"What I want is very simple, give me my mother's origin. Zhao Xiaoning said lightly, as long as he can obtain his mother's origin, then it is equivalent to having a free body. At that time, Zhao Liangchen will probably be very happy, right?

Yes, a place of origin is just a piece of paper, but it is as important as an identity card on earth.

"You killed the housekeeper in my house, and asked me for your mother's origin, Zhao Xiaoning, do you really think that this general is a soft persimmon?" Wu Long's eyes burned with anger.

"People with bad teeth like to eat soft persimmons, while I like to eat crispy ones. The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose, and the whole person exuded an absolute disdain and arrogance.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he is the first person in the history of the General's Mansion to be so arrogant.

"The surname is Zhao, you are a little excessive. Wu Xun scolded: "Your mother's hometown is indeed in the General's Mansion, if you say a few nice words, we will definitely give it to you, but you killed Uncle Chen, this is already a slap in the face of my General's Mansion, if you don't kill you today, where is the dignity of my General's Mansion placed?

Zhao Xiaoning waved his hand impatiently: "Don't fucking say this, it's you, it's you who let things develop to this point, my own attitude is very clear, and my sincerity is also very strong, if it weren't for your aggressiveness, a slut, a mongrel, how did things develop to the current situation?"

"Your ability is certainly good, but my general's mansion is not a place where you can go wild!" Wu Long said lightly, the golden light bloomed above his head, and a square seal appeared, on which there were eight tigers, this is a military talisman, and it is also Wu Long's natal official seal, which has the ability to destroy the world and destroy the withered and decayed.

As soon as the Sifang seal came out, the surrounding air suddenly became solemn, and Zhao Xiaoning felt almost suffocated, but fortunately, with the blessing of the formation, that feeling disappeared quickly.

"Father, kill him directly, otherwise others will think that my general's mansion can be violated by some cats and dogs. Wu Xun stared at Zhao Xiaoning viciously on the side.

Wu Long didn't speak, the sound of a tiger's roar echoed in the air between his hands, the sound was like thunder, so that all the people in the inner city had a feeling of heavenly thunder in their ears, when they raised their heads to look at the void, they saw the phantom of the eight-headed tiger hovering and dancing in the air, the scene was extremely spectacular and shocking.

"It seems that General Wulong is going to let me understand the power of your second-grade official seal, an honor, this is the honor of the grass people!" Zhao Xiaoning laughed, not afraid.

"Die!"

Wu Long roared, and the eight-headed tiger roared, swooping towards Zhao Xiaoning in all directions.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "The ground is too narrow, I'll go to the air and wait for your attack!" Speaking of this, he rose into the air and was suspended in mid-air, he didn't dodge, just stood there quietly.

From a distance, you can see that the eight-headed tiger is rushing towards Zhao Xiaoning with a devastating momentum, once he is really surrounded, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Just when many people thought that Zhao Xiaoning was certain to die, people were surprised to find that the eight tigers flew past him like horses that had gone off the railroad on the official road. didn't hit him at all, let alone hurt Zhao Xiaoning in the slightest.

"How so?"

Wu Long's expression was flat, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, he had already locked Zhao Xiaoning through the natal official seal, even if Zhao Xiaoning dodged, the eight fierce tigers would lock him in the sky and on the ground, 360 degrees without dead ends, and then kill him!

But who would have thought that he was standing there, and the eight tigers he released did not touch him.

Incredible.

It's kind of incredible.

Wu Long couldn't accept this result, and pinched the trick again, and then the eight-headed tiger crushed Zhao Xiaoning again, still using the 360-degree play method in the sky and the ground without dead ends, but the result was still unable to touch Zhao Xiaoning.

"Damn, can anyone tell me, how can this be?" Wu Long let out a roar in his heart.

When the eight-headed tiger attacked Zhao Xiaoning, many monks in the inner city had already locked here, and everyone looked at this side with the eyes of the melon-eating crowd. You must know that it is the General's Mansion, second only to the existence of the prefect's yamen in the Wen'an Mansion, and there is also a second-grade general who protects the country.

They wanted to know who ate the ambition leopard gall, and actually rushed to the general's mansion to make a mistake, and even forced the second-grade protector general to use the natal official seal.

After seeing that it was a ghost emperor-level monk, many people's eyes almost didn't pop out!

it!

Is he really a Ghost Emperor level monk?

No, no, no!

When pigs fly.

You must know that Wu Long is a strong man in the realm of the Ghost Ancestor, if Zhao Xiaoning is really a monk at the level of the Ghost Emperor, General Wu Long can crush him to death in minutes, so why use the Natal Official Seal, a big killing weapon rewarded by the imperial court?

Also, even if he used this big killing weapon, he didn't hurt Zhao Xiaoning at all!

Yaya, who is he, how can he have such great strength?

This thing is open, right?

Everyone was shocked by Zhao Xiaoning's strength, and they were all speculating about his identity and origin. In their opinion, no matter what the victory or defeat is today, this guy will definitely be written into the history books of Wen'an Mansion.

"Uncle Jingkang, that person is a little familiar!" In the distance, Yun Hai looked at the direction of Wen'an Mansion with a pale face, he was a mid-stage cultivator of the Ghost Emperor, so he couldn't see it so clearly, but he vaguely felt that the figure in the white robe was a little familiar.

"Familiar, not a little familiar, we still know him!" Jing Kang stood there quietly, his body kept trembling, he already felt despair, unprecedented despair, just because that person was Zhao Xiaoning.

"Who is he?" Yun Hai asked curiously.

"Zhao!Xiao!Ning!" Jing Cheng beside Jing Kang said word by word.

Burst!

Yunhaikou spurted blood, and looked at Jing Cheng with a look of fear: "Uncle Jingcheng, is what you said true? I have a bad heart, don't scare me!"

"I really hope this is a dream, but that's the case, he is Zhao Xiaoning!" Jing Cheng sighed, his eyes full of complicated meaning.

"It's over, I'm going to die now! I shouldn't have put Zhao Xiaoning into the inner city before!" Yun Hai was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, if that person was really Zhao Xiaoning, the imperial court would definitely follow the clues to his entry into the inner city, and no one would be able to escape at that time.

Not to mention a few of them, I'm afraid the entire Feitianmen will also be set on fire.

This is not stammering and currying favor with Zhao Xiaoning, this is currying favor with death.

Not only did Yunhai regret it, but even the four of Jingkang regretted it, because they never expected Zhao Xiaoning to be so crazy and rush to the General's Mansion to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

He's looking for death!