Chapter 125: City Lord, Very Great?
"Don't you think it's more pleasant to let him personally prostrate Ben Shao's feet and send that woman obediently?"
Li Qingfeng shook his head, his face was still so cynical, and he didn't realize who he had provoked.
Two months ago, the storm in the Fighting Soul Field was caused by him!
Title Douluo failed to leave him behind!
The son of a city lord is so arrogant, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!
Bang bang!
Hearing the knock on the door, Li Qingfeng smiled and glanced at the man behind him, who opened the door with a slight upturn.
Rumble!
The man was just about to speak, but suddenly his arm was like lightning, directly clasping his neck.
The cold touch hit, and with the tingling, it seemed as if something was eating away at his flesh.
"You..."
Being taken off the ground, Yun Mingcheng's pupils shrank, and his body spasmed.
Under the tremendous force, his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't even use a trace of strength.
A white hair appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes were cold, like a knife cut, Yun Mingcheng only felt a cold air rushing towards the Tianling Gai, and his heart was full of horror.
Master!
Absolute masters!
Holding Su Xun's right hand stubbornly, Yun Mingcheng was terrified in his heart, and struggled to speak:
"Your Excellency, I... I... Inadvertent... Offended, please..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Mingcheng felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he lost control of his body.
Bang!
Yun Mingcheng was directly thrown out by Su Xun, and slammed into the wall with a bang, the solid wall was dented, and the corners of Yun Mingcheng's mouth spat out blood.
All of this happened in an instant.
When Li Qingfeng came back to his senses, his heart was shocked, his reserves were wet, and he couldn't help but tremble when he looked at Su Xun.
Even Yun Mingcheng, who is in the realm of the Soul King, is vulnerable, and he has definitely hit the iron plate!
Thinking of this, Yun Mingcheng couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, this time it was a big disaster!
"Your Excellency, I am the son of the lord of Soto City, and I would like to ask you to look at my father's face and be able to open the net."
Li Qingfeng hurriedly smiled, and there was still the rampant and arrogant look on his face.
Even the arrogant Yun Mingcheng didn't dare to stand up at this moment, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.
"Hehe... A little city lord of Soto City, will you give him face? ”
Su Xun smiled contemptuously and turned his head to look at Leng Mengyao, as if he was just asking about an inconsequential trivial matter.
"It sounds like a good name, but it doesn't work." Leng Mengyao replied with a chuckle.
"You..."
Hearing this, Yun Mingcheng had the urge to vomit blood, and looked at Su Xun and the others with grief and helplessness, and his heart was extremely flustered.
His father was the lord of Soto City, and he was a close associate of the king of the kingdom of Bakla, and not many people in the entire kingdom dared to offend him.
Coupled with the strength of the Soul Saint, almost no one in Soto City dared to oppose him.
The two people in front of him are less than thirty years old, how strong can they be, and they dare to ignore his father, is this world crazy?!
What Li Qingfeng didn't know was that the people he provoked, there are few people in this world who can provoke them.
As for Leng Mengyao, on the one hand, it is because she knows Su Xun's strength, and on the other hand, it is because of the pride of the Leng family.
Although it sounds like the strength of the City Lord Soul Saint is very strong, it is nothing to the Leng family.
If Title Douluo is the strongest person at the imperial level, then the Leng family of the Contra family is definitely the strongest person in the kingdom.
Especially in the absence of a clear title Douluo guard in the empire, the Contra family has become a cutting-edge combat force.
Not to mention Xue Rong, even the Snow Night Emperor has to give the Leng family some face, and he doesn't dare to really offend the Leng family.
And Leng Mengyao's strength is already at the level of the Soul Emperor, and there is really nothing to fear about the so-called city lord.
"Since I am dead, then I will kindly give you a ride!"
Looking at Li Qingfeng's frightened appearance, the corners of Su Xun's mouth were slightly raised, and he slowly walked over.
"You... Don't come here, I..."
"Ahh
Before long, a shrill scream rang out.
Then, Su Xun left the VIP room with Leng Mengyao and returned to the audience as if nothing had happened.
"It's a pity, the battle is over..."
Seeing Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing leave the field victoriously, Leng Mengyao shook her head helplessly and sighed.
"Let's go, let's go to other places and see the excitement."
For Ning Rongrong and the two low-level soul venerable combinations to win, Su Xun didn't seem surprised.
With his own Tianyu Dan, the absolute advantage of occupying the sky, coupled with the acceleration of the dive attack and the assistance of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing's attack is definitely not something that ordinary soul venerables can compete with.
In addition, Su Xun seemed to have heard the combination called "Drifting Snow" or "Wind and Snow" before, thinking that it should be a soul master of the control system, and Zhu Zhu Qingmin's attack system had a great advantage.
As long as it is not controlled, there will be no suspense in this battle, and the fast speed, it is obvious that it is not easy for the other party to control Zhu Zhuqing.
Leaving the two-on-two fighting soul area, Su Xun and the others had just stepped into the one-on-one fighting soul area, and that cheap smile sounded in their ears.
"Come on, you have the ability to come up, what kind of hero is standing below!"
Looking at Ma Hongjun flying in the air, and the big man gritting his teeth in the ring, the corners of Su Xun's mouth twitched slightly.
This Ma Hongjun is purely dying!
Although his third soul skill can fly, he can only fly for a short time after the special meow, and at this time he is still here blindly and does not attack, obviously lacking the beating of society!
Glancing at Dean Flender on the side, sure enough, his face was already gloomy, and his hands behind his back clenched into fists.
"Dean, the fat man still doesn't seem to have a long memory!" Su Xun stabbed the knife.
"I'll clean him up later!" Flender gritted his teeth.
The quote he handed him was not to be timid and afraid, not to dare to cause trouble, that is a bad seed, not for you to pretend to be forced in battle.
Fighting, is fighting, unless you are really invincible, you should kill with one hit, not waste soul power in vain.
"Master, I won't play with you anymore!"
As if noticing a pair of cold eyes staring at him, Ma Hongjun's neck shrank suddenly, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.
A fussia frenzy erupted from his mouth and headed straight for the big man below.
Ma Hongjun's figure was also descending rapidly, swooping down towards the big man.
"Damn imp, you're finally down!"
Seeing Ma Hongjun's whereabouts, the big man's face was ecstatic, his eyes seemed to be able to spew flames, and he went straight to meet him.
The big man has horns on his forehead, and his body has a black glaze under the possession of the martial soul.