"What's wrong with me? Why can't I help but want to kneel down and kowtow?" Someone exclaimed when they felt that their body was not obeying their orders.
There was a Martial Lord on top of the city who also had an ugly look on his face. They knew exactly what was going on. It was not a strange thing, let alone a weird thing, but a super strong person was releasing pressure from a distance and deliberately suppressing the city.
"The deserted city cannot be bullied. No one has been so disrespectful from ancient times to the present. Could it be that the fellow Taoist opposite me is deceiving me that there is no martial arts sect in the deserted city at this time?" A peak warrior roared, eyes wide open. Although they are not the opponents of the martial arts sect, their dignity is still there. , the pride is still there.
"Hehe... Are you kidding me? A little Martial Lord dares to roar in front of me!" A cold snort came from far away, arrogant, cold and arrogant.
At the same time, an unparalleled majesty swept over and pressed directly on the top of the martial master's head. The peak martial master groaned, but he held on to death without bending his knees. The tyrannical Qi directly The shock made him vomit blood, and the stone slabs under his feet sank.
"Humph, are you proud? Are you dignified? How dare you pursue it!" Leng snorted again.
This time, a strong wind flew directly from outside the city and hit the warrior's chest, sending him flying and vomiting blood.
"You... bully me too much!" Someone else roared. When had Huangcheng been so humiliated? Suddenly, several people stood up and refused to give in.
"Hahaha... ants dare to roar, but the deserted city is nothing more than that!" The arrogant laughter penetrated the sky and sounded in everyone's ears, "kneel down!"
"Boom!"
There was a thunder in the sky, and the cultivators who were roaring in anger unexpectedly all knelt down in the warrior realm. A pair of knees shattered the ground, and scarlet blood oozed out.
For a moment, everyone inside and outside the city became quiet. Except for the peak martial master, all of them knelt on the ground.
Such a scene is undoubtedly shocking. Anyone with a little discernment can see that those people are not bleeding from their knees, but their bones are broken. They are not forced to kneel down by others, but they can no longer stand up. .
No one spoke again, and the anger in their hearts could only be suppressed. Opposite was Wu Zong, who was not on the same level at all. They all dared to be angry but dared not speak.
"Bang... That's so majestic, awesome! Bang bang bang..." A burst of sparse applause rang out, and Wang Dong walked out with his mouth raised. The applause was so loud that it didn't look like a compliment.
"Whoosh!"
The wind blew, and a figure appeared directly at the top of the city without any warning. This was a middle-aged man, his hair stood up like thunder, and his eyes were as scary as a lion staring at its prey.
"Boy, why don't you kneel down?" The man asked, and his whole body actually squatted down slightly, and his whole body was accompanied by thunder.
Wang shook his head and said righteously, "No!"
"Hmph!" The man seemed to be interested and sneered, "You're a loser and I guess you can't help me, right?"
"That's not up to you!" Wang Dong kept smiling from beginning to end. This was not the first time he faced Wu Zong, and he had been tricked earlier. The fear of Wu Zong in his heart had long been completely wiped out. At this time, the middle-aged Wu Zong said The pressure was completely offset by Zi Yi's invisible aura, so he could naturally speak in vain.
As for the Wuzong opposite, Wang Dong imagined that there was no Zi Yi in his eyes at all, because Zi Yi wanted to hide his aura, and it was estimated that no one in the Wuzong realm could see it. This was the pride of the Tianjian master, not to mention that Zi Yi had already Not what it used to be.
The middle-aged Wu Zong was not angry, but sneered and pointed at the peak martial master in the distance. That was an old man who had been stuck in the peak martial master for many years and was already dying. It was obviously impossible to boast any more.
But at this time, the unyielding body had already stiffened. He was still standing there, but the stone slab under his feet had cracked into a spider web.
"Did you kill him?" Wang Dong's eyes were slightly cold. He didn't care about the reason and just killed people based on his preference. He didn't like this kind of person.
The middle-aged Wu Zong laughed, looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "You are next!"
"Really?" Wang Dong raised the corner of his mouth, punched Wu Zong in the chest, and said, "Maybe someone won't agree!"
The middle-aged Wu Zong was stunned when he saw the mosquito bite-like punch, and then laughed loudly and said: "Ant, you have more skills than them, but it's a pity that your strength is really... not even worthy of an ant."
As for other people around him, they were dumbfounded. Half of Wang Dong's body was now covered in bandages. No one knew him. However, when they saw his soft punch, they all felt their faces getting hot.
A useless person is so talented, but they, cultivators from heaven to earth, tend to coerce and no one dares to stand up and contradict Wuzong.
The middle-aged Wu Zong had enough of silk skating. He sneered and lifted Wang Dong's head up. Then he sneered and said, "I will give you death and a thunderbolt initiation!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise at the head of the deserted city, and rubble flew in the area instantly. Everyone around could not help but close their eyes, unable to bear to look at Wang Dong's bloody appearance.
But after a long time, it was still quiet. When people squinted secretly and looked over, they were shocked. A dagger was pressed against Wu Zong's neck, and the bandaged guy was still alive and kicking.
"My boss, what's your name?" Wang Dong whined while picking his teeth.
The middle-aged Wu Zong's eyes widened with anger, but the dagger hanging on his neck was too terrifying. It was an aura he had never seen before. It was not soul power or spiritual power, but it was even more terrifying. At such a close distance, he had no He is confident that he can avoid a fatal blow, and the opponent is not weaker than him.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged Wu Zong ignored Wang Dong, but looked at Zi Yi and asked with cold eyes.
Zi Yi frowned, looked at Wang Dong, thought for a moment, pointed at Wang Dong and said: "His maid!"
"Ah?" Even Wang Dong couldn't help but exclaimed this time, but he quickly reacted, threw away the toothpick that he accidentally broke, replaced it with a new one, and continued to pick his teeth, "Oh, not bad, such a maid We have a lot at home!”
"You..." The middle-aged Wu Zong stared angrily. How could he not see that these two people intended to humiliate him.
Wang Dong didn't see anything. He came to the middle-aged Wu Zong whistling and said indifferently: "Those who come out to fool around will have to pay back sooner or later. Don't be too arrogant, okay?"
"Get out!" the middle-aged Wu Zong roared. He would rather be humiliated by the woman holding him on his back than to be lectured by an ant in a arrogant manner. This is simply a great shame and humiliation.
But the key is that after he yelled the word "get out", the ant opposite him was stunned, and then suddenly realized, he grabbed the woman's hand and said seriously: "Since he doesn't accept our kindness and tells us to get out, then we Just get lost!”
Following Wang Dong's words, the two of them actually disappeared out of thin air at the top of the city without leaving any breath, as if they had never been there.
"Tsk tsk... It's also Shun, why is the gap so big?" Wang Dong looked at Zi Yi with envy as he walked into Tingyu Tower. He had to perform Shun at least a dozen times from the top of the city to Tingyu Tower, but Zi Yi But it arrived in an instant, and it was still so accurate.
Zi Yi looked back at him, feeling the speed just now with some aftertaste. The black jewel-like pupils in her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said with satisfaction: "Very good, isn't it Shun?"
Wang Dong was helpless, this was what he taught Zi Yi when he and Zi Yi were discussing and exchanging skills, but now he has learned from his master and is better than his master. In the end, he only got an okay evaluation. It's really depressing.
Wang Dong was fearless here. Although he felt sorry for the death of the peak martial master, it was impossible to truly stand on the opposite side of a martial master because of this. Humiliation was already the limit.
What he didn't know was that after they left, the Wuzong roared crazily, and a palm print was left on the stone chop at the top of the city. You must know that it was a deserted city and an ancient relic. Ordinary people, even the Wuzong, could not put it on it. Leave a trace.
However, all the people watching the excitement left. No one dared to be ignorant under the roar of a martial arts master, but what happened just now was also spread.
The story that this Wu Zong was humiliated by a useless man at the city gate has been widely circulated before he entered the deserted city.
At that time, people even figured out the title of the Wuzong. The person named Lei Zong was extremely good at thunder, but the purpose of coming to Huangcheng was unknown.
After Lei Zongzhe, Wu Zong continued to enter the city, and finally news began to come out. Netherworld Fruit, this time the news was not gossip, but spread wildly, and those Wu Zong seemed to intend this and did not stop them. .
"Netherworld Fruit?" Wang Dong frowned. During this period, Tingyulou's surveillance of Yuanyang and others did not stop. They came also for the Netherworld Fruit, but they kept a low profile.
Now these martial arts masters have poked it open, not knowing whether they are targeting snakes or not.
"Counting the days, the injuries of the martial arts sects in Huangcheng should be almost healed. It is very lively now. The old and new are changing, and the conflicts between external forces and the natives will soon give us a good show!" Wang Donghehehe laughed.
He has a very good mentality. Although he is almost useless, he lives happily every day. He drinks with his brothers when he has nothing to do, and whenever he is bored, he bothers Zi Yi to practice. The day is considered pleasant.
But the only thing that bothered him was that Nu Xi stayed with her all day long. Except when he and Zi Yi were together, she even had to follow her when they went to the toilet. It took a lot of effort for him to finally compromise.
"I said Nu Xi, there are only a few Wu Zun in Ting Yu Lou, you are wasting resources by following me all day long!" Wang Dong couldn't help but speak again.
"My slave has only one mission, which is to protect the young master!" Nu Xi's answer was very simple, and she kept saying this every time, making Wang Dong not know what to say.
Wang Dong had no choice but to follow her, wandering to the front of Stone Gambling Square with his hands behind his back.
(End of chapter)