One hundred and eighty copies? Does this old guy think he bought cabbage from the market?

Tang An put the box in his arms and said, "This is given to me by Sister Fairy, I have already applied for a patent, Daxian If you want to, prepare more silver first!" “

"How about a 20% discount on the relationship between the two of us?"

"Nine folds! Not a single point less! “

Seeing this old and young man was like lowering the price in the vegetable market, a sense of shame of being insulted came to Meng Cha's heart. But now that two of the four ghosts have died, and several of the other party still have combat power, the situation is very unfavorable to them.

I was thinking about how to get out, but I heard a dense sound of footsteps. After a while, a team of murderous-looking sturdy men came from all directions, and one of the people walking on the last side wore a bronze mask, his temples were a little white, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and he had a master's momentum.

"Door Master!"

Wang Daxian and several people showed joy on their faces, and saluted at the same time.

Meng Cha's heart sank, he didn't expect the Flying Heaven Gate Master to come in person, which really gave them enough face.

The Flying Heaven Gate Master stepped forward and said, "Bloody Demon Mengcha, hum, something like a lost dog dares to come to my Tang Dynasty to spread wild!" “

Meng Cha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Flying Heaven Sect Master, you don't have to be complacent, when I return to the Western Regions alive, I will personally take your head in the future!" ”

"Arrogance." The Flying Gate Lord said contemptuously.

Peng Yuanzheng staggered over a little and hurriedly said: "Door master, the 50,000 troops of the Xia Kingdom are just a pretense to disturb the border, they have already deployed 150,000 soldiers, and they plan to attack the western region in one fell swoop!" ”

"What!" The Flying Sect Master's voice trembled, exuding murderous intent all over his body. "General Peng, you quickly report this matter to the emperor. These four wild ghosts, just clean them up by myself! ”

"Okay, farewell!" Peng Yuanzheng knew that the stakes were very high, so he didn't shirk it, arched his hand and left with his son.

The Flying Heaven Gate Lord stared at Meng Cha and said, "The emperor has an order, these four ghosts want to be cut by a thousand knives!" ”

"Order!"

A group of people responded in unison, angry into the sky.

Meng Cha was shocked, he didn't expect the Tang Emperor to be so ruthless! Angrily: "Don't get complacent too early! ”

With that, he pulled out a rope from his waist, and a flying claw hung from one end of the rope. At this time, the intersection was only a dozen meters away from the city wall, and Meng Cha took a deep breath and threw the flying claws at the wall with all his strength.

Barhan was stunned, his body of more than 200 catties has always been known for his strength, and if you want to say that your light body kung fu is not as good as the eldest brother and the third brother, you have to climb the city wall dozens of meters high. It's just a fool's dream. Hurriedly said: "Big brother, what should I do?" ”

"Are we brothers?" Moncha asked.

"Of course!" Balhan said categorically, "We said when we bowed, we don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but we want to die on the same day of the same month!" ”

"Dead fart! I live to avenge you! Meng Cha said, "You help me block the pursuers, and the eldest brother promises that he will avenge the four of you!" ”

Barhan was not a fool, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately understood that Moncha was going to die by himself! immediately grabbed the rope and said, "Big brother, if I don't leave, don't even think about leaving!" ”

"What are you doing!" Moncha shouted angrily, "Let it go! ”

"Live together, die together!" Balhan roared, "The second brother, the third brother, and the fifth brother are all dead, and now you want me to die too, are you worthy of being my eldest brother!" ”

Seeing that the situation was critical, Meng Cha didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped his palm on the Balhan Heavenly Spirit Cover and said, "Then you should also die!" ”

There was no warning of Moncha's palm, and blood flowed from the six orifices of Balhan except for the blindfolded one-eye, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the eldest brother would actually kill him no matter what, and muttered: "Big brother..."

Seeing that he was holding on to the rope when he was dying, Moncha slapped him again, and when Barhan slowly fell to the ground with a painful face, his eyes were still staring at him, and Moncha felt empty in his heart, and shouted angrily: "You forced me!" ”

This scene made everyone around look dumbfounded, the five ghosts of the Western Regions, who were originally known as brothers, did not expect that their lives were at stake but such a farce of fratricide was staged. Mengcha, the bloody demon of the mighty Western Regions, actually killed his fourth brother alive in order to survive.

The Lord of the Flying Heaven Gate sighed, saw his brother turn his eyes, and said: "I keep calling my brother, but when the disaster comes, they are flying away, hum!" It's just a bunch of selfish wretched creatures. ”

Tang An sneered: "As the saying goes, brothers are like siblings, and life is like clothes. Stick a knife in the ribs of a brother, and stick a knife in a brother's life. Moncha cut off his 'siblings' for 'clothes', and he really had a character. ”

In the crowd, Zhao Quanhai and others, who were Cheng Cai Xihaibian because of Tang An's suggestion that day, nodded frequently, look at Tang An's metaphor, there is depth and novelty, no wonder pickled girls are so powerful!

Cheng Caixi saw that Meng Cha pulled the rope closer and began to climb over the city wall, and hurriedly said: "Door master, I'll kill him!" ”

The Flying Sect Master shook his head, looked at a disciple with a spear next to him, and said, "Lend me this gun." ”

The man was flattered and hurriedly offered his spear with both hands.

Meng Cha looked struggling, his hands kept pulling the rope, but he was holding a tiger charm under his armpits.

The city wall of tens of meters is unattainable in the eyes of others, but it is not a moat for a master like him. If it hadn't been slapped by the old man of Feitianmen and suffered some internal injuries, I'm afraid I would have turned over the wall by now.

Under the blue sky, the gray wall is in sight. Meng Cha was overjoyed, secretly thinking that as long as he could escape from Bianjing and return to Xiaguo, what awaited him would be glory and wealth! Rather than five people sharing it equally, it is better to have it alone. At that time, the Great Elder will definitely pay more attention to himself, if he can take the opportunity to bring down the Holy Maiden, then the lovely man with fine skin and tender flesh will not let himself take what he wants?

Brothers? Look for it again! The second child relies on his flexible head and always wants to be above himself; The old three have always been nervous, and they only know how to kill; The fourth fool is a brute force; The fifth child is even more stupid, and he secretly defected to the saint!

These four guys, if they die, they will die, as long as Lao Tzu lives!

With all his strength to feed, Moncha had already grasped the brick of the wall with one hand. As long as you climb over this wall, the sky is high and wide for me to swim, see how you catch Lao Tzu!

He was just about to exert his strength, when he suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind behind him. Moncha was shocked, and turned around to find a red tassel spear hurling at him from far and near. He wanted more, but the shot was too fast and too urgent, and before he could react, he was shot through the chest and nailed to the city wall.

An indescribable pain permeated his body, and he could even hear the sound of his sternum shattering clearly. The strength up and down his body was passing rapidly, and the tiger talisman sandwiched under his arm fell, and Meng Cha subconsciously fished a handful, but only caught a handful of air. He watched as the Tiger Talisman fell from the sky, getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and finally fell to the ground with a "thud".

A hint of frustration flashed on Meng Cha's face, as if his dream of wealth and nobility had also been shattered along with the tiger talisman.

He coughed gently, blood foaming down his mouth, and the bright red color seemed to be flowing life. He was a little dazed, but he vaguely saw the bright sun and heard the triumphant cheers of a group of people under the city walls.

Myself... It looks like I've lost.

"You shall not live." The clear voice of the Flying Gate Lord floated in, looked at the three corpses underground, and then pointed at the bloody ghost from afar: "Those who offend my Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!" “

"Huh." The Blood Demon laughed softly, stared at the Flying Heaven Gate Master with resentment, used all his strength, and said, "You... Don't get complacent! Shenwu Sect... Saint... At this point... Right in Bianjing, she... Will do it for me... Avenge! I'm a big summer... Iron Hoof... It will be..."

Before the words fell, Meng Cha's unwilling head slowly drooped, and the five fierce gods who were famous in the Western Regions were finally killed.

Wang Daxian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Door Master, what should I do now?" ”

The Flying Sect Master didn't seem to even bother to look at Meng Cha's corpse again, and turned around and said, "Who killed these four guys?" Wait for me to show the emperor, and reward me for meritorious deeds. ”

Wang Daxian said: "The wind ape ghost died in the hands of Jingyun, and the spirit ghost died in the hands of Tang An. ”

"Tang An?" The voice of the Flying Heaven Gate Lord was a little strange, the bronze mask twisted over, and said, "That spiritual ghost is not only scheming, but also has strong martial arts, how did you do it?" ”

"In this world, force is not everything." Tang An shook his head, looked at Meng Cha who was nailed in mid-air, and suddenly felt uneasy.

What about martial arts? In the end, it wasn't a guest death in a foreign land, and there was not even a person to collect the body. For a tiger talisman, a shortcut to glory and wealth, but he threw away his life. Wei Jianling is like this, and so is Meng Cha.

Is it worth it for people to die in vain, just to bet on an uncertain tomorrow, but to put their lives on the line? What is the purpose of this life?

Perhaps seeing that Tang An's interest was not high, the master of the Flying Heaven Gate said: "No matter what, you killed the Lingzhi Ghost after all." What reward do you want? ”

Tang An smiled and said, "Lord Sect, I don't want any reward, I just want to go home and sleep." ”

Cheng Caixi saw that his expression was different, and said, "Tang An, are you okay?" “

Tang An said: "Miss, how did you feel about killing someone for the first time?" “

"Me?" Cheng Caixi thought for a while and said, "I'm a little scared and a little sad." But if it's a wicked person like the Five Ghosts of the Western Regions, I won't have any burden. Killing them is equivalent to saving more innocent people. “

"Yes, it's not a pity that they're dead. But it doesn't matter if they're good or bad, there's only one life, and if there's one, there's nothing. Tang An smiled and said, "So, we must live well." “

"Tang An..." Cheng Caixi frowned, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

"Miss, I'm fine, don't worry. I really just want to get some sleep right now. Tang An waved his hand, strode west, tore away his ugly voice, and sang a ballad that no one could understand.