Chapter 125 Pregnant with his crimes, Gongzi Ang planted a stolen car

This move of the car idiots completely shocked Zong Wusheng.

When he was in China, he had seen people who loved cars like life, but now in the Xianbi Continent, he saw the people who could bow down in front of the cars, how could he not be shocked?

However, in the face of the crowd of car idiots, the three of them were at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

The scene was extremely embarrassing!

"You wait for the car idiot to be embarrassed here, quickly retreat!" An extremely discordant voice came, Zong Wusheng immediately looked at it, and the young master beside him whispered to Zong Wusheng: "That's Gongzi Ang, a racing enthusiast, and the children of Zhongzhou wealthy families are racing cars that he raised." ”

Zong Wusheng heard the name of Gongzi Ang for the second time tonight, and couldn't help but look at Gongzi Ang a few more times curiously, but saw that this young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome, and exuded a touch of luxury in his clothes.

Seeing Zong Wusheng's gaze, Gongzi Ang put away his cold face, and then put on a smile and said, "Three good noodle students, aren't they from Zhongzhou?" ”

In the face of the three people in the car, Gongzi Ang did not make any mistakes and began to test the ** flow.

The two sons faced Gongzi Ang's questioning, obviously disdainful, and twisted their heads to the side, Zong Wusheng saw this, so he gave his hand away, "It's really an outsider in the next place, I heard about the racing here, just to join in the fun, I don't know if Gongzi Ang is welcome?" ”

When Gongzi Ang heard that outsiders actually knew his name, a touch of pride appeared on his face, obviously thinking that whether it was an outsider or a local, he should know his name.

"I wonder where your Excellency comes from? Look at your Excellency, is the chariot from the Changge country? ”

Zong Wusheng was about to veto, a flash of light flashed in his mind, there was no need to tell him the truth in his heart, if he didn't answer, he would seem to be hiding himself, so he made an ambiguous response and nodded.

Seeing that Zong Wusheng nodded and admitted that he was from Changge Country, Gongzi Ang's face suddenly changed, and he was no longer so polite.

Gongzi Ang just wanted to confirm that if the outsider was from a big family near Zhongzhou, he still needed to be polite, and if he was from another country, he didn't need to be polite at all. So he retracted his smile and said, "You came to my country of Pilu from the country of Changge, but you are fine?" ”

The sudden change made Zong Wusheng unexpected, he didn't expect Gongzi Ang's face to change as fast as turning a book, and he couldn't help but have a slight anger in his tone, "It's a fine work from another country?" Childe Ang is too good at planting charges. ”

"Humph!" Gongzi Ang said contemptuously: "I despise you foreigners the most, I keep saying that I came to Bilu to do business, but in fact I spy on the military, do you think I don't know?" ”

Zong Wusheng was about to fight back with words, but the young master next to him whispered in a lively tone: "No Holy Son, I forgot to tell you that Gongzi Ang is famous for being unreasonable in Zhongzhou, and he is tyrannical and domineering, so he loves to bully honest people." I heard that you are a foreigner, and he may be going to slaughter you as a sheep tonight. ”

The young master's expression already showed that he knew Gongzi Ang very well, and his relaxed tone showed that he was not afraid of Gongzi Ang. Zong Wusheng had already guessed that the background of the two young masters dressed as men might be extraordinary, and after seeing the young master's fearless appearance at this time, his thoughts were even more determined.

Zong Wusheng then turned his head to the young master and said, "If he wants to slaughter me as a sheep, what should I do?" ”

The young master laughed teasingly, "If you just have such a little ability and let Gongzi Ang be the sheep to be slaughtered, then I have mistaken the person." ”

"Hahaha." Zong Wusheng laughed a few times, and Wu Zi responded to the young master: "You have also seen it, I am a painter, if I am really bullied by Gongzi Ang, I will not have the power to fight back, why don't the young master tell Gongzi Ang, how about we leave quickly?" ”

Hearing this, the young master snorted coldly, he didn't expect Zong Wusheng to be a person who was afraid of things, and he thought that he shouldn't be a cowardly person when he looked at him, why did he have to avoid his edge when he met a few little gentlemen?

It's not right to think about it, the unholy prince can paint the goshawk rabbit as a real thing, obviously he is an elephant builder, since he is a noble elephant builder, how can he be a useless person? His response just now was obviously amusing himself, so he said a little downhill: "You are driving such a car to swagger through the market, you will definitely be coveted by Gongzi Ang, it seems that a vicious battle is inevitableβ€”β€”"

The young master was relaxed and happy, Xianyun seemed to be worried, hearing the young master's tone, he whispered in his ear, after listening to Xianyun's words, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed on his face, but it was fleeting, he looked ahead and said: "What is there to be afraid of, is there a holy prince who still needs us to make a move?" ”

When the young master said this, he turned his head and looked at Zong Wusheng with a smile and asked, "Master Wusheng, do you say yes?" ”

Zong Wusheng looked at his expression, knowing that this young master was a master who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, since you are not afraid of big things when you see the excitement, what else do you have to be afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Gongzi Ang saw the three of them talking to themselves and left him aside, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and scolded, "My father is a long-term enemy, and he specializes in dealing with you guys, since I bumped into you, I will definitely arrest you, so that you can taste the great punishment in Yunyang Prison." ”

At this point, Gongzi Ang said aloud to everyone around him: "Grab the fine work for me, take it to the Changshi Mansion, and wait for it to be delivered." ”

Hearing Gongzi Ang say that he was the son of Changshi Qiu He, Zong Wusheng wanted to laugh a little when he was on the ground, he didn't know that when he saved Kong Qi, the person who wanted to stop himself and used the double whip was Qiu He.

Even his son can't help himself, let alone his son. Besides, if Gongzi Ang didn't mention revenge, maybe Zong Wusheng would be a little lighter when he arrived, after all, there was no deep hatred. Hearing that Gongzi Ang reported to his family, Zong Wusheng changed his mind and planned to repair this unscrupulous man.

When everyone saw that Gongzi Ang was about to act, they were immediately excited. They know that Gongzi Ang is paying attention to it, and it is clear that he is looking at other people's cars and eyes, and he wants to take it for himself.

Although they all understood, a group of sons and sons still happily agreed, and they had to step forward to do something with Zong Wusheng.

"They're going to arrest you, and you're still going to do it?"

The young master looked at the crowd of gentlemen who were quickly rushing towards this side, and the little fat man in the lead was extraordinary, and his cultivation had almost reached the realm of Tongshen, so he asked teasingly.

"Won't Childe teach them a lesson for me? I'm a helpless poor talent, where is their opponent? ”

Zong Wusheng's face was relaxed, and he responded with a smile.

The young master saw that the unholy prince was not panicking, and he was already sure that his cultivation would be extraordinary, so he added fuel to the fire: "The unholy prince, don't be polite to me, these little gentlemen will give you practice, how about I take you to a more interesting place when I put them down?" ”

Zong Wusheng seemed to be interested, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb, "It's okay, but I'm afraid that Gongzi will take me to the land of right and wrong again, but I am a civilized and law-abiding person, and I don't want to fight with people." If Childe really wants to take me to a good place, how about going to the Garden of Fireflies? ”

Hearing this, the young master and Xianyun were stunned at the same time, and the young master felt a little embarrassed in his heart, he didn't expect Zong Wusheng to remember the Firefly Garden that Xianyun said unintentionally.

From this, the young master thought of the details that Xianyun and himself frequently and unintentionally exposed, and guessed that if he had noticed these subtleties, wouldn't he have guessed that he was a daughter?

"Could it be that Childe is so stingy? Can't I, an outsider, visit your Firefly Garden? ”

"It's not that you can't get in, it's that you can't get in." Xianyun answered the phone as fast as Jin.

This time, the young master didn't blame Xianyun, and looked at Zong Wusheng noncommittally. Zong Wusheng didn't give up, "As long as Gongzi invites me to go, I can enter even the palace compound." ”

The young master smiled slightly at this time, "Okay." Since the unholy prince is sure to go to heaven and earth, I will lead you there then, as for whether you can go in, it depends on the ability of the unholy son. ”

Zong Wusheng smiled playfully, no longer said anything to the two, and then looked at the people who had come to his side resolutely.

Crowd fights at night are a common occurrence in the racetrack, and all the gentlemen and car addicts are no stranger, but they are very much looking forward to tonight's fight, because this battle is actually for the anti-heaven class.

Therefore, all the people gathered behind Gongzi Ang, quietly watching the imminent battle.

Zong Wusheng moved.

Just when the crowd came to the front of the car, Zong Wusheng stood on his feet, his body rose in the air, jumped more than three feet, and a harrier turned over in the air, landing accurately behind everyone.

The gentlemen turned around and lined up in a line, and at the same time attacked the Sect Wusheng.

Seeing that the long dragon began to attack in a fan shape, and the gentlemen wanted to attack and surround him, Zong Wusheng's body suddenly floated out to one side, and the speed was like a phantom.

Zong Wusheng's figure standing in place had not disappeared, his true body had already appeared at the head of the long dragon, and the young man in the colorful brocade robe had not yet reacted, and suddenly felt a majestic force attacking the door in front of him.

Zong Wusheng didn't use all his strength, he had visually observed that these little fat men who had cultivated to the highest level, that is, in the middle position, had already attained the great consummation of the Dharma Phase Realm and stepped into the half-step Divine Realm. Most of the other cultivators are in the Dharma Phase Realm seven or eightfold.

Therefore, the sect has no saint and only performs fifty percent of the cultivation. Even if it is cultivated five times, the strength is above five hundred catties. A punch to the eightfold young man in the color brocade of the Law Realm, if it hits, it is enough for the young man in the color brocade to bear.

"Mo Li be careful, his cultivation is above you!"

San Fat obviously felt the aura of Zong Wusheng, and saw that his fist was wrapped in golden mist, and knew that this was an attack issued by a martial art, and the level of that martial art was obviously not low.

He guessed right, Zong Wusheng's punch was the supreme of Buddhism - the Dragon Descending Fist. Although only the five gravity forces are exerted, under the fierce and strong fist style of the Dragon Descending Fist, how many people can withstand it safely?

It was impossible for Mo Li to hide, Zong Wusheng's speed was too fast!

Just as his body leaned back, Zong Wusheng's fist had already reached his chest, and with a "bang", Mo Lihu's body shook, his chest seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his body floated up like a kite with a broken thread, smashing towards the crowd behind.