"Don't you mean that?" Meng Si suddenly sneered when he heard this, "Isn't it just to deal with my Protectorate Mansion that Your Excellency will not hesitate to travel thousands of miles and wade through mountains and rivers to my Dali Jingshi?"

"I am the Great Confucian of the 'Supreme Holy Pavilion', don't say that I am only here this time to mediate the grievances and contradictions between your Meng family and the Zhou family of the Central Holy Dynasty, even if I really have the heart to deal with your Meng family, I will put on a dignified and upright plan-" In the carriage, Wang Zhong's voice revealed an unparalleled arrogance, "This kind of petty trick is simply an insult to me!"

Meng Siao casually threw the flying sword in his hand to the ground, and smiled: "If you say so, I will believe it." ”

After a pause, he stepped forward, casually ripped off the mask of one of the black-clothed men, glanced at it, and asked, "Then I don't know what Your Excellency Da Confucian thinks, what do you think about this unwarranted disaster?"

"Opinion?" Wang Zhong in the carriage chuckled, "For me, it really seems that it is just an unwarranted disaster-the reason why these assassins want to assassinate me is actually to deal with your Protectorate Mansion, right?

"Just with these miscellaneous fish, you also want a great Confucian to die on the streets?" Meng Siao sneered mockingly, "If you are really so easy to kill, how dare you take only a coachman and a scholar with you, and swagger through most of the Zhongzhou Continent and come to my Dali - do you want to test me in the school, or do you simply use this way to despise my IQ?"

A burst of laughter came from the carriage: "It seems that I have indeed underestimated the heroes of the world! I can't imagine that there is such a figure as Brother Tai in a state mansion of the Dali Dynasty! Well, as an apology, I will tell me my true opinion on this matter-"

"Listen up. Meng Siao said lightly.

"This group of assassins, as I said, is here for your Protectorate. It's just that this time is just a temptation of the person in charge behind the scenes, and the temptation of me, more specifically, is a temptation of my attitude towards this trip. After laughing, Wang Zhong restrained the expression on his face, and his tone became much more solemn and stern, "Directly engrave the treasure number of your mansion on the Xuan Bing, this is simply the lowest level of planting." However, the more low-level the planting, the more effective it will often be! If I am here to deal with your Meng family, then I can make a fuss about this matter, and at least I can borrow an 'advantage' for nothing! And frankly speaking, if I borrow an 'advantage,' then this 'advantage' will definitely be transformed into a 'winning advantage' by me in the end!"

Meng Siao chuckled: "It's really a lot of confidence. ”

Wang Zhong didn't refute, but continued: "As long as I react next, the person in charge behind the scenes can roughly judge an attitude of my trip. ”

"Anything else?" Meng Siao asked.

Wang Zhong laughed and asked lightly, "What else do you think should be?"

"You are a dignified Confucian, and you are also a great Confucian of the 'Most Holy Pavilion', if you only have this level, then I think, this time, you don't have to go back alive. Meng Siao's voice suddenly turned cold, and his tone exuded a thick murderous aura.

Wang Zhong's voice did not change in the slightest: "You want to kill me?"

Meng Siao didn't respond to him, but just took two steps forward.

"If I, the Great Confucian of the 'Supreme Holy Pavilion', die in your Dali territory, are you sure you can afford the consequences?" Wang Zhong continued to ask.

"It depends on your IQ. As Meng Siao spoke, he took two steps forward, "If you only have that level just now, then I have a hundred ways to ensure that the 'Holy Pavilion' will not count your death on my head of Da Li, and by the way, you can continue to send a big trouble to the Zhou family." ”

"......" in the carriage, there was a sudden silence.

After a long while, it was not until there was a soft sound in the distance that Wang Zhong sighed from the carriage: "A person like you is just a retainer of the Meng family! Is a person like you really just a retainer of the Meng family?"

"My identity is not secure, you bother. Meng Siao took two more steps forward, and his tone became even colder, "Give me a reason not to kill you, otherwise, I guarantee that you will not live to see the sun tomorrow morning." ”

There was silence in the carriage again.

A moment later, just as Meng Siao's body had a few more formation diagrams out of thin air, in the carriage, Wang Zhongcai let out a long sigh again, and then spit out three words: "Longyuan Pavilion." ”

Meng Siao's steps paused, and the murderous aura on his body disappeared in an instant.

"The Great Confucian of the 'Supreme Holy Pavilion' is the Great Confucian of the 'Most Holy Pavilion'!" As soon as the momentum dispersed, his whole person became a hanger again, "Sure enough, it was to the point, and it was a word! I said Brother Wang Zhong, did you pretend to be hard in the Chaoming Hall earlier?"

"I didn't think it was hard. Wang Zhong's wry laughter came from the carriage, "But now, I feel that I have suffered a big loss!"

"Hahaha! Interesting and interesting, Young Master Ben is starting to appreciate you a little!" Meng Siao's voice changed, but when this sentence came out, it directly changed back to the voice of the deity.

There was silence for the third time in the carriage.

However, this time the silence was a little shorter than the previous two.

"It seems that this time I am going to return in vain......" Wang Zhong's voice revealed a hint of helplessness, "However, I want to try again one last time!"

"How do you want to play?" Meng Siao asked.

"When I entered your palace today, I saw a huge ring. In the carriage, Wang Zhong said slowly, "In three days, how about we compete in this ring?"

Meng Siao sneered, and sneered unabashedly: "Don't think that I don't know, the great Confucians of the Confucian Sect all have combat power that is not inferior to that of the cultivators of the Yudan Realm, not to mention that they are still from the 'Holy Pavilion'. If you are not sure, you will follow me to the ring to play martial arts-Wang Zhong Daru, this matter spreads, you have a bad reputation for bullying the small, I'm afraid you won't be able to run away. ”

"But I don't hear even the slightest fear in your tone. Wang Zhong said lightly, "Moreover, I believe that you just said, 'Let me not see the sun tomorrow morning', it is not without purpose, you must have some kind of strong hole card." I didn't want to know what it was, though. In the competition three days later, I will invite you to come forward from the great Confucian of the Ancestral Academy, and when the time comes, you and I will fight in the ring 'Wenqi', how about it?"