"Not being able to compete with Meng Tiance back then has always been a big regret in my heart. The young man looked at Meng Wushao's spotless splendid clothes, pinched the hand of the Xuantie longbow, and subconsciously tightened a little, "However, sooner or later, one day, I will come back and completely defeat his talented younger brother!"

Wan Yanlie glanced at him, and his eyes also fell on Meng Siao's back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded solemnly, and said with great solemnity: "Ah, there will be a day!"

After a pause, he seemed to want to reach out and pat the young man on the shoulder, but as soon as he moved, the shattered bones all over his body transmitted a sharp pain, which made him involuntarily bared his teeth and gasped.

"Young master, let's pack up and go back. A look of concern appeared on the young man's face, "When you return to the military camp of Dali, with the help of Lord Zuowei Wang, you will definitely be able to connect all the bones on your body." ”

Wan Yanlie smiled bitterly and said, "This time, I'm afraid I'm going to be scolded by Uncle Zuo Wei." That's it, you go and give the order, far away. ”

This young man is the only proud disciple of Xiahou Shenri who has the name of "Arrow God" in Chijin, Xiao Yuanshan.

Wan Yan Lie, Xiao Yuanshan, Nuer Stud, these three top martial arts stores in the young generation of Chijin, even if they are alone against the Ancient Yuanba, Xiang Liang, Sima Wuji, and Shen Tu Pojun, the victory or defeat is only five or five, even if it is Canglan River, without the help of Yao Lao, he does not dare to say that he can win against them.

This Yanshan Spring Hunt was supposed to be a stage for these geniuses to compete, but fate played a big joke on them-

Meng Siao, the fifth young master of the Protector's Mansion who is famous in Beijing, has risen strangely and become the biggest-stirring stick in this Yanshan Spring Hunt, ruining all kinds of secret hands laid by the three majestic emperors of the three dynasties of Dali, Chijin, and Dachu in an absolutely simple and rude way!

These geniuses of the three dynasties have directly become the stepping stones for him and his party!

Known as the "son of miracles" by the world, the little marquis of Da Chu Canglan River, since the age of sixteen mysteriously rose, the journey has been smooth, since the age of eighteen, there is no opponent in the young generation of Da Chu. But it was such a peerless genius, but his undefeated golden body was broken in this Yan Mountain, and he was still destroyed and beaten like a dead dog!

Wan Yan Lie, the first master of the younger generation of Chijin, lost to Meng Tiance with a trick back then, and now he is coming back strongly, but in this Yan Mountain, he was beaten to pieces by Meng Tiance's younger brother, and completely lost the strength to fight again.

As for Gu Yuanba, Xiao Yuanshan, Nuer Stud, Shentu Pojun, Xiang Liang, and Sima Wuji, not to mention it, they have all become stepping stones on the road of counterattack!

Whether it is Da Li, Chijin, or Da Chu, these geniuses who are all famous in the younger generation have all become defeated generals who are beaten and kneeling in front of the people!

Not only that, the emperor-level mountain-moving beasts raised by the royal family, and the three emperor-level demon beasts in Yanshan, none of them escaped, and they all became the trophies of the gentlemen in this Yanshan spring hunt!

Even if Chijin had the first talent among the younger generation of the "Heavenly Spirit Clan", it could not prevent the demon beasts and demon birds under their command from being rebelled against one by one.

Looking at the Thunder Fire Beast, the Xuanbing Horseshoe Crab, the Night Bat King, and even a mountain-moving beast as huge as a mountain and river, they were put away by Meng Siao in an instant, in addition to being shocked that this younger brother of Meng Tiance actually had such a high-level "beast control bag", Wan Yanlie's heart was more of a fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Although it is only a contest between the younger generations of the three major dynasties, the victory or defeat at this time does not mean that the younger generation of Da Li must have surpassed Da Chu and Chijin, but what kind of character Wan Yan Lie is, just from these few encounters, he has already noticed many things other than their fighting!

It was precisely because of seeing these that the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, although Chijin has the only demon beast cavalry army on the Central Continent at present, but Da Li has a emperor-level superb spirit master who can't even restrain the younger generation of the "Heavenly Spirit Clan" on the first day, and it is difficult to guarantee that in the near future, under the command of five million elites, there will also be a demon beast cavalry army that is not inferior to Chijin!

At that time, I am afraid that the three dynasties of Chijin, Dachu, and Dade, which are adjacent to Dali, will not be able to be as stable as Mount Tai now.

Xiao Yuanshan may not think much about these at all, but he can't think about it anymore, because, if there is no accident, he will inherit the throne of Chijin and become the next emperor of the Chijin Dynasty!

"Oh, that's right!" Just when he was thinking about it, Meng Siao, who was riding a four-winged flying tiger and walking at the end of the Dali team, suddenly paused, turned his head and looked at him, "That 'Heavenly Spirit Clan' chick, Dashan asked me to tell you that your spiritual attainments are quite good, and he looks forward to learning from you again next time." But the premise is, don't leak his old bottom!"

The girl of the "......" and "Heavenly Spirit Clan" looked at this unruly face with a complicated expression, but she did not respond.

Meng Wushao didn't care, laughed, turned around, and continued to follow the team in the direction of Wuwei Jingying.

The team of gentlemen was completely spread out at this time, although the number of people was not large, but there was a large group of demon beasts in the team, but it also showed a mighty momentum.

Everyone looks tall and proud, the thugs are better, they know how to be measured, but where will the public care so much. They are the first and only ones who can get the results of this Yanshan Spring Hunt, if they don't take this opportunity to be majestic, how can they be worthy of the sin they suffered in this bird spring hunt in the past!

Liu Xiaobie, Zhuge Fei, Sima Mad, Cao An, Wei Wuyang, He Song, Ji Wulan, Ram Bufan, Qi Wenhua, each of them has shown their temperament over the years to the extreme, and it is definitely the kind of posture that makes people want to pick up a brick and slap it in their faces.

Only Meng Wushao on the back of the four-winged flying tiger is not as gentlemanly as before.

He lay on his back, his legs slightly bent, his hands behind his head, looking at the sunset red sunset, the clouds floating past his sight, in different shapes.

In his mind, he recalled the promise he made in the old man's study that day-

"Although the eldest brother, third sister and fourth brother are gone, the grandson is not what it used to be. Grandpa, you are old and rest assured, this year's spring hunting, no matter what prince or grandson or prince and nobleman, the grandson and the second brother will definitely come out on top!"

"My grandson has no other hobbies, he just likes to slap his face. When you get old, look at it, and watch your grandson slap the faces of these guys in Beijing who are waiting to see the jokes of our Protector Mansion all swollen on their faces!"

The promises made in the past have now not only been fulfilled, but also exceeded.

It's just that there was a little deviation in the middle, and the second brother was also washed, there was no way, everyone was crazy at that time, regardless of whether he was his own family or not, it was a "robbery of money, food, and equipment". Thinking about it now, it is estimated that when the old man saw the second brother at that time, his beard should have been crooked......

He thought heartlessly, and a warm smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is family affection, there is friendship, now he is no longer the traveler who occupies the dove's nest, he is the five young men of the Protectorate Mansion, the head of the famous five tyrants of the Beijing Division - "the loser", Meng Siao!

"Go back and find a chance, and I'll do the poems!" Meng Wushao, who was still a fake little virgin, seemed to think of some climax, and finally showed the kind of smug face on his face that made people want to pat a brick when they saw it.