Chapter 173: The Backbone of the Headwind

Seeing this scene, most of the people present did not react to what was going on.

Who is that marginal man who looks so powerful?

Why did King Ming, who seemed to be at ease until just now, suddenly lose consciousness and fall from mid-air?

Where did those three demon emperors go?

Who is that guy in the mask? Why has he been a pos for so long? Does he want to 'get up close' with King Ming for a while? Is he a?

The memory of a fish is only seven seconds, the memory of netizens is only a week, and the memory of people on the margins...... Then what's the matter, it's not easy for most of the people present who are not too senior to recognize the once invincible thunder envoy at a glance, not to mention that the ghost king and demon envoys and others are already a little mysterious.

Except for some people with more seniority who have dealt with Zhao Yan, such as Weaving Shadow He Lao and Qi Yan Zhao Sijia, many marginal people who had debuted before the Qinglei Envoy retired did not think about it for a while.

But this definitely does not include a dozen or so people who are headwinding......

The kitten knelt on the ground softly, and murmured like a dream: "Boss, is it really the boss?" Boss Zhao is back?"

Jiao Lu even dropped the ginseng strip in his hand, took a cigarette out of the locksmith's pocket a little roughly, and pinched the root of his thigh while trembling and igniting, and muttered in his mouth: "If this is a dream, I will smoke two puffs... After all, people can't be resurrected after death, and people can't be resurrected after death......"

Sword Emperor Nangong Muyi slammed the hilt of his sword on the back of Jiao Lu's head, and said lightly: "The boss is not dead in the first place, not to mention the shameful outdated uniform and the power of thunder that gradually fills us around us and may shatter the demon realm at any time, it is him......"

Although the tone was very calm, the act of drawing a sword in a non-combat situation was already a very uncalm situation for Nangong Mu.

The legs of the dragon sword Li Mad are swinging......

The porcelain cup in Chacha's hand fell to the ground and shattered......

The locksmith poured a mouthful of the second pot, rubbed his eyes, and then poured another mouthful, and then poured another mouthful......

Ink without a trace......

Iai......

All the people in City B......

Only Zhang Peng, who has always been in contact with Zhao Yan, barely managed to maintain his composure, but the gradually congested cheeks and clenched fists fiercely indicated that the first leader against the wind was also in a state of great emotion.

And in the corner where no one noticed, Ruan Pu secretly waved his fist behind him, and his eyes were a little red......

Although he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Yan's decision to choose Zhang Peng at that time, when Ruan Pu learned that the previous boss had an accident, he still locked himself in his room and howled for a long time...... Long......

The old thing, who was extremely strict with himself but always very biased towards Zhang Peng, didn't know how many times he saved his Ruan Pu's life, and how many times he used his furious thunder to protect these people in front of and behind him.

Simply, everyone's gaffe did not last long, and Zhao Yan soon followed the ground, and then pulled Ji Wutong, who was carrying Chang Xia, up, and the two walked into this temporary border together.

The two figures greeted him immediately.

Zhen, who was seriously injured, quickly took Chang Xia from Ji Wutong's hand, held him in his arms and knelt on the ground, took out a tube of crystal golden liquid from his pocket, and poured it into his mouth.

And Zhang Peng slowly knelt in front of Zhao Yan, clasped his right hand in his heart, and bowed his head tremblingly in his slightly low, but resounding voice: "You're back......"

There is very little such etiquette among marginal people, even if ordinary marginal people face the relatively highest-ranking existences such as ghost kings and demon envoys, they don't need to be like Zhang Peng at this time, but everyone can see that Zhang Peng's etiquette is a teacher's ceremony......

Zhang Peng's teacher against the wind?!

What the hell is this person who is so powerful that it is a little excessive......

Only now did anyone react, and Chang Xia seemed to have said to this person before, 'Thunder Envoy Senior'.

Don't?!

A silent commotion spread from all corners of the Great Frontier......

"Hmm. Zhao Yan nodded, and didn't help Zhang Peng, but said lightly: "Get up first." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Peng replied in surprise, and then immediately got up and stood respectfully behind Zhao Yan, like a little follower, as if he had been used to it since a long, long time ago.

You must know that over the years, every time he went to the Wuyuan Pavilion, as long as he made a teacher salute to Zhao Yan, he would be prevented, that is to say, the other party no longer recognized his identity as a guide and a teacher, and this time, Zhao Yan finally did not stop himself again, even if the other party who had recovered the strength of the Mad Yama King at this moment could not make himself kneel as long as he raised his hand......

This man has finally turned back into Mad Hades, not the owner of the shabby shop......

"If you have something to say, say it in a moment. Zhao Yanchong didn't know when everyone in City B who had already stood neatly in front of him smiled, looked up at the majestic demon power in the sky that was still covering the sky, raised his hand and said, "I'll break this demon realm first." ”

Everyone immediately smiled, and then stood behind Zhang Peng, no longer having the unruly and careless appearance before, replaced by a kind of quietness and pride.

That's the reserve of being a member of the strongest stronghold......

"Please continue to maintain the big border, after all, after the collapse of the demon realm, we may be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people. Zhao Yan casually instructed, and seeing that everyone had no opinion, those who were responsible for maintaining the operation of the temporary border also began to continue to play out the magic formation and word formula, so they stomped their feet lightly.

Just stomped......

I saw that the sky that was originally covered by dark blue demon clouds suddenly revealed endless thunder, accompanied by a deafening explosion, everything around began to fall apart, and the thunder poured down densely like a torrential downpour, and countless dark purple ripples flashed with fine electric sparks, purifying the demonic power flowing in the entire space, and finally, with a violent earthquake that almost destroyed the temporary border, a giant thunder with a radius of tens of meters fell from the sky and slammed down on the ground.

Then, the demon realm dispersed......

As a corner of the blue sky appeared in everyone's field of vision, the entire United Demon Realm melted like ice and snow, and the environment returned to the outskirts of the previous X province in the blink of an eye, and the people who broke away from the alien plane returned to reality, and everyone felt that their bodies were suddenly light, as if they were a stranded fish that had just been thrown back into the water.

Everyone on the edge focused their eyes on Zhao Yan, who had destroyed the United Demon Realm with just a 'stomp', as if they were looking at a Gundam that appeared in the Battle of Red Cliffs.

Even if it's just too much, it's still a little too much......

"Don't be too surprised, without the support of the three demon sources, it won't be difficult to break the United Demon Realm. Zhao Yan spread his hands and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Yan, codename Crazy Yama King, the last Qinglei Envoy, because I have been retired for a long time, so you don't have to take it too seriously, but I am also a ......"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly heavier voice: "The former boss of the Headwind Express Company, the former head of the headwind Express Company in City B, the general stronghold of the city. ”

This sentence seems to contain rolling thunder, which makes many people feel shocked.

"It's a bit of a snack to talk about it after everyone has worked together. Zhao Yan said softly: "And I can also guess that during the previous period of time, you were all guarding the back of every communist fighter without distinction between factions and without discrimination, but I am a relatively protective person, so I still want to say two ...... that are not so good."

[This guy hasn't changed at all.] 】

When he said this, Zhao Sijia had already begun to cover his mouth and chuckle, and He Lao and several other highly qualified old men and old ladies also began to roll their eyes.

"In the past ten years, our city B seems to have received a lot of 'special' care. Zhao Yan sneered, intentionally or unintentionally swept over a few stronghold groups that usually provoked City B and had never stumbled up: "I'm here to say thank you first, you have made my unsuccessful disciple grow a lot......"

Zhang Peng, who was standing behind him, scratched his face in embarrassment.

"But from now on!" Zhao Yan stretched out his right hand in front of him and slowly clenched it: "Although I am the leader of these little cubs anymore, I am still one of the resident marginal people belonging to City B, if anyone dares to fight my idea against the wind, play some small tricks and make some small conspiracies or something~ or come to provoke from time to time......"

He grinned, "I'll shoot whoever." ”

The scene was silent, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while......

Although there are still many strongholds that are more friendly with headwinds such as L City and N City, there are more strongholds because of redness, jealousy and other reasons, and they have not been in trouble for more than ten years after the out-of-control time in B City, although it is not a big deal, after all, the marginal people are considered a family, but those provocations and squeezes are really irritating, which can be seen from Liu Li's previous misunderstanding with Du Tian, there are really a lot of people who make trouble for no reason.

Among them, there are ......

"Nguyen Pu. Zhao Yan called coldly.

The person in charge of H City, who had been hiding in the crowd since just now, and ranked eighth, sighed, walked slowly in front of Zhao Yan, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You want to beat me out of now?"

"Is enough of being out there?" Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan suddenly asked.

Ruan Pu was also stunned, he was actually ready to be beaten up when Zhao Yan called his name, but he didn't expect the other party to just throw such a question.

Thinking back to what he had done over the years, and looking at Zhang Peng's smile that always made people feel stupid at this time, Ruan Pu, who once thought that he had reached the pinnacle of his life, suddenly figured out a lot of things, and then said the same answer with a wry smile as if he had just been picked up by Zhao Yan a long, long time ago......

"Enough wild, can't I go home obediently? ”

Speaking of which, this invincible person in charge of H City actually walked behind Zhao Yan in frustration in the surprised eyes of Li Yan, Jiao Lu and others, and stood with them.

"Look at what!" He glared angrily at Li Mad who was trying to hold back his laughter, and pouted: "I will be the second-in-command in the future!"

"Zhongzhongzhong~" Li Mad couldn't help but laugh and said, "You can go to heaven if you want." ”

All the people in City B laughed along with it.

At this moment, the headwind, which has been overshadowed for more than ten years, is alive.

Because its founder, its backbone, is back!

Chapter 173: The End