Chapter 139: A Little Problem

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When Liujian was surprised, he heard her add: "I just defeated the spirit beast city protectors of the east, west, north and south gates, and before I could challenge the city lord, something went wrong. ”

Flowing Sword: "......"

The spirit beast guards the east, west, north and south gates...... It's easy to say.

The old face of the flowing sword twitched, is that a spirit beast at the level of the beast king!

Then Liujian raised his eyes and looked around, and sure enough, in the four directions of the city, he saw four Roshan that had fallen to the ground......

He didn't see it on the ground just now, but now on the roof, he can not only see far away, but also see clearly.

He could see that the four mountains of meat had been beaten beyond recognition, and the big beast's teeth were broken everywhere, and he didn't know how many days he had fallen to the ground, and he was still salivating from his mouth and nose, and he was panting for breath, and he couldn't get up.

In the vicinity of the four Roshan, there were about hundreds of spirit beasts of considerable size, all of which were beaten back to their original shapes and lay in horizontal and vertical directions......

No wonder he didn't feel the dangerous spiritual pressure when he entered this beast city, you must know that decades ago, when he first approached this beast city, he just glanced at it from a distance, and was overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the city protector, so he could only flee in a hurry.

Now, probably the more powerful spirit beasts in the city have been taken out and beaten by this girl, so the rest of the minions will run frantically when they see her.

Liujian was silent for a moment, although this beast city is not big, it can also strengthen their power, if she tells this girl that the Thousand Killing Gate has been destroyed by the Fa family, she will probably turn around and kill the Fa family in anger.

Mosquito legs, also meat.

After thinking about it, Liujian said: "Although the old man has something important to discuss with you, the old man privately thinks that it is more appropriate for you to challenge the city lord first and take this beast city......

Ji Yan spread his hands, "Didn't you say it, something went wrong!"

Liujian asked, "What's the problem?"

Ji Yan sighed and said helplessly: "...... The lord of the castle ran away. ”

Flowing Sword: "......"

Looking at the four abused city guards who were not in the form of beasts, as well as hundreds of wounded and crippled spirit beasts, Liujian was silent again, not wanting to talk to her at all.

He felt that if he was the lord of this city, he would run away if he encountered such a provocation at the door, without saying a word.

Forget it, let her solve this headache by herself.

"Elder Feng, in fact, the old man came this time because there is news......

"Elder Liujian is probably tired from a long journey, right? We might as well find a place to rest and talk again?" Ji Yan made a gesture of invitation, polite and graceful.

In fact, she felt that she had been out for a long time, and if she continued to talk to Liujian, she was afraid that Yao Ye's dishes would be cold!

Liujian paused, and also felt that the roof was indeed not a place to talk about things, nodded, and Ji Yan led the way.

Back in the world, Yao Qing had already put the dishes on the table, and prepared two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Liujian regarded himself as a distinguished guest, sat alone on one side, and saw that there were only two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and neither of them had the intention of adding another pair.

Jian Mei couldn't help but froze, what is going on?

Ji Yan was dazzled by the dishes on the table with excellent hues at a glance, and he didn't pay attention to Liujian at all, but Yaoqing, and after sitting down next to Ji Yan, he pushed his pair of dishes and chopsticks to Liujian with unknown meaning.

The old face of the flowing sword sank, and he raised his eyes to look at the man who pushed the chopsticks to him, his old eyes shrank, and the hand under the table silently pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"Elder Feng, who is this?" Flowing Sword really couldn't keep himself from paying attention to this man.

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