"Is Dong Mingqiu a wooden man, you used him, followed him behind him and used his power to intimidate everyone, so that he was able to go to the ancient ruins, but he was indifferent!" In Zhou Zheng's spiritual sea, he said obsessively. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He has no distractions, and he is only dedicated to the treasures of the ancient ruins!" Zhou Zheng smiled and said.

At this moment, Dong Mingqiu's rapid pace stopped.

Zhou Zheng was startled, raised his eyes, and saw three people standing in front of Dong Mingqiu in a horizontal line. The three of them were all capable young men in their thirties, with the light of an eagle falcon in their eyes, and their bodies exuded a fierce momentum.

Dong Mingqiu didn't say a word, he slashed at the three of them diagonally with his sword, and a faint sword light slashed through.

The three of them saw that the sword light emitted by Dong Mingqiu was a little dim, it was not amazing, according to their common sense, the power was obvious, so they came to the conclusion that Dong Mingqiu's sword was just an ordinary sword, and the power was not great.

The three of them picked up the weapons in their hands, a scimitar, a copper iron rod, and an iron hammer, and slashed at the sword light in front of them, trying to disperse the sword light.

But in the next moment, there were three crisp sounds in a row, and the weapons in the hands of the three people were all cut open by the sword light, and at the same time, because the three of them couldn't resist the impact of the sword light, their bodies retreated sharply.

In the process of retreating sharply, the three of them bumped into the people behind them, causing the people behind them to be a little caught off guard and almost fall. Some people were a little dizzy when they were hit on the head, so they opened their mouths to scold.

"Look for death, dare to hit Lao Tzu!"

"Are you blind and don't open your eyes when you walk?"

"If you break Lao Tzu's waist and lose money, how can you say it, give 100,000 taels of silver!"

"The power of Dong Mingqiu's sword is really great!" Zhou Zheng said in surprise.

Zhou Zheng asked himself if he could not send that sword.

At this time, Zhou Zheng's heart moved, and he remembered a question, can obsession be integrated into the Hidden Dragon Fist, can it be integrated into the weapon? If so, if his Fire Pattern Divine Sword is integrated into the Divine Thought, the power will increase by a star and a half, and it is estimated that it will increase several times and several times!

Zhou Zheng's conjecture was answered affirmatively by the obsession in the spiritual sea.

"Tsk, okay......" Zhou Zheng's laugh was a little strange, and his voice was also weird.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a slap slapped at Zhou Zheng from behind.

Zhou Zheng was startled, thinking that someone couldn't get used to him and wanted to fight with him, but when he turned his head, what appeared in front of him was a chubby round face, with two small grape-like eyes on it, dripping and turning.

"Chubby!" Zhou Zheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Standing in front of Zhou Zheng was a chubby teenager.

"Hehe, I thought about it, let's follow you, let's take care of each other!" The fat boy laughed.

"Take care of the fart, we have no relationship with each other! When you saw me following behind Dong Mingqiu before, you retreated in a panic and deliberately ignored me...... Are you blind to me? Zhou Zheng scolded.

Zhou Zheng also saw at that moment that the fat boy was a person who retreated and abandoned his companions in trouble, so at this moment he was unceremonious, scolding when he should scold, and beating when he should beat.

Zhou Zheng flew out and kicked the fat boy's buttocks, causing the fat boy to scream miserably.

Zhou Zheng didn't want to pretend to be with this fat boy, so he made his words clear. In the short distance, Zhou Zheng has already figured out the basic character of the fat boy, which can be described in eight words - nonsense, stubbornness. Sticky like kraft candy.

"Go to your family, don't follow me!" Zhou Zheng flicked his sleeves, snorted indignantly, and strode forward.

"I'm going to follow you!" The fat boy said delicately like a girl.