"Sue me, how do you want to die?"

Gong Ao's words were like a sword, and he directly asked Wang Dong to choose a way to die. ＝＝＝＝

But his tone does not give people the feeling of arrogance and conceit, it is a matter of course, telling a fact, as if his words have decided the fate of the other party.

"This kid has violated the taboo of the proud son, and he is dead!"

"The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it! Proud Gongzi's reverse scale is his woman, this kid hurt Proud Gongzi's woman, I'm afraid he will die a miserable death! ”

"It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm sure I'm going to die a terrible death."

"There was once a young man from a family who was not long-eyed and teased the woman of the proud prince for two sentences, and the next day he was wiped out by the proud son, and the young man of the family was also picked off and broke his tendons, and now he is still asking for food on ......the street."

Many martial artists present were very optimistic about Wang Dong.

Wang Dong laughed: "You want to kill me?" ”

Gong Ao didn't answer, but said lightly: "I don't like people standing on a high place to talk to me, if you don't want to die too ugly, it's best to get off now." ”

Cui Ting also recognized Wang Dong, the battle of Dingzhou Wuhui, she was defeated with three whips, which left a deep impression on her.

She didn't expect to meet Wang Dong again, and she didn't expect the other party to make a righteous move.

"He made an unintentional mistake, and he hoped that Gongzi's subordinates would show mercy." Cui Ting pleaded.

"Huh?" Gong Ao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Cui Ting: "You intercede for this person?" ”

Cui Ting immediately felt a pressure rushing over, and before she could speak, at this moment, a beautiful maid walked quickly. leaned into Gong Ao's ear and whispered: "Tianmu Mountain Yin Feng Ghost Grandma has arrived!" ”

Gong Ao's expression was upright. The originally cold and killing qi machine was scattered. Yun lightly glanced at Wang Dong lightly: "That's it, for the sake of this girl's intercession, I will spare your life, but I don't want to see you in this city again, get out!" ”

After that, he turned into a phantom and returned to the bronze sedan chair, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded. In the blink of an eye, the long street has been turned.

"Husband, is it so cheap that kid?" At this time, the woman named Yanying said.

"Of course it's impossible to let him go so lightly." Gong Ao waved his hand: "Send someone to keep an eye on him first, and wait until he is out of the city, and then capture him and hand him over to Rou'er for disposal." ”

"Rou'er" is the name of the woman in white.

"Hee-hee! I knew that my husband was a careful eye, and he would definitely leave behind! The girl named Yan'er grinned.

Gong Ao smiled bitterly and gave her a blank look: "If I were really a cautious eye and said bad things about me like you, I would definitely take off your pants now." Spank your little ass! ”

"Ahh The girl Yan'er hurriedly covered her buttocks with both hands, and was shy: "My husband is so bad!" ”

Gong Ao laughed again. He immediately said: "In fact, if someone is disrespectful to me, I may not be as knowledgeable as such people, but if someone dares to be disrespectful to you, or even hurt you, hum!" My palace arrogant subordinates will show no mercy! ”

Hearing this, all the women looked at Gong Ao with moving eyes, and the woman in white, Rou'er, offered a fragrant kiss with affection.

"That kid can hurt Rou'er with a drop of water, and he is not a weak person, so let the eight flower slaves shoot together!" Gong Ao ordered.

"Hehe, Yan'er also wants to be angry for Sister Rou'er." The girl Yan'er shook Gong Ao's arm and said coquettishly: "Husband, you just let me go with the flower slaves." ”

Gong Ao was slightly stunned, and then thought that there were eight flower slaves pressing the formation, and he was not afraid of any unpredictable wind and waves, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know that you have a deep sisterhood, I agreed!" But how can you thank me? ”

Gong Ao touched his face and smiled evilly.

"Thank you, husband!" Yan'er sighed, kissed Gong Ao, and said happily.

In the teahouse, Wang Dong was the east, and Cui Ting and others were invited to a banquet.

However, several of Cui Ting's companions were obviously still apprehensive, both afraid of the revenge of the Shuangxiu Palace, and afraid that if they stayed with Wang Dong, they would be angered by the proud prince of the palace, so they just drank a glass of wine hastily, and someone offered to leave.

Cui Ting sighed lightly, secretly told Wang Dong a few words, persuaded him to go out of the city as much as possible, and then left as soon as possible.

Looking at a table of wine and food that had not moved a few bites, Wang Dong threw down a few gold leaves, replaced another seat, and poured himself a drink.

"Tianmu Mountain-!"

Wang Dong groaned slightly.

The maid whispered in Gong Ao's ear, although her voice was tried her best to suppress it, but how could she hide it from Wang Dong's ear, hearing the name Tianmu Mountain, it made him a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that when he swept the Fuyang Yin family that day, the Yin Keren shouted that his sister's master was from Tianmu Mountain.

However, Wang Dong is no longer what it used to be, but he doesn't care much, it is just that if Laoshan does not come to provoke himself that day, if he really dares to avenge the Yin family, he is not afraid at all.

Leave the Valley of Flowers and Tianmu Mountain behind, the way of cultivation, relax and orderly, be nervous when you should be nervous, and be leisurely when you should be relaxed.

Wang Dong concentrated on enjoying the wine and food.

"Damn, I'm still in the mood to drink, I'm pissed off!" Yan'er, the girl who was secretly monitoring Wang Dong, gritted her teeth, hated, and said to the eight flower slaves behind her: "You keep an eye on him, I'll rest for a while." ”

"Yes!" Eight flower slaves bowed down.

These eight flower slaves have ordinary figures, ordinary faces, but their eyes are full of energy, and their internal strength has obviously reached a certain level.

After a full hour, Wang Dong went down to the teahouse leisurely, and then went to pick a good horse with the shopkeeper, and rode out of the city on a horse.

"Finally out of the city, dare me wait so long, you will die an ugly death." The girl Yan'er looked very arrogant, waved her hand and ordered: "Catch up." ”

A group of nine people, eight flower slaves, with Yan'er as the leader, chased in the direction of Wang Dong.

Wang Dong did not gallop on his horse, but just hurried with a normal degree, so Yan'er and the others quickly caught up.

Fourteen or fifteen miles away from the outskirts of the city, Wang Dong loosened the reins of the horse and let the horse leave on its own.

The sound of the wind breaking the clothes sounded, a total of nine sounds, and Yan'er and the eight flower slaves came closer.

Yan'er waved her hand, and the eight flower slaves surrounded Wang Dong without saying a word.

"Will you tie your hands and capture you yourself, or will this girl take action herself, break your hands and feet, and drag you back?" Yan'er clasped her hands to her chest and stared at Wang Dong with a smile.

"Something like a chicken and a dog, why bother?" Wang shook his head, his figure disappeared suddenly, fifteen words still echoed in his ears, and the eight flower slaves had already blasted out, and when they landed, there was no breath at all.

Yan'er was taken aback suddenly, her arrogance was all based on Gong Ao, in fact, her martial arts were not even as good as the flower slaves, seeing that the eight flower slaves were killed in a breath, she was terrified, and hurriedly fled.

With a snort, a wisp of strong wind shot out, Yan'er only felt a slight chill in her body, but it didn't affect her, and she couldn't care so much at this time, so she still fled for her life.

Wang Dong did not pursue, and looked in one direction to the west, at this time, a gold-clothed Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on his face. (To be continued......)

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