In the courtyard where the first three entrances of the dart game were entered, the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme.

On one side, there are hundreds of monks from the West Factory, menacing and bullying!

On one side are hundreds of dart masters from the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, with a suggestive look and sworn to protect the Dart Bureau.

The two sides are tense, and there is a desperate posture when they don't agree with each other.

The leader of the monks in the West Factory was a fat man in his forties, and his face was full of arrogance: "Yohe, Brother Murong, what is this for?"

Murong Fang said coldly: "Wei Ruhai, things are already like this, don't be a bitch and set up an archway, what kind of way can you draw out!"

"Okay!" the fat man Wei Ruhai paced back and forth: "Over the years, I have taken the waterway, and you have walked on the dry land, which is originally well water and not river water, but now the world is difficult, and business is even more difficult.

Why don't we become a family and make a fortune together, you ......"

Rory rambled on and on.

Hengxian watched from a distance, and suddenly found that the cook turned into pig lungs ran to a flower bush not far from the middle of the two groups at some point, holding a pair of scissors, and winked at himself while pretending to cut the grass.

A cook who didn't cook went to the tense place where the chaos broke out to cut the grass.

This appearance is as much as it is disobedient!

Even the monks of the West Factory and the dart masters of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau all looked at him, but due to the situation, no one made a sound.

The pig's lungs are still giving Hengxian a look, which seems to mean: up, up, make trouble, mess them up, let's start planning!

Can you be more exaggerated? What the hell is this acting skills?

Hengxian scolded secretly, exhaled, and gave him a waiting posture.

This posture also fell into the eyes of the monks and dart masters of the two sides.

So, Wei Ruhai and Murong Fang in the field were full of tongues, scolding each other non-stop, and the monks and dart masters on both sides of the black pressure, looking at the pig lungs, looking at Hengxian, a thought came to their hearts:

What the hell are these two doing?

Xu Gongzi couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "This little clerk has a bad brain, right?

Murong Zhiwei also frowned.

Hengxian turned around and left at this time, went straight to the inner courtyard of the back three, and arrived at the roof of Murong Fang, and then sniffed it, the medicinal fragrance was extremely strong, and there was a stick of incense or so, I am afraid that it is about to ripen and can be picked!

He looked at the front yard, in the direction of the stalemate, his eyes rolled, he made trouble, diverted his attention, and then ran away?

......

At this time, in the front yard, Wei Ruhai and Murong Fang had completely collapsed.

Wei Ruhai sneered: "The Zhenyuan Dart Bureau has to be sold if it is sold, and it has to be sold if it is not sold, today, I have the final say!"

"Your surname Wei is relying on your wife and brother, otherwise what are you?"

Murong Fang, Murong Zhiwei, Wu Liang and a group of others were stunned and angry.

Wei Ruhai was triumphant: "That's right! Exactly! My wife and brother are the true disciples of the Da Luo Holy Sect, and you can't afford to provoke an existence in your eight lifetimes!"

As he spoke, he dragged out a stupid young man with a sluggling voice from behind him: "This is my son, marry your daughter Murong Zhiwei, our two families will become in-laws, and the two families will be one, this is the only condition, otherwise, there will be a fight today, Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, how many people can survive, it is not yet known!"

"You should be afraid of you!" Murong Fang was furious.

Murong Zhiwei also looked embarrassed: "It's really too deceitful, who are you when you are?"

Wei Ruhai sneered, word by word: "I am the king of heaven!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it down, and hundreds of monks behind him pulled out their spiritual weapons in unison.

And on the opposite side of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, the subordinates from Murong Fang to the Houtian Realm also took out spiritual weapons one after another to meet the attack.

Chaos is on the verge of breaking out!

At this moment, a voice said, "Isn't the Heavenly King Lao Tzu me?

"Uh......"

Hundreds of monks and dart masters on both sides couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a man dressed as a clerical clerk, walking slowly with his sleeves swept up, with a harmless face.

It's Hengxian!

Not far away, the impatient pig lung's face softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And a group of monks in the West Factory looked confused, what is this, what is the situation? A small clerk of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is also so arrogant?

And Murong Fang, Wu Liang, Wu Liang, Zhou Fang, and Murong Zhiwei, the chief dart heads of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, were even more confused.

What are you doing? I'm going to fight hard, this little clerk doesn't run away, what nonsense is coming here? Crazy, right?

Xu Gongzi's face was also shocked, and then he couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid you're crazy!"

Hengxian looked at him in surprise: "You sand sculpture, do you believe it when Lao Tzu pinched it to death?"

If you want to make trouble, you have to go crazy, it doesn't matter what way you do!

"Uh......" Xu Gongzi was stunned, is this still that little document?

Murong Fang, Murong Zhiwei and a group of people still can't figure it out, what is this guy going to do?

Wei Ruhai sneered and winked.

Behind him, a monk with a three-layer condensation qi held a spear and shot at Hengxian: "It's okay to take you under the knife, die!"

"Be careful!" Zhou Fang exclaimed.

Everyone else also subconsciously turned their heads away.

However, at this moment, the spear that flew towards Hengxian suddenly turned around strangely and reflected back.

Everyone felt that the three-layer monk had been carried by the spear he shot out and fixed on the wall ten zhang away.

The monk's internal organs had been shattered in an instant, and his body and spirit had been destroyed.

"Crunch—"

The wall where the spear shot was shot was lined with five cracks, slowly spreading in all directions.

This spear is a thousand pounds!

Everyone present looked at it slowly, and then turned their heads to look at Hengxian in unison.

There was a hint of horror on everyone's faces.

At this time, even a fool understands that this little clerk is a master, a powerful and incomparable master!

"This ......" Zhou Fang, Murong Zhiwei, and Xu Gongzi, who thought they were the most familiar with Hengxian, were stunned.

Wei Ruhai was also stunned, and then said angrily: "Who are you?"

"I am ......"

Hengxian raised his feet and walked forward, and under one step, the sixfold momentum of the Qi Sea Realm came out majestically, "Heavenly King Laozi!"

"Hum [Reading in the Lonely City]—"

The highest level of the crowd present was nothing more than Wei Ruhai's three qi seas and Murong Fang's qi seas.

And the two of them just broke through by taking drugs and trying their luck, how could they have ever seen Hengxian's momentum of mixing vitality in the sea realm!

For a while, everyone felt that their bodies were heavy, as if they were hanging above their heads by countless swords, and they couldn't even straighten their waists.

It seems that the next moment, he will be stabbed to death by a sword!

This feeling was very uncomfortable, and the guys with low realms all fainted in an instant.

And Hengxian Imperial Sword flew into the air, sitting cross-legged on the hilt of the sword on top of Murong Fang's head, looking at Wei Ruhai and the group, and waved his hand gently.

"Boom-"

A majestic sword qi swept out, and hundreds of Xichang monks were brought up by the dense sword qi visible to the naked eye, flying all over the place, rolling all over the place, one by one with sword wounds, bleeding endlessly.

Wei Ruhai was the only one left, with a strong bow and waist, and the clothes on his body were torn into wisps by the sword qi, and in the end, only a big pants remained.

One trick so!

The shocked Zhenyuan Dart Bureau group of people trembled slightly, and their faces turned pale.

It turns out that the monks of the high realm are really abusing the lower realm like ants!

"I'm not convinced!" Wei Ruhai gritted his teeth and raised his head at this time, and yelled at Hengxian: "The seniors have a high and profound realm, and the spiritual power is mellow and terrifying, I am not an opponent, but your old man is not a martial artist, do you dare to let me go back and invite someone?"

As soon as the words fell, the pig lung not far away nodded desperately, and quietly passed over: "Yes! Yes! This guy's wife and brother are true disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect, and there will inevitably be a group of disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect in the future, and we will also use them in our plan, otherwise ordinary people really won't recognize us!"

Hengxian nodded at Wei Ruhai: "Okay, please go as you want, just please!"