Gu Yu couldn't intercept Wen Yuanzheng, he sent a fatal blow but didn't take it back, he was also furious and hateful in his heart, this was purely a slap in the face of the besieged city!

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Gu Yu's powerful blow was gently dissolved, and his body only shook slightly before he stood still, without a trace of damage.

Wen Yiming was still half-kneeling on the ground, there was a sense of relief in his eyes, and more of a determination hidden deep in his eyes!

And Wen Yuanzheng flew upside down in the exclamation of everyone, and fell to the ground half-kneeling like Wen Yiming, supporting the ground with one hand, the injured right hand hanging down the side of his body, and the blood poured down his fingertips like a rope to the ground, and after a while, he finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When everyone saw Tang Xiaoxuan gently helping Wen Yiming up, they all knew what was going on.

Looking at Wen Yuanzheng's fate again, this is clearly treating others in the way of others! How similar is the situation just now to Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming felt that Tang Xiaoxuan's palm revealed a warm current into his body, slowly moistening the muscles and veins.

At this time, Tang Xiaoxuan looked at Wen Yuanzheng coldly, and said coldly: "Wen Yuanzheng, the Mingyang Mansion is not qualified for you to kill the people who besiege the city." If you try it again, the old lady will pinch you to death with just one move! Believe it or not!"

Domineering!

"......" Everyone in the lonely city knows the tyrannosaurus temper of this Rakshasa girl, and protecting her shortcomings is her forte, and black can be said to be white, not to mention that they don't care about this matter.

Wen Yuanzheng slowly stood up, lowering his head to hide his resentful eyes.

It's only half a second to smash that scumbag's dog's head, half a second! This damn Rakshasa girl actually came out at a critical moment!

At this time, the besieging people finally puffed up their chests, looking at the domineering and cold city lord of Tang with awe and adoration.

Mu Jing clasped her hands on her chest with envy, and her heart kept thinking about it, the stars were all over the sky, the Tang City Lord was too handsome, you will be my idol in the future!

Tong Qiang was not seriously injured, and after getting up, he stood beside Wen Yiming and glared at Wen Yuanzheng fiercely, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

The mood of the people in the lonely city is extremely complicated now, and they can't walk, they can't stand, and they are extremely embarrassed.

Tang Xiaoxuan didn't speak, where did they dare to move half a step, it was a master of the same level as their Zhan City Lord, and a slap could kill a large number of core disciples like them;

Tang Xiaoxuan sneered, as if it was a cold possession, it was terrifying, let go of Wen Yiming, walked forward slowly, and said: "Wen Yuanzheng, don't be unconvinced, you feel that this seat is bullying the small; this seat just let you experience Wen Yiming's feelings just now! If you don't give this seat an explanation today, none of you want to leave!"

Wen Yuanzheng gritted his teeth unabashedly, lowered his head boldly, and said: "Tang City Lord, I admit that I am wrong in this matter, but this matter is between our disciples!

Tang Xiaoxuan stopped, her eyes cold, "This seat has been in charge of the siege for 20 years, and it has long been annoying, and I want to try what it feels like to kill people in Shuangcheng Square today, do you have any opinions?"

Except for Wen Yuanzheng, everyone in the lonely city took a step back in unison, they clearly felt that the murderous aura on Tang Xiaoxuan's body was approaching, and her words couldn't be clearer, she wouldn't be the city lord at most if she killed a few people, and no one really could help her.

What's more, if there is no door rule system in the twin cities, it can be said that there will be killings here every day, this world is the world of the jungle, and a big fist is the last word, they completely believe that Tang Xiaoxuan is not joking.

Wen Yuanzheng deeply felt Wen Yiming's mood at this time, he resented that he usually wasted a lot of cultivation time, and now he desperately wanted to improve his strength;

Under Tang Xiaoxuan's invisible coercion, Wen Yuanzheng was even a little chaotic in his internal breath, and finally couldn't help but take three steps back.

"Tang City Lord, no!"

At the critical moment, the bearded Zhan Tai rushed over, stood in front of Wen Yuanzheng in a flash, and looked at the little junior sister who gave him a headache with some reproachful eyes.

The pressure in front of Wen Yuanzheng relaxed, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Tang Xiaoxuan's phoenix eyes were cold, "Mrs. Zhan, the chief of the core disciples of your lonely city came to kill the newcomer who besieged my city, what do you say about this? If you don't make it clear, don't let the old lady go!"

Mrs. Zhan's face darkened, and her heart was really nonsense, the old man is your senior brother, this girl is good, she is a mother for the old man, she is really angry with the old man!

Mrs. Zhan knew that she couldn't afford to provoke this girl, and her own side was at a loss, so she turned around and shouted: "Wen Yuanzheng, apologize to the Tang City Lord!"

As soon as Wen Yuanzheng walked out, Tang Xiaoxuan snorted coldly: "Does he, Wen Yuanzheng, dare to be disrespectful to this seat?

Mrs. Zhan sighed secretly in her heart, waved her hand, and said, "Go, apologize to Wen Yiming!"

Wen Yuanzheng stood in place and clenched his fists, apologizing to Tang Xiaoxuan, he was completely acceptable, and his identity was there. can apologize to Wen Yiming, if he really did this today, what face would he have to sit in the chief position.

Stunned for a long time, Wen Yuanzheng hugged his fist to Zhan Taiyi, "This is a grudge between our disciples!" ”

Zhan Tai couldn't be angry in the face of Tang Xiaoxuan, which was good, and someone who disobeyed the teacher's orders, said angrily: "What is the matter between your disciples? What kind of cultivation do you have? What kind of cultivation does he have? Do you want to be shameless, ah? If you have the ability, you can fight a fair battle in the biennial Twin Cities War, that's what a man does!"

Tang Xiaoxuan pursed her lips and said in a weird manner: "Finally said a human word, you, the city lord, are barely qualified." ”

"You...!" Zhan is too violent!

The disciples of the besieging city leaned half-lean, forced themselves to hold back their laughter, and did not dare to make a sound, Zhan was also bearded, and they couldn't afford to provoke him.

Wen Yuanzheng's face turned blue and red, and said, "I listened to the master, but I don't know if he dares to fight?"

Tang Xiaoxuan snorted and sneered: "There is still one year to go in the biennial Twin Cities War, and your cultivation of the third layer of a dignified warrior will be about to fight a newcomer who is now refining the sixth layer of the body in a year;

Zhan Tai and all the Lonely City disciples all blushed, but Wen Yuanzheng's face was pale.

And all the disciples of the besieging city had a mocking look on their faces, in a year's time, no matter how high Wen Yiming's talent was, he couldn't break through the cultivation of a warrior, what could he do to fight against Wen Yuanzheng?

To everyone's surprise, Wen Yiming walked up to Wen Yuanzheng with his arms down and said a word.

"I'm going to fight!"

Tang Xiaoxuan wanted to stop it, opened her mouth, but gave up. After observing in the past few days, she can be regarded as knowing Wen Yiming's stinky temper character.

Rather bend than bend!

Wen Yuanzheng's face relaxed slightly, and Wen Yiming said again: "But I have one condition!"

Without waiting for Wen Yuanzheng to speak, Mrs. Zhan had already agreed, "Say! ”

Zhan Tai's words were already extremely weighty, and he directly lifted the lonely city out, which also proved that he valued Wen Yiming very much. In his opinion, Wen Yiming's condition should be that the people in the lonely city should not be able to trouble him within this year. Therefore, Zhan Taicai used it as a guarantee in the name of Gucheng, if anyone did not comply with Wen Yiming's conditions, it would be equivalent to betraying Gucheng, which can be described as a very heavy promise.

Wen Yiming nodded to Mrs. Zhan and bowed his hand, turned to Wen Yuanzheng, looked at Wen Yuanzheng with bloody eyes, and said something that shocked the audience.

"The loser cut off his right arm and apologized with blood!"

The disciples in the audience, whether it was besieging the city or the lonely city, all choked their throats fiercely, this is to divide life and death, is it possible that the siege is a domineering person?

Tang Xiaoxuan and Zhan Tai glanced at each other, not knowing what to say, after all, Wen Yiming was a victim today, and Zhan Tai had just agreed to Wen Yiming's conditions in the name of Gucheng.

Wen Yuanzheng stared at Wen Yiming with squinted eyes, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Very good, apologize with blood! Even if you still have a self-aware person, you didn't say the loser's request to kill himself, it seems that you still regret your life, do you want to be disabled?" I will fulfill you!"

Wen Yiming sneered, "The loser kills himself, and the blood sacrifice to the twin cities is not impossible! Remember what you said!"

After that, he turned around and went to Gu Yun and the two brothers to receive the siege waist card.

Wen Yuanzheng looked at Wen Yiming's departing back, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart. He believed that a year later, he would be like today, beating Wen Yiming without fighting back, kneeling in front of him like a dog. But for some reason, there is always a lingering heaviness in my heart.

He didn't know that Wen Yiming's performance just now had planted a seed of jealousy in his heart.

Zhan Tai nodded at Tang Xiaoxuan and walked out first, but after taking a few steps, he found that the Lonely City disciple behind him did not follow, so he couldn't help but turn around.

I saw a group of lonely city disciples standing in place with their heads bowed, while Tang Xiaoxuan was standing in front of them with her hands on her towering chest, looking at them with a sneer.

Mrs. Zhan was furious and shouted, "What are you doing? Stupid and not pulling, don't you leave, wait for the besieging people to invite you to dinner?"

One of the disciples explained, "The Tang City Lord didn't let us go!"

Mrs. Zhan stroked her forehead with one hand, looked up to the sky and was speechless, and said angrily like thunder: "Lao Tzu is your city lord, Ge Lao Tzu! A bunch of rice buckets! Pig brains, the Tang City Lord didn't let you go, and he didn't say to let your group of pig brains stay! Do you want the Tang City Lord to send you off with a flag, ah?"

I have to admit that the name of the Rakshasa Girl is very intimidating, and the other disciple looked at the angry Zhan Tai in fear, and said weakly: "Tang City Lord, she won't give way!"

Mrs. Zhan's old face was bright in the dark, almost no Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he shouted, "I--go!" and slapped the unlucky disciple away.

Then, the bearded Zhan City Lord scolded loudly, "Who do you think you are, why do you want the Tang City Lord to make way for you; Don't you know to walk around the bend? Pig brains? Don't you see that Lao Tzu is over 70 years old, and when you see Tang City Lord, he also walks around the bend? Ge Laozi, wow, yes!"

Looking at the silent disciple, Zhan Tai was angry, Lao Tzu is embarrassed enough today, you are still making cold jokes for Lao Tzu here, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't clean up your group of rabbit cubs.

As a result, a group of disciples in the lonely city were slapped by Mrs. Zhan, and they were all swept away, and Wen Yuanzheng could not escape their fate.

At the end, Mrs. Zhan, who was not relieved, walked in the direction of her lonely city, and at the same time she was still spitting and scolding: "Tang City Lord, do you know Tang City Lord, Lao Tzu's name is not loud enough? Go back and copy 'Zhan City Lord' a thousand times for Lao Tzu with a brush!"

"Huh?" the disciples wept with sad faces.

Zhan stared at him too much, "Ten thousand times!"

The first disciple who was drawn hurriedly flattered: "Obey the order, let's go back and copy the Zhan City Lord a thousand times, copy the Zhan City Lord ten thousand times, and copy the Zhan City Lord ten thousand times until the Zhan City Lord is satisfied!"

Zhan Tai took a moment, what are these words? Why do you feel that something is wrong, what is copying Zhan City Lord? I'll go!

'Smack!'

The disciple who had poured blood mold snorted and disappeared!

And Tang Xiaoxuan forcibly resisted the urge to laugh in front of the besieging disciples, and took Wen Yiming's arm and fled away!

Far away, I still heard the wild laughter in the square!