
"There was an inconspicuous crack on her sword. It was not very visible from the outside, but I could feel the breath of the magic weapon leaking out. It was obvious that the damage inside was more serious. I stuck the grass in that place, hoping that she would pay attention. . Everyone should take good care of their own magic weapons. People who use swords always pay more attention to the edge of their swords and ignore the hilt. "
"Exactly. I didn't expect that all the sects that had not appeared in the world for hundreds of years would send people here."
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
On the chariot, the man with a calm expression but a kingly aura looked out, his eyes sweeping over An Zheng's face. After all, An Zheng was wearing a mask, so he didn't see anything wrong.
The air around is filled with a light aroma, refreshing.
"Looks like a dick."
Yelena asked a Central Plains practitioner not far away: "Excuse me, what kind of flower is this?"
The two most trusted people around him, the man with the sword and the woman with the sword, were all there.
"Why did you take it away?!"
Du Shaoshou: "How can you tell that he looks like a dick through his clothes?"
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
Chen Shaobai summed it up in four words: "I feel so bored."
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
The people who surrounded the prince of Yingyue Kingdom gradually dispersed, and everything on the corpse was swept away. The helpless waiter knelt there and begged everyone not to take everything away, otherwise the shopkeeper would not be able to explain it when he came back. No one paid attention to him, and the heroes left calmly after beating the body of the Prince of Yingyue Kingdom to pieces.
"OMG."
One person cursed and said: "We draw our swords to help when there is injustice. So many people have died, and this little thing is not enough to pay us."
One of her men pretended to be thoughtful and said: "In our country, every flower has its own flower language. But in the Central Plains, the customs are probably different. We have never seen this flower, so we don't know what it means."
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."
Someone sneered and said: "You really think you are the master. What you say is what you say. Everyone is unanimous. We should kill those foreigners as we should. Is it possible that you can still kill us? You don't even look at how many people there are." , several hundred people, can you kill them? "
Some people in the crowd lowered their voices, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts.
An Zheng looked at the person who asked everyone to run together. He shook his hand and twisted it, and with a pop, the head was twisted off and rolled to the side.
King Qin, Chen Chongxu.
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
The boy hurriedly picked out some things from the pile and stuffed them into his arms. An Zheng glanced at him and said, "If it's yours, take it back. If you take one more thing, you'll die now."
"So many powerful people are here. I recognize that one. That is Longhushan Xuanyue. According to rumors, the future leader of Longhushan Taoist Temple is a peerless genius woman in her twenties. Not only is she powerful in cultivation , and beautiful as a flower.”
"Why the hell?"
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
She looked down at the wild flower that An Zheng had left on the hilt of her sword, and asked the people around her, "What does this mean?"
Xu Meidai, the former master of Tianhao Palace, is now the Peacock Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace.
Chen Shaobai: "Get out..."
Although the nuns all wore hats, they still couldn't hide their beauty. Even though he is older, he is still an extraordinary person. Among the crowd, a carriage drawn by white horses was walking inside. The carriage window was open, and An Zheng saw the woman he was once very familiar with.
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
"The beautiful woman who passed by before was the Ming King of Peacock Ming Palace. She was also Xu Meidai, the former palace lord of Tianhao Palace in Daxi. She was the most beautiful woman in the world."
"This is my family, this is my family, this is my family."
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
The man laughed loudly: "Come and see, where did this thing come from? He actually thinks he is an uncle. In this fairy palace ruins, who doesn't know the rules? Once something is snatched, it belongs to you. If you want to hand it over again, Go out, why?”
An Zheng shook his head, turned around and left with Chen Shaobai and the others.
"Look, there's someone behind, who looks like Fei Lingdu?"
"Did you shout?"
"No one can leave."
An Zheng glanced sideways at him: "Say one more word, death."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at him: "What did the man who died just now say? The rule in this fairy palace is that whoever grabs it will belong to him, right? I'll give you a chance now, come and grab it, grab it It's all yours."
"Exactly. I didn't expect that all the sects that had not appeared in the world for hundreds of years would send people here."
An Zheng frowned slightly, wondering why he was here.
In front of the chariot, driving away monsters and beasts, is a man wearing a bamboo hat. He sits cross-legged at the front of the chariot, with an unsheathed long knife across his knees. Standing behind the carriage was a beautiful woman, wearing a very strange dress, mainly white and red, with a tight upper body and wide sleeves. But the skirt only just passed the hips, and her beautiful legs as white as ice and snow were exposed, which was dazzling.
Du Shoushou imitated An Zheng and shrugged his shoulders. He was fat, but he was not a very honest fat person, so when he shrugged like that, he deserved a beating. Especially the expression on his face that said what can you do to me.
"No one can leave."
"He said too many words, and you were implicated."
"This is going to be a big deal."
An Zheng raised his hand and squeezed it, and the man's head exploded with a bang.
This group of people passed by, and another group of people arrived behind them. These people wore blue Taoist robes with black and white fish Tai Chi pictures on their chests. There were about three to four hundred people carrying long swords on their backs and holding whisks in their hands. They all walked, no cars. Walking in the front were more than twenty young disciples, all of them had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and they were all very elegant. In the middle of the team, four old Taoists wearing navy blue robes were guarding a female Taoist nun in the middle. She looked to be about twenty years old.
With a surprised look on her face, Yelena looked at An Zheng's leaving figure and shook her head vigorously: "What a strange guy... The first half of what he did just now looked like a knight, and the second half looked like a pirate."
An Zheng pulled up a chair on the side of the road and sat down, pointing at the guy: "Take out all the things you snatched from the dead man and put them back in his house."
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "How about you come?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at it.
An Zheng replied: "It's not free, and it hurts sometimes."
Chen Shaobai: "Rub it."