Qinghe country, the royal capital.

Outside the city, the craftsman built a small pavilion, and the eunuch of Wangcheng moved a jar of treasured wine brewing, and looked at the two people in the pavilion drinking each other, inexplicably sighing.

At the head of the city, Song Yiming looked at the two people in the pavilion and showed a puzzled look, "These two people, why did they drink wine?"

Behind the tall city wall, thousands of iron floating slaughterhouses have not yet unloaded, and swords are also hanging on their waists, ready for battle, full of solemn and murderous aura.

Song Pengzu said: "Although the Beast King is strong, he is not Manqing's opponent, and Manqing can't kill him, so naturally he can't fight." ”

Song Yiming was puzzled: "Since they are enemies, why do they sit together and drink?"

"How can we understand the thoughts of a powerhouse of this level, but," Song Pengzu looked at the two men drinking in the pavilion and said, "Maybe it's sympathy, right?"

In the pavilion, the beast king poured a jar of wine into his mouth, like a whale drinking for a long time, hearty.

"Don't laugh at me, there's too little food in the wasteland, but there's not so much wine to drink. The beastmaster threw aside the jar of wine, and took another jar and poured it into his stomach, and drank every day, and saw that he was not drunk.

Manqing said: "You are the king of the half-orcs, it is not easy to drink a few jars of wine?"

The Beastmaster shook his head, "If you want to drink freely, you still have to look at the people who drink together." ”

Man Qing smiled slightly.

The Beast King's words changed: "You guys are back in the mountains, do you really plan to bet on that kid from Ao Fenggu?"

Manqing was silent.

The beast king put down the wine jar and looked at the sky, "The Phoenix Lord has destroyed your martial academy, how can he be an enemy of Ao Fenggu, a kid who has lost his cultivation? He paused, looked at the man in front of him, thinking about the situation in front of the Dangshen Valley, one person and one sword blocked the Phoenix army for seven days and seven nights, and couldn't help but sigh a little, "The human race has no chance of winning, if you surrender, the Phoenix Lord will spare your life." ”

As soon as these words came out, Manqing suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like knives, and his eyes gradually became cold.

The Beastmaster sighed, "The Phoenix Clan is powerful, and I have no choice but to do these things, just now, I didn't say it." ”

He took up another jar and drank all the wine in one gulp.

Manqing looked in the direction of Emperor Wu Mountain, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "To be honest, I don't have a bottom in my heart at all. ”

The Beastmaster's hand holding the wine jar suddenly froze.

Wudi Mountain, Bodhi ancient trees grow, covering the four fields.

Thirty years ago, the first knife guest Mo Xidao's corpse was not yet cold, and Qu Ni Yan was already dead.

The Holy King sat in the luxurious chariot, and even through the heavy curtains, everyone could feel the anger and murderous intent emanating from him.

Ao Fenggu still didn't look at the Saint King, his eyes fell on the golden phoenix flying pattern of the chariot, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Holy King is the Lord of the Holy Academy, and his status is extremely noble, even if the Elf King and the Beast King see him, they have to bow down to show respect, but now, his venerable driver has come to the Martial Academy, but Ao Fenggu didn't even look at him.

When did he suffer this kind of humiliation, so his anger rose from his heart, scattered outside his body, and hundreds of flames appeared around the chariot, turning into fire swords and shooting towards Ao Fenggu.

"Fenggu be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Hong Liangliang and the others exclaimed.

At this moment, the mountain protection array has been broken, and Ao Feng is an ancient one

However, as if he hadn't heard it, Ao Fenggu still looked at the golden phoenix flying in the sky.

Hundreds of flaming swords instantly submerged Ao Fenggu.

The flames exploded, and the flames burst into flames.

There was a gasp in the room.

Ao Fenggu stood in the flames, his body not moving.

Gradually, he finally turned his gaze away from the chariot and looked at the Holy King.

There was some confusion and confusion in his eyes.

"Fenggu, you ......" Hong Liangliang rushed over, but those flames emitted high temperatures, making him afraid to approach.

Ao Fenggu came back to his senses, looked at the flames attached to his body, and with a wave of his hand, the scorching flames were extinguished instantly, he looked at the burned martial arts uniform, and sighed, "It's a pity, the new hospital uniform that I just changed into a few days ago." ”

He turned around and said to Hong Liangliang: "Liangliang, can you bring me another hospital uniform, it needs to be black, black is dirt-resistant." ”

Hong Liangliang was slightly stunned, thinking that it was such a time, you are still struggling with whether your clothes are resistant to dirt, just thinking about it, Ao Fenggu said again, Hong Liangliang had no choice, so he had to leave in a hurry, and he came back with his clothes not long after.

The Holy King looked at Ao Fenggu, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

In front of everyone, Ao Fenggu took off his burnt hospital uniform, put the black hospital uniform on his body, tied his belt, put his hair in a bun, flattened the folds of the hospital uniform, looked at it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Whether it is dressing or bundling his hair, he is very serious, so his movements are a little slow, when he does these things, everyone looks at it, Hong Liangliang's heart is full of worries, thinking that Feng Gumo is not out of his mind, and now he actually cares about grooming.

The thoughts of the people in the martial arts academy are similar.

Liuchuan, the student president of the Martial Academy, said, "Since you have to die, then die decently, Ao Fenggu is really not a mortal." ”

Qi Bo frowned, "What are you talking about bother?"

Liuchuan asked, "Why does Mr. Qi think Ao Fenggu is this?"

Ziber was speechless for a moment.

Qu Ni Yan is so strong, facing the Holy King, not to mention Ao Fenggu, who has not cultivated into Ao Fenggu without the support of the mountain protection array, even if these people in the Martial Academy are combined, it is difficult to defeat them.

Could it be that Ao Fenggu's behavior is really as Liuchuan said, for the sake of dying with dignity?

Ao Fenggu finally tidied up his clothes and appearance, looked at the Saint King in the chariot, and said, "You, you can go." ”

The crowd was full of doubts.

Let the Holy King go, what does it mean?

The Holy King looked at Ao Fenggu with a somewhat confused expression, because he didn't know the meaning of Ao Fenggu's words.

Ao Fenggu explained, "You are not my opponent. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into a dead silence.

The autumn wind rises, the autumn leaves fall, and only the sound of the wind is left in the mountains.

Hong Liangliang's heart sank, "Feng Gu really lost his mind." ”

In the middle of the chariot, the laughter of the Holy King like a night owl suddenly sounded.

He heard the funniest joke of his life.

"Hahaha, you one, haha, a waste whose Takeda has been destroyed and the martial tree has withered, and you actually say that this king is not your opponent?"

Decades ago, the Holy King was already at the peak of the Human Emperor realm, and in the past few decades of cultivation, I am afraid that he has broken through to the realm of the Earth Emperor, and Ao Fenggu is just a mortal who has lost his cultivation, if it were not for the protection of this broken mountain protection array, it would be as easy as pinching an ant to death if the Holy King killed him.

Ao Fenggu looked at him, then looked at the sword in his hand, and shook his head, "You are not qualified to let me use the sword." ”

The Holy King did not laugh angrily, his laughter was full of mockery and contempt, "You will pay for what you say!"

With a flick of his fingers, a pearl on the curtain shot out, its speed was too fast, as if it had ignored the limitations of space at all, and instantly appeared on Ao Fenggu's chest, and the next moment, it was about to explode his chest.