Chapter 133

In a dilapidated small room, Wang Xiaoming and He Biping appeared, and Xu Maoshan's body also appeared on the ground.

As soon as He Biping appeared, he looked at Xu Maoshan who was lying on the ground, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and asked, "Your Highness Xianjun, what are we going to do next?"

Wang Xiaoming groaned, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted a trace of evil arc, and said, "You are guarding here, I want to go out." ”

Why was he stunned, thinking that he didn't want to save Maomao?

"Where are you going" He Biping looked at Wang Xiaoming and turned away directly, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Wang Xiaoming listened to He Biping's inquiry, paused, turned his head to look at He Biping, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "You are guarding here, Xu Maoshan's body must be protected, if something goes wrong, Benjun will directly let you die." ”

"I promise I'll stay here every step of the way. He Biping looked at Wang Xiaoming's dark eyes, which seemed to flash with a cold killing intent, and couldn't help but be frightened, and immediately said.

"Then I'll go and go back, soon. Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Where are you going?" asked He Biping, still boldly.

"Perak Hall!"

Wang Xiaoming's figure disappeared immediately, leaving his immature voice echoing throughout the room.

Why was he stunned, and then he reacted, although he didn't know what he was going to do, but his current task was to guard Xu Maoshan's corpse, and he couldn't leave a single step.

In the Perak Hall, in a dark atmosphere, Luo Rulie, who was having big fish and meat, was still drinking wine, and he was having a good time.

However, at this moment, a spatial vortex appeared in front of him, and a thin white figure appeared directly.

Luo Rulie was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Wang Xiaoming, dressed in white, with a condensed fairy appearance, he frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

If it was under normal circumstances, it was normal to walk in front of him, Luo Rulie probably wouldn't look at such a big child at all, but the white-clothed child in front of him seemed to know immortal magic and had spells that came and went without a trace, so he had to be cautious and ask.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Luo Rulie's appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost, and grinned coldly: "Bai Xianjun, please remember this name well." ”

"Bai Xianjun?" Luo Rulie frowned slightly, thinking that he had never heard of this person, and came back to his senses and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything!" Wang Xiaoming looked like an old god was there, slowly walked in front of Luo Rulie, and said, "Luo Rulie has only one purpose for coming. ”

"What purpose?" Luo Rulie put down the meat and wine glass in his hand, stood up and asked, "And how do you know my name!"

When Luo Rulie stood up, he was ready to do it.

Wang Xiaoming naturally knew his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about how I know your name, because it doesn't matter, the important thing is that if you don't hand over this thing, you will die immediately." ”

[Ding! The host is engaged in a thing that threatens people, this time the atmosphere value of the trouble reaches 78, and the experience of the trouble value is +200, and the balance: 33354.6]

"Hahahaha, you kid, so rampant, I don't know where you got the courage. Luo Rulie listened to Wang Xiaoming's words, couldn't help laughing wildly, and asked with a playful face: "I want to ask you, Bai Xianjun, right, what do you want?"

"Liang Jingru gave it!" Wang Xiaoming's little face was very calm, and he stretched out his fat and pink little hand, directly towards Luo Rulie: "Hand over Xu Maoshan's meat!"

"Hahahaha" Luo Rulie laughed even more, although he didn't understand the previous sentence, he didn't take it to heart, but touched his chest, and sneered: "The meat is here, if you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Uh????" Wang Xiaoming was stunned, how did he feel that this seemed to be restored.

However, it doesn't matter whether it is restored at the moment, the important thing is to get Xu Maoshan's meat back, so that the resurrection of Xu Maoshan will be stable, and it really can't be restored as before, there is a system to ensure that this main task can be completed.

So a smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face, his figure flashed quickly, Luo Rulie watched Wang Xiaoming flash over, almost in the blink of an eye, and slapped Luo Rulie directly in the face.

With a "snap", Luo Rulie didn't have any ability to resist at all, and was directly slapped away.

At this time, Luo Rulie was a little shocked in his heart, this White Immortal Monarch was so powerful.

But just when he was thinking in his heart, Wang Xiaoming came to him again and wanted to reach out and grab Wang Xiaoming.

But Wang Xiaoming's speed was very fast, flashing directly past him, like a spirit monkey, spinning around him, and finally standing directly in the air, the hand that stretched out like a vine directly broke through the air.

Luo Rulie was a little angry, fighting against such a flexible opponent, there was a feeling of being played, which was quite unhappy and aggrieved.

Therefore, when the weirdly stretched hand stretched out, it was the eye that quickly grabbed it.

Wang Xiaoming didn't panic at all, his body was shocked, and he directly pulled him over.

Luo Rulie was shocked, and when he flew over, Wang Xiaoming's other hand stretched out, came to his face, and directly slapped him dozens of times.

Luo Rulie's originally somewhat scary face was bloated at the moment, and he felt hot.

Wang Xiaoming didn't talk nonsense at all, and when his hands contracted back, a punch hit him in the abdomen.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Luo Rulie's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and pieces of flesh that shimmered with a glimmer of light floated out.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene, smiled coldly, took out the bag that had been prepared a long time ago, accepted all Xu Maoshan's flesh and soul, and finally came to Luo Rulie and said: "Do you want to blow yourself up yourself, or I will help you, you have to get a boxed lunch anyway." ”

Luo Rulie felt the sharp pain coming from all over his body, and he was already sweating profusely, glaring at Wang Xiaoming viciously and said, "The Evil Sword Immortal will definitely make the decision for me." ”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yo, I forgot, you have already surrendered to the Evil Sword Immortal, but I am very serious to tell you, the Evil Sword Immortal can live for at most one episode, and he is also the one who is about to be shot in the head, and I am not afraid to tell you, you are all afraid of the Evil Sword Immortal, I am not afraid of him." ”

After saying this, Wang Xiaoming got up satisfied, knowing that Luo Rulie would stand up and sneak attack, but Wang Xiaoming raised his hand very casually and snapped his fingers, and Luo Rulie was directly frozen.

After doing this, Wang Xiaoming didn't turn his head back, and when the spatial vortex appeared in front of him, he disappeared directly.

Luo Rulie's body couldn't move, but his eyes could move, and he felt that he couldn't break free no matter what, so he could only watch as this mysterious Bai Xianjun and the mysterious white-clothed child left.

Not long after Wang Xiaoming left, three more Shushan disciples came here

(End of chapter)