"Did you let you go?"
But at this moment, Yunchuan spoke lazily, and the soul-falling banner burst out. Under a sudden roll, it was several times faster than the speed of Wanbatian. In that moment, Wu Xiu Wu Xiu, who was seriously injured, was injured. After being involved in it, the next moment, the bald-headed Wu Xiu's resentful soul appeared, and suddenly the Wu Xiu of the rat-eyed monkey cheeks was eaten away, and his soul was suddenly involved in it. Inside.
Suddenly, this Wu Xiu who wanted to offend Yun Qing'er's rat-eye monkey gills before could not die again. After watching this scene, the domineering eyes were cracked, and he roared, unable to hold back anymore, and turned around and crashed. Shot to Yunchuan.
It's just that his original fetal form just appeared, he was in mid-air, and suddenly Yunchuan waved his hand, and the next moment that finished Batian was directly wrapped around his body by a ring, and together with the original fetal form, he was firmly bound and moved. No, it crashed to the ground.
Surprisingly, it is Yunchuan’s previous treasure of the womb, the Wanluohuan, extorted from the land of Luozong. During this time, it has been completely sacrificed by Yunchuan, and its power has been exhausted, and it has sealed off the body, soul, and even of the overlord. Together with the fluctuations of the vitality, they were firmly sealed off, knocking the opponent from a half-step strong in the primordial stage to a situation that was inferior to a mortal who had never practiced martial arts.
"You, you are not afraid of the anger of the Desolate God Sect. If you dare to attack me, you will be dead. No one can save you. Senior Brother Lu Ziqi of the Desolate God Sect treats me extremely highly. He is my best friend, let me go... ... asshole... Give me some face... "
Yun Chuan chuckled, and took a few steps forward, slipping away the Wan Batian who couldn't move at this moment, and picked it up like a baby chicken, and smiled: "Lu Ziqi of the Desolate God Sect is your best friend? Coincidentally, I'm just about to pay a visit. You show me the way. It seems that many people have gathered in the City Lord's Mansion, right?"
Wan Batian was carried by Yunchuan like a baby chicken, and immediately felt humiliated, especially the pointing of many people in the city who saw this scene, which made his face flush, but it was still Show the way to Yunchuan.
"This little beast dared to go to the city lord's mansion so ignorantly. He is simply seeking his own death, and he humiliates me in this way. I must let him die.
Ground! "He was fierce in his heart, and even thought of the scene of killing Yunchuan for a while, he couldn't help but laughed grinningly.
Yun Qing'er followed Yunchuan, and after seeing Batian laugh, the girl couldn't help showing a trace of pity on her face, and muttered to herself: "I can still laugh after receiving such a big blow. This person seems to be somewhat mentally disordered before, too. A poor man... ."
The City Lord’s Mansion occupies an extremely wide area in the city. Under the leadership of Wan Batian, Yunchuan walked into the City Lord’s Mansion. In the huge hall, there are already a lot of people here to taste tea and talk. There are as many as ten people, but they don't appear to be crowded at all. From the temperament of these people, it is obvious that no one is ordinary, and almost everyone has a great identity background.
And Yunchuan rushed in with Wan Batian like a little chicken, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"End Batian, didn't you say that Lu Ziqi of the Desolate God Sect is your best friend?" Yun Chuan smiled but looked at everyone in the hall, and asked with a smile.
After Tyrant was put down by Yunchuan, Wan Luohuan was firmly tied to his body, and he barely stood up, with an ugly smile on his face, and said to the inside of the hall: "Brother Lu Ziqi, I am Xiaotian, this little beast has killed him. My two worshiping brothers, I worship your name, he still doesn’t believe..."
With a grieved expression on his face, he looked at a man in Chinese clothes in the hall, as if he had seen his relatives, and he was very affectionate.
And following his gaze, the man in Chinese clothes in the hall stood up, handsome, even with a hint of femininity. At this moment, he frowned, stood up, frowned slightly, and shook his eyebrows on the tyrant's body. I looked down and wondered after a moment: "Where have we seen it? It seems I don't know you..."
Wan Batian's face was immediately brilliant, and he became embarrassed. Seeing Lu Ziqi's expression, there was no pretense at all. It was obvious that he was not the number one person in his memory.
And he previously threatened Yunchuan, saying that Lu Ziqi valued him extremely, and that he was his best friend, but now Lu Ziqi doesn't remember him at all, but it makes his heart sink to the bottom.
After all, there is still status between the two
The strengths are all too different, and the dragon is not living with the snake. Although he was worried about whether Lu Ziqi knew him or not, the confirmation at this moment still made his heart chill.
Especially at this moment, he saw Yunchuan's eyes that looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, which made his heart tremble, and said hurriedly: "The three bandits of the Western Desolation, I am the boss of the three bandits of the Western Desolation, Wan Batian, On that day, I remember you also said that we should search for more resources for cultivation in the Western Wilderness and turn it in to you. I found a woman with an unusually beautiful appearance before. I wanted to send it to him, but I provoke this little beast. ... ... "
His speech was extremely fast, and he spoke out of his brain, which immediately changed Lu Ziqi's face and said angrily: "Shut up, all nonsense, when did I do anything with you, a notorious bandit!"
Although Lu Ziqi quickly interrupted the words of the Tyrant, it only changed the expressions of many people in the hall. Obviously, the three bandits of the Western Desolation belonged to Lu Ziqi's line, and they attacked the bandits on weekdays. In the name of, they searched and robbed other martial artists for their training resources, and killed people and sold them.
And the other party borrowed the name of the Desolate God Sect, and many inner disciples can also have a lot of cultivation resources to supplement. This is naturally a thing that everyone enjoys on weekdays. The previous Falling Star Gate has done this on the North Sea. It’s just that although many disciples secretly do this kind of thing, they can’t get it on the stage after all. I know it’s okay on weekdays. If this kind of thing is removed, the fig leaf is said, and it’s spread out by someone with a heart. For the reputation of the sect, the senior officials of the Desolate God Sect will definitely punish Lu Ziqi severely.
Lu Ziqi was furious, and the terrifying coercion burst out, and it slammed down towards the Wan Batian. It was the coercion of the initial stage of the Yuan Fei realm. Suddenly, the Wan Batian's mouth and nose were bleeding, his body trembling, and the soul began to collapse.
The terrifying coercion of his primitive stage did not bypass Yunchuan, but Yunchuan looked as usual, chuckled, looked at Lu Ziqi deeply, and said:
"Oh? It turned out to be like this. I had always wondered how this bandit could have known Brother Lu. It turned out to be a young man who cheated on the world. In my life, Yun Mou hated this kind of nonsense. I dare not do it. Courageless rats!"
(End of this chapter)