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But unfortunately, the owner of the carriage did not have the slightest intention of fulfilling everyone's wishes, and only a god who followed the frame stepped forward to hand over the invitation.

The attendant guarding the door was also stunned and took the invitation blankly.

Just by opening it, the corners of his eyes couldn't stop twitching.

I saw that the invitation card read: "Zhang Qingshou, the county god of Yuexian County,

Zhang Bo, the god of contempt, is ashamed of the east to the city god for a hundred years, without merit to the people, fortunately by the mercy of heaven, the help of the same way, through the spring and autumn hundred years, especially on July 1, 342 years of the Chen calendar, please describe.

Sincerely,

Zhang Bo. ”

Do you feel that it is not quite the same, it turns out that there is a cloud of graffiti where the name of the invitee is written on the invitation, and the name there has been changed.

Since the banquet in the three northwestern counties was held, this kind of thing had never been encountered, so with this unusual invitation, the guards didn't know what to do at all.

"My lord, what's wrong with the invitation, it's not in order. With a sad face, the guard said bitterly.

"Not in accordance with the rules?" The one who sent the invitation was Deadwood, a guy who had nothing to do and was looking for trouble, not to mention this kind of time? I saw his eyes glaring and exaggerating: "Hey! This is really interesting, you sent an invitation and wrote the wrong name, and we are not allowed to change it?"

"How come? how could it be?" was bitten back, and the guard was a little at a loss, he took the invitation and stammered to explain: "You ...... You see, it's ...... Li Wen, the county god of Yuexian County, there is nothing wrong with this!"

"That's right, isn't our family a city god in Yue County?Or when did you change the name of my master?" Deadwood's series of forced questions were full of momentum, and he had already stepped into the ghost immortal level in half a step, so he was full of power, and the guards were frightened to retreat.

"No, no," how dare such a big-hat guard put on his own head, and those who don't know think they are bullying others. So he hurriedly shook his hands like a pu fan, and denied it again and again.

However, where is the hob meat dead wood so easy to send the master, he came here today to be famous, he is afraid that things will not be big enough.

"Let's take a look, how domineering this **** Dongzhi people are! Change the name of our family without authorization, and we are not allowed to say it," he opened his voice, and the dead wood yelled, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Qing listened to the sound outside the carriage, with a happy face, this time someone finally tasted the difficulty of this hob meat like himself.

"Oh, don't scream, I'll let you in, let you in. Seeing the situation in front of him, the guard almost cried, everyone knows the importance of today, if he makes a joke, he will definitely lose a layer of skin afterwards.

But with a casual flicker, the deadwood dodged his outstretched hand and continued to shout.

"What's going on? Dongzhi Chenghuang wouldn't do such a thing, right?" was already eye-catching, and the trouble with dead wood made everyone pay more attention. However, not many people believe what he said, but no one dares to deny it.

Deadwood shouted Huan, but there was a narrow smile on his face, this kind of trickery was his favorite.

While hiding from the cat with the guards, he shouted even harder.

Suddenly, the face of the dead wood who was dodging changed, and he saw an overwhelming palm suddenly appear in front of him.

It's just a pale palm, but it seems to cover a piece of sky, giving the dead wood a feeling that there is no way to dodge.

"Ghost immortal-level master," such a thought flashed through his mind, and Deadwood judged the strength of the other party at a glance.

But what about the ghost immortal level, his dead wood has already captured a trace of pure yang aura, but he just wants to obtain a special physical body, and he has only dragged it out until now for the materials of the advanced ritual, even if he can't beat him, he dares to go up and compare.

"Hmph!" he snorted, and his arm quickly hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then without fear, he counterattacked from the bottom up.

"Smack!" clapped his palms together, and the dead wood couldn't help but retreat back, and cracks burst out under his feet.

"Huh!" at this time, a figure was revealed, his face was full of surprise, and he looked down at the palm that had a large red patch.

The existence below the demon king level can compete with himself, the person who was just a casual shot was surprised, he looked at the dead wood quite unexpectedly, and said with a little appreciation: "Yes, there are few people who can take my palm, and there are few demon kings." ”

"Phew!" Deadwood spat on the ground, his face full of disdain: "What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be here in Lao Tzu, if it weren't for Lao Tzu who kept pressing and didn't break through, I would have cleaned you up today." ”

The person who came looked very young, wearing a set of tight-fitting clothes, one hand tied behind his back, with a faint pride on his face, and looking at his unhesitating move, and what he said, it was obvious that he was a person who thought highly of himself and acted casually.

Therefore, in his eyes, Deadwood's actions were completely ignorant of good and bad, offending his majesty.

So immediately his face turned cold, and the whole person became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Junior, are you looking for death?"

His momentum startled Deadwood, but he quickly reacted, with Zhang Qing as his backer, he was not stunned at all, and immediately glared back viciously: "So what?"

"Good, good, good!" the young man looked angry, and said three good words in a row, and then raised his hand, obviously ready to make a move.

"It's the Iron Wing Eagle King," someone suddenly exclaimed, apparently recognizing the identity of the young man.

Many people have heard of this name, he is a famous demon king-level master, although he likes to be alone, but with his amazing strength, no one bothered him.

Legend has it that the Iron Winged Eagle King is arrogant and willful, and he will fight if he disagrees, and everyone has seen it today, you must know that such an occasion is not allowed to do it, which is also necessary to ensure the safety of everyone, otherwise where would others dare to come to the banquet with peace of mind.

But as long as you think about the strength of the other party, everyone mourns silently for the dead wood, no matter what the result is, he seems to be doomed.

"Oh, my lord, if you don't make a move, my dead wood will really become rotten wood. Facing the Eagle King who was furious and went all out, Deadwood knew that he was not an opponent, so he called for support without discipline.

"Pretending to be a ghost," the Iron Winged Eagle King was full of disdain, and he didn't have the aura of a half-strong man at all under his divine sense, so he directly thought that Deadwood was making the last struggle.

But soon his face changed, as a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and with just a slight finger, the powerful mana that surged out of it pierced the area covered by his palm.

Iron wings cover the sky, this was originally to describe the strength of his attack, but when this 'sky' is broken by a finger, it is a joke.

It was Zhang Qing who appeared between the two. I saw a faint smile on his face, a high crown on his head, long hair tied up, and a sword-like hairpin stuck into it. It was a golden robe, and the wide sleeves easily covered the palm that had just pierced the sky. There was a long sword hanging casually from his waist, and a pair of high boots trimmed with gold wire on his feet.

Just this appearance is enough to compare all the people. If you want to describe it in a figurative language, it is that he is like a noble emperor above the nine heavens, and the others are like muddy beggars compared to him, and the two cannot be compared with words.

And what is different is that his body seems to be emitting light all the time, and ordinary people just look at it for a long time and feel pain in their eyes.

"Dead wood, how is it, have you tasted the end of the mouth," Zhang Qing ignored the Iron Wing Eagle King, but turned around and laughed at the dead wood, this kind of wordless contempt can only be experienced by the person concerned.

"Hehe!" grinned, and Deadwood said with a nonchalant expression: "What's wrong with the mouth? When I break through, it's not certain who will clean up the water." ”

The conversation between the two of them made the Iron Winged Eagle King on the side have blue muscles on his forehead, how could he endure the feeling of being ignored with his arrogance?

"Friend, your subordinates offended me, I just took a small punishment, isn't it too overbearing for you to stop me. Because he couldn't figure out Zhang Qing's strength, the Iron Wing Eagle King restrained a little, but his tone was still very impulsive.

Zhang Qing turned his head and looked at him lightly, as if he had only noticed him at this time. This kind of indifference made the Iron Wing Eagle King feel a wave of anger in his heart.

Domineering? Zhang Qing sneered in his heart, and was embarrassed to say that others were domineering with the other party's behavior.

However, in this world, gentleness and elegance are always just appearances, and it is strength that determines everything, so the Iron Wing Eagle King can shoot at will, and he can also teach him a lesson.

Although he really talked about it, he was reasonable, but Zhang Qing had no intention of debating with the other party.

Today is to Liwei, and it just so happens that this guy who sent himself to the door is a good target.

Moreover, why should I argue with you, isn't it simpler to suppress it directly.

As for other people's eyes, possible misunderstandings, does it matter to the strong?

The gradual change in mentality made Zhang Qing look coldly at the so-called Iron Wing Eagle King, and the smile on his face gradually changed, and gradually turned into mockery as the corners of his mouth rose.

"What are you? My people need you to punish them?"

Quiet, all sounds disappeared in an instant, everyone held their breath, and some people imagined Zhang Qing's possible answer, or declined, or euphemistically, but it definitely did not include this sentence.

"Is this the rhythm of provoking a big war if there are really what kind of subordinates there are, and is this the rhythm of provoking a big war?"

The Iron Wing Eagle King was even more bloody, and his entire face was red.

"Whew, whew, whew!" his chest heaved, and the Iron Winged Eagle King said angrily, "I'll let you see why I punish him." (To be continued.) )