Chapter 295: What's the Origin?
Song Zhantian, who had not changed his original shameless nature at all, walked in with a cheap smile on his face, followed by a few powerless friends. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I didn't expect this guy to run to the Magic City.
Although the little friends behind Song Zhantian also came in, they still kept a certain distance from Song Zhantian, and "disliked" him as always.
Of course, Song Zhantian's face was also tempered, not only ignoring the disgusting gaze of the little partner behind him, but also walked to a table next to him and sat down under the strange gazes of the people around him, looking at Fan Deshui with interest.
After glancing at Fan Deshui a few times, his gaze moved to the person who was blocked by Fan Deshui.
Then, the smiling look on Song Zhantian's face that was "lively to see" suddenly stiffened.
Why is that white-haired man so familiar?
This lively other party, why is this person!
Song Zhantian's smiling expression collapsed instantly, and he couldn't wait to hit his head on the table.
"Who is he?"
At the same time that Song Zhantian walked in with a cheap look, the others were also whispering about who this unhappy-looking guy was.
If it weren't for the excitement to watch, some impatient people might have to go down and slap that guy in person.
However, there are also some people whose eyes narrowed slightly, recognizing the identity of this guy.
"It's him."
"It's kind of interesting."
"Who?"
"Song Zhantian, ranked twenty-first on the martial arts list. It's been here before, and it's made a name for itself. Someone said with a look of understanding very well, "The strength is very strong, at least it is also a second-turn professional, and now it may be a third-turn professional." ”
"Martial Arts Twenty-one may be at the level of three turns?" Some expressed disdain.
"You know the! The martial arts list is not only a matter of a few turns, but also a comprehensive consideration of combat power, deeds and age. Song Zhantian is no more than twenty-five years old this year, this strength is already quite good, and the potential is even more full. If he wasn't so cheap, maybe he would be even higher in the rankings. ”
"Ha, you look at his dumbfounded look, is he really as powerful as you say?" Someone pointed at Song Zhantian and said with a smile.
When Song Zhantian came in just now, he was indeed the first to take the lead, and he was angry.
But looking at him sitting on the chair now, he has a "going to die" look, how can he have the appearance of Wubang 21, it is not as good as the appearance just now, although it is unpleasant, he is also high-spirited.
"Could it be that you were frightened by Fan Deshui?"
"It's also possible that although Fan Deshui is not from the martial arts list, but he is old, and Song Zhantian probably kicked on the iron plate this time." Someone is talking about it.
On the other side, Fan Deshui also looked at Song Zhantian, in his opinion, the kid surnamed Liu in front of him was a boiled duck.
But what do you want to do with this suddenly popping up martial arts list twenty-one?
Fan Deshui walked in front of Song Zhantian and just said a word: "You—"
Unexpectedly, Song Zhantian stood up all of a sudden, didn't even look at Fan Deshui, crossed him, and walked in front of Liu Mu.
Fan Deshui turned around and looked at Song Zhantian with some surprise, could it be that this martial artist also went to find trouble with the surname Liu Xiaozi?
It's just that in the next moment, not only Fan Deshui, but also the people around him were shocked.
I saw Song Zhantian walk to the white-haired man's side, bend down slightly, and say with a helpless and respectful look on his face: "You, here." ”
"Hmm." Liu Mu nodded, "You're not chasing me, are you?" ”
"Of course not." Song Zhantian's head shook like a rattle, he just came to the Magic City to play, but he didn't expect to meet Liu Mu.
And in such an extremely cheating situation, if he knew such a thing, he would definitely not come.
Song Zhantian's group of friends also had complicated expressions.
The white-haired man, they know each other, too.
The lord of the demon wolf, with his own strength, let Han Du's "army go back alone", and even directly killed the city of war and martial arts, and killed the god of war Han Du and the Sword Emperor under the "eyes of everyone".
After that, it hit the city of war hard, almost destroyed it, and then flew away.
If you enter a no-man's land, even Li Wuyan can't stop it.
A man known as the most dangerous profession, an absolute ruthless and powerful man.
Although Song Zhantian knew the truth about Liu Mu's destruction of the city, his little friends also knew a little bit about it, and knew that there was something else hidden in it.
But this did not affect Liu Mu in the slightest to leave a terrible impression in their hearts.
"You're not here to destroy ......" Song Zhantian couldn't help but ask, he looked around, this group of people obviously didn't recognize Liu Mu's identity, otherwise how could they sit here and watch the excitement.
I don't know where I fled to.
Then it may be that Liu Mu did not reveal his identity - after all, this reputation is not very good.
The Lord of the Demon Wolf, the full villain of the big devil, if it leaks out, it is estimated that there is a large group of opportunistic "righteous people" who want to come to Liu Mu's side to brush up on a wave of prestige.
Song Zhantian felt that he was Liu Mu, and he would definitely not reveal his identity at will.
Therefore, he also lowered his voice, and did not have any intention of revealing Liu Mu's identity.
"Ruined?" Liu Mu looked at Song Zhantian, "I think I'll do this?" ”
Song Zhantian looked helpless, this is not a question at all, right? It's a question of whether you want to or not.
Now it looks like the middle-aged man is looking for trouble with Liu Mu.
But God knows if the Lord of the Demon Wolves will lose his temper and destroy the Magic City, and none of you here will be able to escape.
"Probably not." Song Zhantian said.
"Have you whispered enough?" At this time, Fan Deshui had already come to Song Zhantian's back and looked at Liu Mu, "It turns out that you are so fearless, not only because of Feng Xi, but also because of the thigh of this martial arts list twenty-one?" ”
There was a scorn in his tone.
"You guy, is he-blind?" Song Zhantian stood up straight, let out a sigh of helplessness, and then looked at Fan Deshui and scolded.
Hugging your thighs?
Have you ever seen a thigh groveling like him Song Zhantian.
Fan Deshui was stunned for a moment, and also remembered that Song Zhantian's attitude towards the boy surnamed Liu, but it was not like the surname Liu Xiaozi hugged his Song Zhantian's thigh.
It's the same upside down.
"Could it be that this surname Liu has an extraordinary background?" Fan Deshui said secretly in his heart, but things have come to this point.
He didn't have much extra mood to think about the origin of the white-haired man, no matter what, take him down and take him away first.
Feng Xi, who was unconscious next to him, was still there, and if he woke up, things would be even more troublesome at that time.
Compared with Feng Xi, it is obvious that Fan Deshui is not afraid of Song Zhantian in front of him.
Feng Xi has a big background, what is Song Zhantian in front of him?
Combat effectiveness?
As a veteran third-turn professional, Fan Deshui didn't think he would lose to the hairy boy in front of him.
"If you don't want to die, I advise you to get out of the way." Fan Deshui's patience was about to run out, and he looked at Song Zhantian who was blocking in front of him and said unceremoniously.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Song Zhantian also had an angry expression on his face.
He is not a bad person, but in the current situation, if the Fan Deshui in front of him provokes the Lord of the Demon Wolf, Fan Deshui will die by himself.
If it causes a series of follow-up reactions, and finally another massacre of the city, then things will really be difficult to clean up.
Although the last incident was for a reason, Song Zhantian believed that the Lord of the Demon Wolf behind him would not hesitate even if he really slaughtered the city again.
If you don't encounter it, forget it.
But it really happened, and Song Zhantian couldn't persuade himself to watch coldly no matter what.
"Okay, it seems that there will be one more person on the martial arts list." Little by little, Vanderwater began to retreat.
"Mom-Lao Tzu is saving you, do you understand how to save you!" Song Zhantian couldn't help but whisper.
The people around were still watching the excitement, and of course, there were many people who were surprised by Song Zhantian's strange performance.
Could it be that the white-haired man really has something big to do?
Can Feng Xi "be a friend" at the same time, but also let Song Zhantian, the twenty-first of the martial arts list, stand out for him, and do not hesitate to be an enemy of Fan Deshui?
"You ......" Liu Mu was a little surprised, Song Zhantian suddenly resisted the matter, and said, "Could it be that this is a repayment of the favor I lent you a dog?" ”
“…… It's up to you. Song Zhantian was speechless for a while, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat Liu Mu, he would definitely have drawn his sword at this moment.
"Since you're going to meddle, let it be." Liu Mu continued, "It's a favor for me. ”
"Okay."
Song Zhantian nodded, does this count as the Lord of the Demon Wolf gave him a face?
Seeing the performance between the two people, everyone became more and more curious about Liu Mu's identity, so that Wubang Twenty-one owed a favor, and sat so steadily.
What is the origin of this white-haired man?
Fan Deshui also had doubts in his heart, but at this time he had no time to think about it.
Because Song Zhantian had already drawn out the big sword behind his back and rushed towards him.
Fan Deshui, who had retreated a little distance, did not panic, and immediately squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.
A thick earthen wall suddenly surged up on the ground in front of him, blocking him and Song Zhantian.
At the same time, there was a sound of battle behind him.
The few people he brought with him and Song Zhantian's friends had already started.
Although Song Zhantian's friends and him usually like to lose each other's pleasures, at such a critical moment, they could stand together without hesitation and fight side by side with each other.
"Boom!"
With a sound, the earthen wall blocking Song Zhantian was directly blasted by him.
Song Zhantian pounced towards Fan Deshui like a tiger descending from the mountain.
However, it was a fist instead of a large sword in the other hand.
"Idiot."
A sneer appeared on Vander's face, and the hand behind his back made a complex magic gesture and shook it hard.
Song Zhantian's body, which had originally rushed forward, suddenly fell forward.
I don't know when a hand formed by earth and stones appeared on the ground, grabbed Song Zhantian's feet, and fixed them to the ground.