At this time, in the Bauhinia Region, the head of the region saw with his own eyes the terrifying strength that was almost perverted, and his brain was already blinded.

This subverted all his cognitions, how could there be such a terrifying person, with a hand shake in the air, wiped out all the missiles?

He gritted his teeth, his brain turned rapidly, and soon, he glanced at the main pillar of Huaxia in the main square, and hurriedly summoned a dead man and ordered something.

However, after hearing this, the dead man was a little hesitant.

"Why are you stunned, have you forgotten what you are?" The district chief scolded, and the whole person seemed to be out of control.

When the dead man heard this, his face turned gloomy, and he finally carried out the order.

The district governor had already seen the immortal mountain.

Fu Yuan's fist didn't know when it had been clenched, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Ji Qingyue also had no bottom, but she didn't make any other movements, just her toes were slightly inward, and those who were familiar with her must know that she was a little at a loss.

Perhaps, they shouldn't have come, they shouldn't have been here, at least they had to say hello to the family and ask for advice.

Dealing with the martial saints, the king succeeded, everything is good to say, history is always written by the winner, but if you lose......

They dare not think about how they will be judged by future generations.

However, these two people probably don't know that their ancestor is also on the Immortal Mountain, and when they meet, their faces are estimated to be extraordinarily exciting.

"What are you afraid of, fight!" Sun Dingbin roared to embolden himself, and ran towards the city wall of Bauhinia City to meet the martial saint.

Li Cunfeng shook his head, there was no bottom in his heart, he was also a soldier, since he was a soldier, he had to defend his family and the country, even if the other party was a martial saint.

On the other hand, the five masters who came to support the alliance hesitated and never moved.

In the end, when Fu Yuan and Ji Qingyue escorted the district chief away, several of them didn't have the courage to go out.

"This is God, not man, we will definitely die if we go out!"

A Germanic man said, holding the staff in his hand, as if that would give him a sense of security.

"Our region needs us, and we can't die here."

A strong man from the French region spoke, standing in the corner of the room, where the wall, which was weaker than paper to him, became the most secure place.

What they didn't say was that they were afraid, scared to death.

Martial saint, it is really a myth, it is no longer a person, it is a god, only a god can do all this.

"God has helped us through the calamity, but we are delusional in our opposition to God."

The mighty man of the Holy See began to weep, and he felt that he had defiled his faith and his soul.

In the midst of such a quarrel, Wang Sheng came.

At this time, the sun has not risen, the starlight has dissipated, and the entire Bauhinia Region is very scarce.

They were notified that they had all taken refuge at home or in the square, and there was no one in the Bauhinia Square at this time, except for the soldiers.

"Why hasn't the army come yet?"

The commander of the region looked in the direction of the military districts, and there was not even a single plane in the sky.

"District Chief, as soon as many soldiers heard that the other party was a martial saint, they collectively gave up their weapons and were running over."

The Secretary-General explained: "Even the soldiers who listened to the order were stopped by them and could not come. ”

"What? Jogging?!! ”

The commander of the region feels ridiculous, the military districts must be at least dozens of kilometers away from here, right?

Whose soldiers are they, the Martial Saints? It's still his!

The region couldn't stop trembling with anger, and wanted to endure it several times, but when he saw the empty big square, he remembered that the land was vast and the vast Huaxia Region had no one to help him, and finally he couldn't help it!

"! The soldiers of labor and management are so openly rebellious? ”

He scolded: "If you don't have a sense of responsibility and don't obey orders, you're just a bunch of scum!" Moths of the Union! ”

Ji Qingyue glanced at the district chief and reminded coldly: "District chief, please correct your attitude, Huaxia is not a person's Huaxia, but the people's Huaxia!" ”

"You can't insult the soldiers because of one thing, they were born and died for Huaxia, and they deserve the respect of the alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, the district chief was even more furious, and he pointed at Ji Qingyue tremblingly: "Okay, okay, now even you have taught me a lesson, right?" Watch me fall into Pingyang? ”

The head of the region finally lost his temper, and he roared violently: "Labor and management have not fallen yet, labor and management are still the head of the region!" You look at it, wait for me to take care of the Martial Saint, and see how I clean you up! ”

Ji Qingyue's face was slightly gloomy, the head of a large region, the pillar of the alliance looked so crooked, there was nothing wrong with the martial saint's trip.

Suddenly, a voice came from the Bauhinia Square, echoing half of the Bauhinia Region:

"Who said you want to take care of me?"

The voice didn't come from anywhere, as if it was standing in another field and exhaling.

An immortal mountain, emerging from the dark night, the Martial Saint, has arrived.

The district chief's face was slightly flustered, but he was still very calm, he raised his head to observe, and found that the martial saint was dressed in simple and fairy style, like a quiet immortal.

He reclined languidly in the void, one hand propping his head on, the other ...... Holding a three-foot black and white light!

Jiao Tai Sword !!

Seeing this sword, the head of the region felt numb in his scalp and couldn't help but take half a step back.

Legend has it that the light of the symphony flashed, which is more terrifying than the mythical golden Jiaojiao, and no matter where you are, your head will fall, without exception.

A huge mountain overwhelms Bauhinia City, and although Wang Sheng's posture is lazy, his face is full of displeasure.

"The Mayor?"

A cold voice came out, and in the darkest moment of heaven and earth, it was like the scythe of death gently caressing the skin of the Great District Chief.

"Do you know who I am?"

Wang Sheng snorted lightly and glanced at Huaxia Tianzhu.

The head of the region was barely calm, and the name of the person and the shadow of the tree could not help him not tremble.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I don't know if the Martial Saint is coming, what's the matter? ”

At this time, a smile barely appeared on his face: "Martial saint go home, Huaxia will definitely not treat you badly, and your honorary rank is still recorded." ”

On the immortal mountain, Gao Lingyun couldn't help but take a sip when he heard this:

"Hypocrisy!"

Zhang Ye shook his head with a sigh, the district chief's current session is really a mistake, there must be a conspiracy among other district chiefs, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"He couldn't have forgotten to shoot at us, did he?"

Hu Ze seemed to laugh and mock: "It's really the head of the region, and he has a lot of opportunities, so admirable memory." ”

Wang Sheng ignored their discussions, and spoke directly: "District Chief, since you know me, then I won't say anything else, you yourself count your sins in front of me, think of a way, perhaps, I can be light." ”

The world belongs to the people, and he is the teacher of the people, Wang Sheng will not be the co-master, but if someone wants to make his world uncomfortable and his disciples uncomfortable, he will definitely not sit idly by and ignore him.

The situation in China is already very serious, the gap between the hierarchical positions is becoming more and more obvious, the drought is drought, the waterlogging is dying, and someone must make changes.

If this continues, the world will inevitably fall into a slave society, or a feudal society.