Such a series of changes in the luck of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man's head not only shocked Wang Meng, but also aroused his infinite interest.

So, unconsciously, Young Master Wang pushed away the person next to him and walked towards that side.

However......

Chapter Ninety-Six

A big hand pinched Young Master Wang's shoulder, and it hurt so much that Young Master Wang gritted his teeth and kept shaking his head.

"Where are you going?" a majestic voice sounded in his ears. Young Master Wang turned his head and saw Wang Yuan with a majestic face.

"I ...... He...... I...... I'm going over there!" Young Master Wang really wanted to tell Wang Yuan what he had seen, but where to start with this talk of luck?

"In such a situation, you are still naughty! Do you not want your life? It is very likely that there is that general mound demon among the many people around here! Seeing that you are not happy to give you a knife, can you stop it?" Wang Yuan didn't listen to Wang Meng's explanation (even if he explained, it was useless), and directly yelled at Wang Meng with his head and face. Then, he directly pulled Wang Meng to his side and took him to the gate.

At this time, Wang Yuan directly burst out with the protective qi that only his grandmaster had, and washed away many martial arts people in the rivers and lakes next to him, so he opened a way and took Young Master Wang out.

Under Wang Yuan's coercive measures, Young Master Wang had no choice but to look back frequently, looking at himself getting farther and farther away from the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy, Wang Meng somehow felt a sense of loss in his heart, the farther away he was from the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy, the stronger the sense of loss.

Wang Meng didn't understand why he felt this way. Immediately, another conjecture appeared in his mind. This honest boy of thirteen or fourteen years old must be the one who is favored by luck, that is, the person who has the fortune to do the thing that changes the world and the world. And now he has transformed into a golden carp, whether it is jumping over the dragon gate, or directly turning into a dragon in the wind and rain, he has a bright future!

At home before, when Young Master Wang was studying books related to luck such as innate easy numbers, he inexplicably turned to a book. This book belongs to novels and wild histories, but it is related to luck, so Wang Meng flipped through it a few times at random. The book lists people who are likely to have had great luck for more than a thousand years. These people with great luck have a lot in common, either they are the founders of the dynasty, or the founding patriarchs of the martial arts faction, or they are well-known heroes......

What these people have in common is that they can easily make people bow their heads, they can pick up peerless martial arts or magic weapons on the street, or they can get the unconditional support of some high-ranking seniors, and the wealthy family rushes to send money to their daughters, and so on......

Now that a person with great luck has appeared in front of Wang Meng alive, ......

"We must find a way to follow him! It's just that he is still being dragged farther and farther away by Wang Yuan......

......

After Wang Yuan unfolded his body protection and forced a way out of the crowd, the group of Zhennan Dart Bureau finally came out of the stone castle hall.

Outside the stone castle, in the city of the Great Banner Alliance.

At this time, the sound of killing was everywhere, and the city was full of fires, and it seemed that at least half of the street was ignited. Wang Meng looked away towards the firelight, fortunately, it was not the street where Liao Qing'er and they were.

On the street, many people wearing various colors of Jianghu martial arts costumes are fighting each other. At this time, the people who came out of the stone castle couldn't figure out who was the general mound demon in this. Sometimes if you help one, the other will shout that she is innocent, and that person is the general mound demon.

Even, sometimes two people are innocent, it's just that they took advantage of the turmoil to start Xiao Jiujiu, and they wanted to take the opportunity to grab something, but they both took a fancy to one of them, and then they fought.

Anyway, the scene is extremely chaotic at this time, and it is impossible to figure out who is who, only the kind of experienced demon with a clear image can be recognized at a glance.

For example, Xiahou Liangchou, the Supreme Elder of the Great Banner Alliance, was fighting with an old woman with a hunchback and a cane, and the two turned into black shadows, constantly colliding, and the sputtered Gang Qi True Qi destroyed countless houses.

And Sui Feibao, the 'mad leopard' of the Hero Gate, is holding a halberd, dancing vigorously, and beside him is a smart figure. This person is also about thirty years old, gray-clothed and yellow-faced, holding two eyebrow thorns, each time he can dodge from the Sui Fei leopard halberd, and then take advantage of the gap to backstab.

"Let's go!" Wang Yuan looked at the chaotic scene, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and then he beckoned and opened the way first.

Wang Meng was held up by the swordsman Li Muyi and a dart head, and followed behind Wang Yuan. Young Master Wang was still looking back from time to time, only to see that at this time, the luck group of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man was separated by the stone castle, and it was no longer visible, and Young Master Wang suddenly felt only remorse...... I knew it earlier, so I asked Zhu Wenyan to snatch the honest boy of thirteen or fourteen years old to our Zhennan Dart Bureau.

Under the leadership of Wang Yuan, everyone went straight to the house where they lived last night, hoping to meet An Junxian, Liao Qinger and others first.

However, in the midst of the crowd running......

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise!

A gold-backed machete carried the domineering spirit of the Wanjun and slashed down towards the head of the Zhennan Dart Bureau!

This knife slashed out, tearing the air, emitting a sharp and piercing whistling sound, as if it could cut through the wind and clouds, triggering thunder and thunder, the sound was amazing!

And the person who sent out this thunderous sword was a high-spirited giant man who was nine feet tall, with his chest and breasts exposed, and a crazy look! At this time, he carried this wind and thunder down with a sword, just like the mythical god of war!

Buzz!

The golden-backed machete shook like thunder, emitting a buzzing roar, blooming with golden brilliance, as if it could manifest a wild dragon and lion, choosing people and devouring them!

In the face of such a sudden knife, Wang Yuan stood still, his face calm.

Then, his fists tightened, clenched, and swung his fists!

Boom Boom!

In an instant, it was as if a hole had been poked out of the space and shattered, and a fist wrapped in incomparable strength collided with the golden-backed machete!

Between the lightning and flint, the fists have already struck each other with the sword light, and after a moment of condensation, the real strength exploded, and the collision was like five thunderbolts. Wang Meng, Li Muyi and the others only felt the heavens and the earth shook, and the majestic and fierce energy was vented in all directions, forcing them to continue to retreat backwards, and they had to resist with their strength.

The stagnation lasted only for a blink of an eye, and the fist and the sword light only collided for a moment. Then the two suddenly separated, facing each other across the street.

"Okay! I didn't think there was such a master here!"