Chapter 671: General Zhenyu's Mansion (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The car moved forward slowly, and the heavy sound sounded like thunder and vibration to the ears of others.
Terrible!
An innate martial artist is just like an ordinary person, and he is pinched to death effortlessly.
The whole process takes no more than two breaths.
In Chengzhou Mansion, the innate martial artists are the top powerhouses, and only a few martial arts masters can escape from the world.
But everyone who saw this scene already knew it in their hearts.
In the car, I am afraid that there is some terrible strong man sitting on it.
Those who can pinch the innate martial artist to death with one hand are at least a strong person at the level of a martial arts grandmaster, or even higher.
When Chen Yuanxiang saw this scene, he was stunned on the spot, and only then did he gradually come back to his senses until the car disappeared from sight.
But what had just happened was as deeply imprinted in his mind as it were.
It turns out that in front of the real strong, the innate martial artist is also fragile and terrifying.
It's no wonder that even the seventy-two earth brakes are only qualified to follow the car.
At this time, there were also monstrous waves in the city.
General Zhenyu's Mansion.
This scene found in the city reached here as quickly as possible.
A large number of soldiers and horses were dispatched and waited in front of General Zhenyu's mansion.
A middle-aged general stood at the front, and even though the scorching sun was exposed, it didn't make him shake in the slightest.
When he saw a group of people coming in the distance, the middle-aged general took a step forward and said loudly: "In Xia Wu Bing, I don't know which master of the Zhengtian Sect is coming?"
The Zhengtian Sect's side did not answer, but just moved forward steadily, and the momentum fell towards the Wu soldiers like a storm.
The ground that Wu Bing was stepping on suddenly cracked, and a violent momentum rose from him, like a divine soldier out of its sheath, confronting the momentum that was suppressed.
Behind him, the aura of hundreds of soldiers was permeating, and it gradually merged with the momentum of Wu Bing.
Silent roar!
Wu Bing's footsteps staggered backwards, and the ground cracked with every step.
After more than ten steps in a row, Wu Bing was able to stand firm, and when he looked at the still coming chariot, his eyes were full of horror.
In the momentum confrontation just now, he has already lost.
If it weren't for the other party's hand, he wouldn't have been able to avoid injury at this time.
However, when the car stopped three zhang away from Wu Bing, Guo Dace, one of the earth demons, immediately stepped forward, looked at Wu Bing condescendingly, and said coldly: "Is this the hospitality of General Zhenyu's mansion?"
Being looked at condescendingly, Wu Bing was furious, and then endured this anger and said, "I don't know what is offended by General Yu's Mansion in Zhenyu."
If you come out as you say, you will make amends.
If you can't point it out, but you deliberately came to my Zhenyu General's Mansion to make trouble?"
"I teach the Holy Son to come in person, and General Zhenyu's Mansion will send you to greet you, don't you look down on my Zhengtian Sect, or despise me for teaching the Holy Son?"
"Zhengtian Holy Son!"
Hearing this, Wu Bing's heart shook wildly, and his eyes when he looked at the car changed several times.
The news he got was that the person sitting in the car was probably the martial arts master of the Zhengtian Sect, but he never thought that it would be the Holy Son of the Zhengtian Sect.
If a martial arts master comes in person, with his status as a general, and he is an innate martial artist, it is enough to welcome him.
But if the Son of Heaven came in person, it would indeed be a loss of manners.
After his face changed continuously, Wu Bing clenched his fists in the direction of the car and said, "I don't know that the Holy Son of Zhengtian is here, and I hope that the Holy Son will not be surprised!"
As he spoke, Wu Bing glanced vaguely to the side.
When a soldier saw this, he immediately understood what Wu Bing meant, and walked towards the Zhenyu General's Mansion behind him.
The curtain of the car was lifted, Fang Xiu came out of it, looked at Wu Bing and said, "The abruptness of this seat this time, it shouldn't disturb General Wei!"
"The Holy Son has been thinking too much, the general has been famous for the name of the Holy Son for a long time, and has never had the opportunity to see the true face, and now the Holy Son has arrived, and the general must be extremely happy. ”
Wu Bing was on the side of his body, waved his hand to let the soldiers get out of the way, and said, "Holy Son, please!"
Fang Xiu nodded slightly, then looked at Guo Da and the others and said, "This seat is one person to go in, you go to rest first, and then this seat will go to look for you." ”
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Guo Da and others responded in unison.
Immediately, Fang Xiu walked towards the path of separation.
General Zhenyu's mansion is already wide open, as if welcoming each other.
After Fang Xiu entered, Wu Bing waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers also retreated, and then he followed into the mansion at the end.
"Brother Guo, will there be any danger for the Holy Son to go in alone?"
Zhang Shangxue stepped forward immediately, stared at the Zhenyu General's Mansion in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
"Dangerous?"
Guo Da sneered, shook his head and said: "With the strength of the Holy Son, what threat can a mere Zhenyu General Mansion pose to him, you should also see the strength of the Holy Son."
That assassin's martial arts were not much weaker than you and me, but he was pinched to death by the Holy Son.
The strength of the Holy Son may have reached an unpredictable state.
The youngest martial arts grandmaster is not the weakest martial arts master!"
Guo Da's words silenced the rest of the people.
That's right, with Fang Xiu's strength, General Zhenyu's Mansion can't keep him at all, in other words, if General Zhenyu's Mansion keeps Fang Xiu, then even if they go, it will be in vain.
The truth is a bit harsh, but that's it.
On a certain level, the innate martial artist is only a weak person.
Just like that assassin, his strength has broken the boundary between heaven and man, but he is still pinched to death like an ordinary person.
This is the gap in the realm, this is the gap in strength.
Zhang Shangxue pondered for a moment and said, "The assassin who just made the move, maybe he can see the details?"
The dignified Zhengtian Holy Son was assassinated in public, even if the assassin was dead, Fang Xiu was unharmed, but the matter must not be easily overturned.
"The man's sword is pure, fast, and very light and good at concealment, and I seem to have only seen such a killer in one force. ”
"Six!"
Zhang Shangxue and Guo Da glanced at each other, and they both saw the answer from the other party's eyes.
Guo Da said: "It is normal that the peerless powerhouse of the Six Realms fell into the hands of the Holy Son, and he will not give up, but it is just that the Six Realms sent an impermanent killer to his death for no reason, but it doesn't make sense.
I'm worried that Liudao will have other tricks, and we have to guard against it. ”
Zhang Shangxue nodded and said: "The Holy Son cannot afford to be lost, there is no need to worry about the impermanence of the Six Realms, in case it is the Judge of the Six Realms who makes a move, or even the Prison Master of the Six Realms who makes a move regardless of his face, it will be troublesome."
I will summon the Muslims and inform the strong ones in the sect to prepare early. ”
"Good!"
Guo Da did not object.
Zhang Shangxue's conjecture is not impossible, after all, there is a high probability that Liudao will shoot regardless of face.
The former one is the fallen Six Dao Prison Masters.