Meng Siao looked mockingly at Liu Neng, who was like a Shura on the head of the mountain moving beast, and said with unceremonious disdain: "What kind of thing are you!" The young master is bored, just accompany you for a few words, do you really think that you are qualified to talk to us? ****, and don't pee and take pictures, just your virtue, letting you kneel and lick is already a great favor for the young master, and you dare to chirp with me?"

He sneered, turned his head behind him and said, "Dashan, come up, let this **** open his eyes! ”

Meng Dashan scratched his head, knowing that his young master was going to use himself as a shield again.

In the past few days, he has been pretending to be a spirit master, and his acting skills have improved rapidly, although he is a little embarrassed in his heart, but his face is a "master" bearing that is as immobile as a mountain, and he responded, urging the demon beast under the seat to come up.

On the head of the mountain moving beast, Liu Neng, whose face was distorted, also sneered, and said disdainfully: "A mere forging body realm general, what, don't tell me that a waste like him is also a tall spirit master." Meng Siao, do you really want to laugh off the big teeth of this seat? Hahahahaha!"

Liu Neng said and laughed wildly.

He had already made up his mind to make all the people in front of him pay a terrible price, and at this time, his reason, which had been carried away by the rage, had recovered a little.

He watched coldly as Meng Dashan urged a Lei Yan leopard to come to Meng Siao's side, his eyes revealing deep disdain and contempt.

The three most powerful emperor-level spirit masters of the Dali Dynasty are all worshiped by the imperial family, and they live in the Forbidden Imperial City on weekdays. Aside from the three of them, looking at the entire Great Departure Territory, I haven't heard of a fourth-level Emperor Spirit Master!

So he didn't take Meng Dashan in his eyes at all, even if this Meng family's general was a spirit master who hid his strength, but in front of him, he was not bullshit.

"Young Master. Meng Dashan jumped down from the demon beast, bowed to Meng Wushao, and asked, "Young Master, what do you want me to do?"

Meng Siao laughed, very satisfied with the increasingly superb acting skills of his subordinates.

He stretched out his hand and patted Meng Dashan's shoulder, then casually pointed at the mountain moving beast, drew a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and said three words lightly: "Plot against it." ”

He neither deliberately lowered his voice nor raised it, and in the eyes of everyone, this was a simple order to do the same thing as telling the generals to do things on weekdays.

However, at this moment, with such a flat tone and indifferent attitude, this order was given that the hearts of everyone present jumped involuntarily.

Counter it.

Of course, it can't be Liu Neng, an emperor-level spirit master who is already in a state of madness, and apart from Liu Neng, naturally only this emperor-level mountain mover under his seat is left!

Plotting against the Emperor-level Mountain Mover?!

Did you hear that right?!

At this moment, whether it was the side of the alliance between the four princes and the Shentu family, or the side of the gentlemen, everyone doubted their ears, at that moment, there was something wrong, so that there was an auditory hallucination.

However, when their eyes were all subconsciously focused on Meng Dashan's body, they immediately understood that it was not auditory hallucinations, but Meng Siao really gave such an order!

An order that will definitely make people "honestly afraid"!

Plotting against an emperor-level demon beast!

Moreover, it is to rebel against an emperor-level demon beast dominated by an emperor-level spirit master!

Is this possible?

No! How is this possible! Absolutely impossible!

"Is the fifth young man playing too much?" Even Zhuge Fei, who had already reached the point of obeying Meng Siao, couldn't help but be a little stunned at this moment.

"Well, maybe. Liu Xiaobie also beat the drum in his heart.

The other gentlemen, more or less, had some unnatural expressions on their faces.

Even though they had already seen the methods of Meng Dashan, the "Spirit Master", but now they were facing this pretending to be a criminal, but the palace royal spirit master was one of the three real emperor-level spirit masters of the Dali Dynasty! Moreover, the demon beast under his feet was also a fake-like emperor-level mountain mover!

In the face of this almost inexplicable combination, can Meng Dashan do it?

Could it be that he could still be an emperor-level spirit master?

As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads. Forging the body realm cultivation, being able to reach the level of a general-level spirit master, is already unbelievable enough, emperor rank?

An Emperor-level Spirit Master who has cultivated in the Body Forging Realm?!

If there really is such a demon in this world, then the other spirit masters will simply crash to death!

Five Shao, this is asking Meng Dashan to challenge the rank system of the Seven Masters of the Monks, do you want to play so big!

The crowd was beating drums in their hearts, and a touch of melancholy appeared on their faces involuntarily.

Even they have this mentality when they have great confidence in Meng Siao, let alone the group of opponents in front of them-

"You called a waste general of the Forging Body Realm to plot against the Emperor-Rank Mountain Moving Beast under Master Liu's seat? I said Meng Lao Wu, you are the one whose head has been kissed by the armor beast!" The third prince, Liu Yi, was still worried about the next development, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be angry.

Ask a family in the Forging Body Realm to plot against an emperor-level demon beast that has been tamed, and there is a genuine, fake-level emperor-level spirit master beside this emperor-level demon beast-

Does this Meng Lao Wu dare to be more funny?

"Meng Lao Wu, I think you are good enough to go to the overpass and the teahouse to tell jokes. Hahaha, with your comic skills, everyone will cheer you on, and you can definitely become a famous character in Beijing!hahahaha!" The second prince Liu Yun was also angry.

I've seen so many people who don't know how to advance or retreat, but if these people want to compare with Meng Wushao, they are too knowledgeable about current affairs! Da Li, how could such a comic comparison come out of the princes and nobles! According to the old marshal's temper, he didn't slap him to death, which can really be regarded as a miracle.

The Nine Emperor Princes Liu Lan sneered, his face showing disdain, but he didn't say anything.

The three brothers of the Shentu family, from beginning to end, have been watching coldly, and at this moment, the faces of the three of them are only disdain.

"Second brother, wait for the day when you go to the Imperial City Ring, just beat this guy to death! Such a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat will cause a catastrophe sooner or later!"

"Let's wait until he can get through the current level. Shen Tu Pojun's tone was calm, but his gaze swept towards Liu Neng.

Liu Che felt more and more headaches.

He prides himself on being resourceful and calculating, but at the moment he doesn't know how to start. It's really because the young man in front of him has too out-of-the-box way of thinking, and he is completely a neurotic who doesn't know how to live or die! However, he must not let this neuropathy die in Liu Neng's hands, otherwise, he is afraid that it will cause a greater turmoil!