Chapter 742: Taken Over

"Bang" "Bang~"

Just as the Black Blood Mercenary Group raised its long knife, two members of the guard outside the main hall flew in, spurting blood from their mouths and falling to the ground with a painful wail.

What's the situation?

Such a doubt suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

In the next second, a young man who had never seen a style of dressing walked in from the door of the hall, his face was smooth and fair, his hair was black, his eyebrows were straight, and he was holding a knife in his hand.

"it, tell you to wait for me, this duck doesn't want to miss such a wonderful excitement!"

With a slightly hoarse voice, a white duck was in a hurry, half-flying and half-running from the gate of the main hall rushed in, and after coming to Xiao Luo's side, he helped Xiao Luo, and wiped his sweat like a person, panting heavily, "Dead on the street (gai), you don't take me with you by the way, my duck wings are numb, and my duck legs are weak." ”

Beast...... Beasts?

Everyone in the main hall was stunned, the alien beast that could speak was at least the level of a beast demon, and a beast demon was equivalent to a human martial sect-level powerhouse, and it was almost at the top of the pyramid, and now there was a beast demon in front of him, how could people not be shocked.

"No, the breath is not right, the beast demon is too powerful, and the oppressive coercion on his body can't be completely hidden no matter what method is used, and I can't find it." Xiang Qing thought secretly in his heart.

He pointed at Xiao Luo, his eyes were cold: "Who are you?" Also, what is this stinky duck next to you? ”

Stinky duck?

The members of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment were shocked, this is a beast demon, the head of the regiment actually called it that, is this going to heaven?

"Boy, when you see Grandpa Duck Emperor, you still don't kneel, believe it or not, Grandpa Duck Emperor has reduced your soul to the Nine Hells, so that you can't survive or die!" The Duck Emperor cleared the duck's throat and took out the old routine again to pretend to be forced.

"Hmph, you stinky duck is less bluffing here, you are not a beast demon at all, and the aura on the beast demon is more than a hundred times stronger than you!" Xiang Qing snorted coldly.

Oops, spotted?!

The Duck Emperor was stunned, and then said to Xiao Luo: "Damn it, this guy is worthy of being the head of the gangsters, and his IQ is really high!" ”

Xiao Luo glanced at it with disdain, and said in his heart: With your clumsy acting skills, you know that you are not a beast demon with a little brain.

It turned out that it wasn't a beast demon, so it seems that it was some kind of panacea or natural treasure that opened the function of speaking human words!

Everyone in the Black Blood Mercenary Group breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the mood of the disciples and elders of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven fell to the bottom again, and they thought that the situation would take a turn for the better, but it was not a beast demon at all, but an ordinary duck, and a young man with a strong martial artist level, how could he be the opponent of Xiang Qing, a beast.

"Hey, Lao Tzu asks you, who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Xiang Qing automatically ignored the Duck Emperor, and his eyes fell on Xiao Luo, of course, he didn't read the letterhead sent to him by the deputy head of the regiment before, and he didn't realize that the person in front of him was the person in front of him who warned him to be careful.

"You're the head of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment?" Sholo asked.

Hearing this, Xiang Qing's henchmen shouted loudly: "Are you blind? I don't even know our regimental commander! ”

"The person who injured Lao Tzu, if you don't give an explanation, Lao Tzu will chop you and the stinky duck next to you, and feed it to the dog piece by piece!" Xiang Qing sat back on Yaotai and said viciously.

Xiao Luo said with an expressionless face: "I have taken over the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, you take your black blood mercenary group and roll down the mountain now, I will spare you from dying." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the main hall was stunned, this guy was kicked in the head by a donkey, what nonsense is he talking here.

Fuck the duck, this goddamn kid can pretend to be forced better than this duck, it's just the king of the pretending world!

The Duck Emperor deeply felt that he was inferior to Xiao Luo, and felt that his skills needed to be strengthened.

And for Xiao Luo, pretending to be forced? does not exist, the crushing of strength, he doesn't need to be polite to these people at all, only people who have not yet reached his height will feel that he is pretending, but in fact, he is just simplifying things.

Xiang Qing was slightly stunned and then smiled playfully: "Excuse me, you just told us to roll down the mountain, and then spare us from death, right?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Luo nodded, and responded indifferently.

When it was confirmed, Xiang Qing laughed directly, and finally slapped his thighs and laughed, holding his stomach on the yaotai, and even laughed out of tears.

"Hahaha......"

The whole hall also resounded with the laughter of the black blood mercenary group, they really couldn't control it, it was like a little kid saying warning words to adults, and they were so amused that they couldn't do it.

In stark contrast to the Black Blood Mercenary Group, it was the disciples and elders of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, especially when Xiang Qing asked them where they had found the rescuers, the elders' faces turned red and turned into the color of pig liver, and they were so embarrassed that they couldn't say anything.

Xiang Yangyan shouted to Xiao Luo: "Little brother, your kindness has been appreciated, but you are not their opponent, go down the mountain quickly, there is no need to wade into this troubled water." ”

"Yes, little brother, let's go."

"Most of the people in the Black Blood Mercenary Group are above the martial artist level, and this Xiang Qing has even reached the realm of the middle stage of the Martial King, you are undoubtedly a mayfly shaking tree!"

"Let's go, get out of here with your pet!"

The elders also spoke out to persuade Xiao Luo to leave, after all, the disparity in strength was too great, how to fight with the black blood mercenary group.

"Come as you want, leave as you want, have you asked me?" Xiang Qing sneered.

Xiang Yangyan shouted at him: "What you have to deal with today is my Purple Moon Cave Heaven, don't hurt the innocent!" ”

"Old Zamao, there's no point for you to talk about here!"

Xiang Qingyin smiled coldly, "Besides, if you don't hurt the innocent, how can you be worthy of Lao Tzu's notoriety." He waved his hand and instructed lightly, "Go, go to two people, cramp and peel him, and then chop it up and feed it to the dogs, as for this stinky duck, slaughter it, pluck it clean and make it into a roast duck!" ”

"Yes"

The two members of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment took the order and stepped forward towards Xiao Luo.

But before he touched Xiao Luo's body, he was shocked by Xiao Luo's true yuan power, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth on the spot.

Well?

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of the disciples and elders of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, the two members of the Black Blood Mercenary Group who went up just now were all martial artist-level strengths, and the other party was motionless, and they were defeated with only the true yuan power released, how could this be possible.

Xiang Qing was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were cold: "It turns out that you are hiding your breath, your true strength is not only a martial artist, no wonder you have the courage to argue with Lao Tzu!" ”

(End of chapter)