Zhao Han's hand was still raised in mid-air, and his face couldn't help but stiffen when he saw that the ghost was almost deaf and turned his head and ran. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What the hell?

You just want to run, shake my hand and run again!

I'm still waiting to see what the black gas you hide under the cortex does, is it really okay for you to just run away?

Zhao Han was dissatisfied.

Since he is not satisfied, it means that the entire Qingluan Guard has become an obstacle to the escape of the "deaf children".

"No traffic!"

"No way!"

On the deaf child's escape route, Qingluan Wei smiled and blocked his way.

No matter which direction he walked from, he would be blocked by dozens or hundreds of blades condensed by military qi.

And due east, a golden light was already flying rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the deaf child gritted his teeth, the whites of his eyes turned completely black, and the gloomy ghost aura on his body was replaced by a strange gas as black as ink.

"Hey, hey, dare to block my way, you're looking for death!"

As he spoke, he saw that the black qi on the deaf child's body was scattered in all directions, contaminated with Qingluanwei who was intercepting beside him.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded from behind the deaf child, and the big hand that was purely condensed by the vitality descended from the sky, directly imprisoning those ghost qi that had not yet dispersed.

"Boy, do you want to go? Have you discussed it with me? ”

Yuanqi's big hand gradually clenched, and Ram Kang sneered on the side.

They had already noticed that this kid was abnormal, but Zhao Han wanted to test it, so they didn't intervene.

But now that the local city god is here, this kid can only be regarded as a gift by them and given to this city god who has never met as a meeting gift.

The creaking and corrosive sound continued to sound from the Yuan Qi prison, which made the ram raise his eyebrows, the Yuan Qi big hand was transformed by the aura stored by his Yuan Baby, and now the Yuan Qi was constantly polluted and corroded, and the Ram Kang also had a sense in his heart.

The rate of corrosion is not fast, and it is still within his tolerance.

And at this time, the city god wrapped in golden light has arrived!

"Bold monsters, dare to cross the two worlds of yin and yang without authorization, and deserve to be punished!"

The golden light was suspended in the sky above the monster, and the silk dragon qi continued to emanate from the golden light and began to take over the role of the Yuan Qi big hand, and the ram frowned when he saw this and withdrew the Yuan Qi big hand.

In mid-air, the epidermal layer of the big hand of the vitality was completely polluted by the black qi, and the ram snorted coldly, and all the vitality contaminated by the black qi was peeled off.

"The aura of this thing is very weird, and even the pure vitality of the Yuanying Monk can be polluted."

Seeing that the ram's hand had become like that, the young scribe's eyes flashed with blood, and he muttered softly.

"That black gas is resentment"

Zhao Han said.

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the city god who had completely imprisoned the "deaf" in the sky, which was regarded as a greeting.

"His Royal Highness's Discernment"

Lianyun Chenghuang, who was wrapped in golden light in mid-air, did not hold the shelf, and after completely wiping away the "deaf" with dragon qi, he landed and turned into a heroic middle-aged man.

"The former Southern Regions Gusu City guarded Meng Yu, and I saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Yanyun"

The middle-aged man who turned into Lianyun Chenghuang bowed to Zhao Han.

"Southlands? Gusu? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

"But the former Pingnan General Meng Shanhe and General Meng?"

"It's the last general"

Meng Yu nodded with a wry smile: "I don't want me Meng Yu to have passed away for seventy-six years, and now I can still let His Royal Highness the Prince remember."

"Naturally, I remember that General Meng led 7,000 blue robes to fight against the sea in order to quell the rebellion of the Sea Clan, although he died in battle, he also stabilized the situation in the South China Sea, and bought enough time for Uncle Win Ke to quell the rebellion.

Without blinking his eyes, Zhao Han spit out all the knowledge he had to remember when he was a child.

Meng Yu's face changed when he heard this, and he became serious from the original bitterness.

"I'm really ashamed, these credits should be the glory of the Gusu disciples and soldiers, Meng Yu's loss is already a big mistake, how can he get the praise of His Royal Highness?"

Saying this, Meng Yu's fists exposed outside his robe also tightened.

It can be seen that Meng Yu still cares about this very much.

Meng Yu was not wrong, although he was born in the Meng family in the Southern Regions, he can be regarded as a rare pioneer in the entire Southern Regions.

The empire appointed Meng Yu as the punctuation of Gusu City, and what he did was just a corpse vegetarian meal, and everything he had was protected by the family's remnants.

Those who have made contributions to the country should enjoy three generations of blessings!

It was because of this that Meng Yu became the city guard of Gusu City.

And when he was in power, he was also a rich second-generation hanger, although there was no evil behavior of bullying men and women, but after all, he did not take this position as a city guard.

But who would have thought that when the Sea Clan attacked, he would be able to pull out a battalion of 7,000 blue robes from the periphery of Gusu City, and fight until there were only more than 1,000 blue robes left?

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood.

He Meng Yu could not say a word worthy of the name of the Meng family until the day he died in battle!

Seven thousand blue-clothed battalions, bloody battles on the beaches of the South China Sea.

There was no obstruction or obstacle, only relying on the spear and halberd in his hand, which blocked the sea clan for four days.

By the time Winner led the pro-army to arrive, blue-robed corpses could be seen everywhere on the beaches of the South China Sea, and the entire blue-robed battalion had already fallen into the encirclement of the Sea Clan's army.

After the first battle, the number of casualties was as high as more than eighty percent.

The remaining army of the blue-coat battalion was disrupted and reorganized to join the Winner's pro-army.

When the winner went to the imperial capital, when the emperor saw it, he only approved one sentence.

"If our empire maintains such a bloody nature for a hundred years, why worry that the world can't be peaceful?"

This sentence alone is worth a thousand words.

And the reason why Zhao Han remembers the name Meng Yu so deeply is because of Miss Win's words.

"Since the death of the blue-clothed battalion, the anointing people in my southern region have been sharply reduced by thirty percent."

The anointed people are talking about those guys who lie on the merit book and eat the old book.

But the winning business dance is dead thirty percent, but what does it represent?

How many generals are there in the entire Southern Regions?

According to the land of Yanyun, this number may be less than three thousand!

Thirty percent of the anointed children, plus their retinue, their own soldiers, and the guards sent by their families, may have died in this battle......

When Win Shang Wu said this... It was said with a smile.

Don't mourn for it, just rejoice for it.

Zhao Han didn't know what he meant when he was a child, but now he understands, but he can't say anything in the face of Meng Yu.

"General Meng is serious"

Thinking of the end, Zhao Han, who was facing Meng Yu, only said these six words.

How big is the Panic Empire?

People like Xiang Mengyu can wake up at the most critical time and ignite blood, which is the luck of the empire, and it also means that the empire has not been corrupted by glory and comfort.

It's just that the death of Meng Yu and his party ensures that Jiangmen will have another thirty years of glory in the empire!

Meng Yu was a little silent.

Silent.

It's silence in memory.

After a long time, he showed a smile and said to Zhao Han: "I don't know what is the important matter for His Royal Highness the Prince to come to Lianyun in person, you must know that this Netherworld is not the place where you should come to the Prince."

Hearing Meng Yu speak, the young scribe behind Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he didn't have to fight this time.

Zhao Han also replied with a smile when he heard this: "I heard that the winner of the Southern Regions is arrogant, and I want to go to the top of Xuanyuan's tomb to ring the bell to invite the gods, and the child is not talented and goes to celebrate on behalf of the Northwest Army."

"There is work"

"Not necessarily"

Meng Yu laughed.

"Shang Wu is a phoenix girl who came out once in a thousand years in my Southern Regions, but unfortunately Meng Yu was trapped in the underworld and couldn't go to watch the ceremony, so I asked His Royal Highness the Prince to help send a blessing"

"As it should be"

Zhao Han nodded in agreement.

"Trouble His Royal Highness the Prince Meng Yu is also unhappy in his heart, in this way, in the underworld of Meng Yu, His Royal Highness the Prince can visit to his heart's content tonight, all of which should be given by Meng Yu to His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Seeing that Zhao Han agreed, Meng Yu stopped smiling, approached Zhao Han and said.

That's what it is.

The meaning is clear, I don't care what you came here for, today because of the winning business, I will give you a face, let you stay for one night, and after one night, you will get out of the house quickly, so as not to upset me when I see it.

Meng Yu said this, so Zhao Han naturally had no reason not to agree.

After the matter was over, Meng Yu exchanged a few more polite words with Zhao Han, and then took the black-clothed ghost and turned into a golden light and flew eastward.

And in situ.

Seeing that Meng Yu was gone, Ram Kang spoke to Zhao Han with some dissatisfaction.

"General, why don't you let Lao Yang and I have a hand with that kid and practice"

Zhao Han: "......"

Young Scribe: "......"

It seemed that he was choked by the words of the ram resistance, and it took a long time for the young scribe to come back to his senses, and he saw him look at the ram with a strange gaze.

"Big Black Sheep"

"How?"

"Do you know what a perpetual motion machine is?"

“？？？” The ram resists a question mark in the head.

The young scribe covered his face and said, "In the underworld fighting with the city god, is your head breathed by muscles, big black sheep?"

Although Meng Yu is also a Yuanying-level combat power, his mana in the underworld is almost infinite, and he also has dragon energy and divine blessings, even if there are three people like you, it is not enough for others to fight! ”

"How much mana do you need to manage in a fight? Can Meng Yu withstand the whipping of Lao Tzu's steel whip! ”

The ram was still excited.

"Ahem..."I was choked enough by the ram's words, Zhao Han coughed twice and glared at him: "Don't say I know you when you go out in the future"

"General?"

"Don't call me General, you stupid sheep!"

"I... What's wrong with me? ”

"It's okay big black sheep, your muscles are rising into your brain, it's not a disease, because there is no rule of law at all"

"Fuck off, I'll talk to the general!"

"He's right... Old sheep, give up the treatment..."

Ram Resistance: "......"

The ram with cramps in his head was buried by the two of them, and the Qingluanwei behind them couldn't help but snicker, and in the end, the ram couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed towards them with a steel whip.

"It's all special to give Lao Tzu spiritual points"

"Lao Tzu told you, you should hurry up and pour yin qi into your stomach, at least ten people, tomorrow will be Lao Tzu's sparring partner, understand!"

Qingluanwei everyone: "......"