The mechanical god of war turned his head suddenly, glared at the few people behind him with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Listen, I asked Zhang Xiaoji, the stinky woman, just now, and she said that everything just follow her, if you want to eat and play with women, go and ask her yourself, don't bother me." ”

"Isn't it! Head, in the Alliance of Strangers, your level is bigger than Zhang Xiaoji, why should we listen to her? The big black man said indignantly.

"That's it, Zhang Xiaoji, doesn't she understand the rules?" The hunchbacked white man took a mouthful of saliva and narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly.

"Isn't it just by having a leg with Lord Mistron? Cut! ”

"Head, why don't we listen to Zhang Xiaoji and go to dinner first?"

The bald-headed mechanical god of war listened to the remarks of his subordinates and sneered: "Since everyone is not used to Zhang Xiaoji, then let's do things according to the old rules, don't say anything first, and complete the task of Lord Wulong, as for everyone's eating, drinking, and merrymaking, as long as everyone listens to me, naturally there will be no shortage of you." ”

"Understood!" There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the big black man.

"Don't worry! We all know the rules! ”

"But be careful, femme fatale."

"Let's go, follow her!"

Under the leadership of this mechanical god of war, the group quickened their pace and caught up with Zhang Xiaoji, who had already walked to the road.

Under the red light, Zhang Xiaoji stopped, and suddenly turned back to the mechanical god of war and said: "Let's go to the Drunken Xiang Hotel opposite for dinner first, and then everyone is free to move, but I declare in advance that we must meet at the door of the hotel before eight o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Ahh The bald mechanical god of war was stunned, and after understanding the meaning of Zhang Xiaoji's words, he looked at the few people behind him with a smile on his face, and hurriedly nodded and replied: "Okay, I promise to take everyone to gather at the door of the hotel at eight o'clock!" ”

"That's good!" Zhang Xiaoji laughed strangely: "Mechanical God of War." Before you kill Liu Xing, I think you'd better put away your rules and don't let me touch them, otherwise I'll let you know what life is better than death! ”

Be quiet.

When the bald-headed mechanical god of war and others heard Zhang Xiaoji say this, they were drenched in cold sweat for a while. Needless to say, all the whispers they said behind their backs just now were listened to by Zhang Xiaoji. Just by whispering. If Zhang Xiaoji goes to Lord Wulong's door to participate in a copy, I'm afraid.

They shuddered when they finally knew what it was.

"I'll go first!" Zhang Xiaoji smiled faintly, glanced at the mechanical god of war and the others, and walked towards the intoxicating fragrance hotel with bright lights.

"Head." The big black man looked at the mechanical god of war with a gloomy face.

The big men behind him also looked at the mechanical god of war, waiting for the mechanical god of war to speak.

"Let's go! Let's go eat first, Zhang Xiaoji just warned that he won't do anything to us," the bald mechanical god of war pondered for a moment, and said in a calm voice: "None of you will mention the rules in the future." This Zhang Xiaoji doesn't seem to be simple, if I'm not mistaken, nine times out of ten it is still the real Zhang Xiaoji, not a clone clone. ”

"Let's go!" The bald-headed mechanical god of war led the way to the Intoxicating Fragrance Hotel.

It turned out to be Zhang Xiaoji's real body.

The big black man and the hunchbacked white man looked at each other, as if they had touched some taboo, and quickly shut up and stopped talking, keeping up with the pace of the bald god of war.

And just when the bald mechanical god of war crossed the pedestrian crossing and was about to enter the Intoxicating Fragrance Hotel. A middle-aged man in a purple and gold costume, and a young man wearing a mask and a white robe. There was talk and laughter, and he walked towards the bald mechanical god of war.

The two of them didn't seem to see the bald mechanical god of war in their eyes at all, and they collided with the bald mechanical god of war with a pop.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the young man in white with the mask hurriedly apologized to the bald mechanical god of war.

"Are you blind? ." The bald mechanical god of war was already unhappy because of Zhang Xiaoji's matter, and he was hit for no reason. Naturally, he was angry with the two people in front of him, but the broken Chinese had not yet been scolded, but he was stretched out by a middle-aged man wearing purple gold, and he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the night around him disappeared. Instead, there was another dimension, white and chaotic, and nothing could be seen.

This white space is the Void Realm of the Ninety-Five Venerable.

And this middle-aged man in purple gold, don't think about it, he is the Ninety-Five.

"Liu Ming! Do it! At the moment when the bald-headed mechanical god of war disappeared, the middle-aged man in purple gold shouted, and took the lead in rushing towards the stunned big black man and hunchbacked white man.

Before the words fell, the shape-shifting Liu Ming's hand threw out several purple climbing dragon vines one step earlier, rolled and pulled, and wrapped around all the dozens of people except for the hunchbacked white man, and threw them towards the void realm of the Ninety-Five Venerable.

"Run!" The big black man took advantage of the momentum in mid-air to jump, his figure flashed, and he widened the distance between him and Liu Ming and the Ninety-Five, and then the hunchbacked white man looked at the Shapeshifter Liu Ming and the Ninety-Five Honorable with murderous eyes.

"Who are you two?" The hunchbacked white man asked coldly.

"The one who wants your life!" Being run away by the hunchbacked old man and the big black man, the Ninety-Five Zun was very annoyed in his heart, and pounced on him without saying a word. But there is a small mirror in his hand of seventy.

"Look for death!" The eyes of the hunchbacked white man suddenly became cold, and as soon as he stomped his feet, dozens of doppelgangers appeared, and in a blink of an eye, he surrounded Liu Ming and the Nine Five Zun who pounced on him, and with the sound of electricity, in the hands of these dozens of doppelgangers, white lightning appeared, and at the speed of an instant, it slashed towards the Nine Five Zun and Liu Ming.

"It's a bit of a trick! It's a pity that you don't know that I'm not even afraid of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and I'm afraid of your little lightning? The Ninety-Five Emperor showed a look of contempt on his face, and he forced the lightning to slash on his body, but the mirror in his hand shone towards the eyes of the hunchbacked white man.

Wow~~

One of the doppelgangers that was illuminated immediately disappeared without a trace, and the hunchbacked white man was startled by the courage of the Ninety-Five Venerable and the strange small mirror in his hand, he was very clear about the strength of his doppelganger domain, under normal circumstances, as long as the real body was not destroyed, the illusioned doppelganger would not receive any damage.

But now.

He was a little confused.

And at this moment, the big black man was entangled and subdued by the climbing dragon vines in the hands of Liu Ming, and he was sent to the Ninety-Five Venerable one by one, shouting loudly: "Lock me up!" ”

The Ninety-Five Venerable comprehended, opened the barrier of the Void Realm, and kicked the big black man who was still struggling into his Realm Void with one kick. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. qidian。 com read. (To be continued.) )