Wu Yingying shook his head and smiled: "I can't tell the girl yet, but after returning to Jinfeng Yulu, Wu will tell the truth and ask the girl for forgiveness." ”

“...... All right. Zhuang Mengdie was faintly disappointed in her heart.

......

The carriage gradually moved away from Qianxiang Pavilion, but the direction of driving was not Jinfeng Yulu Restaurant, but towards the north of the city.

Wu Yingying smiled secretly in his heart, and he didn't break it, but just sighed in his heart: Zong Zhan, since you think about it yourself, you can't blame me.

Half an hour had passed, and the sky had completely darkened, and the carriage swayed, and I didn't know where it had gone.

Wu Yingying had already felt Zong Zhan's angry aura at this time, and couldn't help but smile at Zhuang Mengdie, and said, "Zong Zhan is going to rob the girl for a while, don't come out for the time being, and after I finish dealing with this matter, we will go back." ”

Zongzhan!

Zhuang Mengdie's face showed a trace of worry, "Childe, that battle martial arts is strong, and there are many guards, why don't we escape quickly." ”

Wu Yingying shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid that if I want to escape now, it's too late." ”

Before the words fell, he heard Zong Zhan's voice like thunder from outside the carriage: "This gentleman, Zong has been waiting here for a long time. ”

The carriage stopped steadily, and the carriage that was driving the carriage smiled, and its body was like a willow leaf, flying lightly to the side.

"Don't come out. ”

Wu Yingying instructed Zhuang Mengdie and calmly stepped out of the carriage.

"Miss, what should we do?" After Wu Yingying stepped out of the carriage, a maid asked cautiously with a frightened look on her face.

"It depends on the situation, if that son wins, we will naturally go back with him, if the Zong War wins, hehe, I can only meet the Qianyuan Empire with him and be his concubine. ”

Zhuang Mengdie's tone was surprisingly calm.

Zhuang Mengdie has lived in the land of fireworks for many years, has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and is also used to seeing intrigues and tricks, she can keep her body innocent all the time, it is nothing more than the instruction of Qianxiang Pavilion, wanting to use her name to salvage a sum at a critical time, but she is naturally happy to make such an arrangement.

At least, she doesn't have to pick up customers.

Although Zhuang Mengdie has a good impression of Wu Yingying, this short-term good impression does not mean anything, if Zong Zhan wins, she will naturally go back with Zong Zhan obediently and go to the Qianyuan Empire to be a concubine, at least she can live a lifetime without worry.

......

After Wu Yingying stepped out of the carriage, he looked around amusedly, this was nothing more than a barren place outside Qianxue City, and in the middle of winter, naturally no one came.

Zong Zhan was conspicuously white, and his eyes looked at Wu Yingying coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man, and behind him was a group of cold-blooded and ruthless warriors.

Zong Zhan looked at the indifferent smile on Wu Yingying's face, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and Sen Ran smiled: "Boy, you are so daring, after so many years, no one has ever dared to argue with this king, this king has almost forgotten what it feels like to be angry, which family are you a child of, say it, I may spare your life." ”

Wu Yingying shook his head and smiled: "Zong Zhan, if you press this beam today, I may let you leave Thousand Snow City alive, but you don't cherish it too much, you think that after practicing the spells of the Heavenly Wolf Sect with two hands, you think that you are invincible in the world." ”

"What?"

Zong Zhan's complexion changed suddenly, and his gaze suddenly became sharp: "Who are you, how can you know the secret of my master?"

Now, he suddenly regretted it.

This young man is much more terrifying than he imagined, although it seems that he only has the strength of the Jindan period, but the real cultivation is absolutely unpredictable.

In particular, he can still know that he was born in the Heavenly Wolf Sect, although he accidentally got the graveyard of an ancestor of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and learned the spells of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, but over the years, no one has ever been able to guess what kind of spell he has learned, and in the Qianyuan Empire over the years, he has dominated the world and has not tasted defeat.

Of course, he knew that there were different cultivators in this world, and there were real immortal figures, but he didn't believe that this young man was a cultivator.

But at this time, he was a little hesitant, this young man was too calm and too confident, and he didn't like this confident smile very much.

"You are not qualified to know my identity yet, but since you are thinking about it for yourself today, you can't help me," Wu Yingying smiled slightly and said.

"How daring!"

Zong Zhan was also angered by Wu Yingying's contemptuous tone, "Where is the Heavenly Wolf Legion, kill him." ”

"Yes!"

The group of cold-blooded and ruthless warriors behind him shouted in unison, and at the same time, a cold aura emanated from these people.

The strong smell of blood permeated the world.

These people are all masters of killing people without calculation, and most of them are Jindan stage cultivators, but they are Zong Zhan's henchmen, and this time they came to Thousand Snow City, and they also brought nearly half of the masters of the Heavenly Wolf Legion.

"Kill!"

These people are loyal to Zong Zhan all their lives, and as long as Zong Zhan gives an order, they will be broken to pieces, and they will not hesitate to do so.

Zong Zhan's original intention was indeed to use the master of the Heavenly Wolf Legion to spy on Wu Yingying's cultivation, and he was still eyeing him and ready to make a move at any time.

Dozens of people, like dozens of fierce beasts, flew into the air, with endless murderous aura, and pounced on Wu Yingying.

"Ant-like figures, you should also bother me!" Wu Yingying's eyes were cold, and he didn't make a move at all, but just glared fiercely into the air.

Rumble!

The entire space seemed to tremble, and the dozens of people in the air all burst their bodies and turned into a cloud of blood mist, without even snorting miserably.

"What?"

Zong Zhan, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly saw that Wu Yingying just snorted coldly, and his subordinates who had been carefully trained for decades all turned into blood mist, and his face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief and horror.

His face was terrified, and a deep chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Kicked to the iron plate.

This is the only thought in Zong Zhan's heart while being in endless fear, and then he smiled bitterly in his heart, who would have thought that those cultivators who called for wind and rain would also come to Qianxiang Pavilion to pick women, isn't it funny.

"Senior, Zong has no eyes, offended his seniors, for Zong's young and ignorant sake, please spare Zong," Zong Zhan saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately knelt on the ground, with a flattering smile on his face that was not commensurate with his age.

He thought that Wu Yingying was a cultivator who had lived for more than a hundred years, and although he looked young, his real age was more than twice as big as his own, otherwise, how could he have such a powerful cultivation.

......

Inside the carriage, Zhuang Mengdie opened the curtains and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she muttered: "He is so powerful." ”