Shen San had already forgotten that he was still supporting a guard who had lost his ability to move, and was looking at these battle armor and Xuan soldiers on the ground not far away with a blank expression, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

Although he is not like the leader of the guards, he has shown a good talent for cultivation since he was a child, and now he has cultivated to the realm of condensing the gods, he is almost forty years old, and now he is still just an ordinary person who has practiced some fist and foot kung fu, but this does not mean that he does not have the eye of a monk.

As a businessman, this kind of treasure appreciation is definitely a necessary ability, and without a pair of fiery eyes, he cannot be regarded as a qualified businessman at all.

Therefore, when Shen San saw these battle armor and Xuan soldiers for the first time, his brain "buzzed", as if he had been smashed with a wooden stick, and he was directly stunned on the spot!

Emperor Tier!

It's all emperor rank!

This young man riding on the dragon horse in the northern Xinjiang did not say anything, and every one of these items he threw out casually was priceless! No, every artifact of the imperial class, every piece of it is no longer "priceless" on the Zhongzhou continent, which can be described by the four words, it should be said that it is-

There is no market!

At the level of the Emperor Rank, even if it is just a material for heaven and earth treasures and refining alchemy, very few people will take it out for sale, let alone this kind of battle armor and Xuan Soldier that have already been formed.

Shen San suddenly found that this time, he was very likely to have lost his eyes-

How could a young man who could easily take out so many emperor-rank battle armor and emperor-level Xuan soldiers be the son of an ordinary high-ranking nobleman, even if he was the core child of the family of the Three Kings, Four Princes, Five Lords and the Ninth Generation, I am afraid that there is no local tyrant like him, and he can take out so many emperor-level battle armor and Xuan soldiers without caring when he raises his hand.

Who will this young man in brocade clothes be?

Just when he was thinking about this question and finally woke up from that stunned state, the masked robber with a machete in his hand was already blushing, and he shouted at Li in a very angry manner: "Boy, dare to ridicule us like this! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will cut you right now!"

"To tell you the truth, isn't it true that you are mixed up like this?" Meng Siao shrugged his shoulders, and when he looked at the masked robber with a machete in his hand, his eyes showed deep disdain, "Since it is the truth, then let no one say it-I kind of know why you guys are so miserable, it turns out that they are all hiding their ears and stealing bells, not thinking of progress, and only living in self-comfort." Tsk, I really don't know how you cultivated to the Zhou Tian Realm with your mentality!"

As he spoke, he paused, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he continued: "Or are you guys pretending to rob the party here, but in fact, you have other plans?"

The masked robber with a machete was about to speak, but was stopped by the mace-wielding man: "Anything-"

The masked robber with a mace in his hand looked at Meng Siao, and said lightly: "Whether we really rob the party or not, and whether we have any other purpose, but now there are only two ways in front of you." ”

After a pause, he raised his hand holding the mace and pointed at the people of Shen San's caravan on the side of the road: "Either you obediently dismount and squat on the side of the road with this ticket person, waiting for our fate, or you will be beaten by us until you can't move, and then you will be thrown over there - you can see that we are the cultivators of Zhou Tianjing, and you can be regarded as having eyesight." As a person with vision, I think you should know very well how to choose these two paths. ”

"What nonsense to talk to him, just let me go up and clean it up!" The masked robber with a machete in his hand glared at him very unhappily, raised the machete in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the Northern Frontier Dragon Horse where Meng Siao was sitting, a sneer appeared on his face, and he snorted lightly, "Beast, don't kneel down for you Ruiye!"

The masked robber with a mace suddenly sighed and shook his head, but the rest of the masked robbers hugged their arms one by one, and a playful expression appeared on their masked faces.

As companions who know each other well, these people are very aware of this guy's strength. Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of his identity as an emperor-level spirit master, these people can already foresee that this kid on a white horse is about to lose an adult.

Although their family is not known for being a spirit master, as the transcendent beings in the Xuanyu of Kyushu, no matter which type of "Seven Masters of Monks" is, they have their own unique means.

Coincidentally, in the area of soul masters, the soul masters in their family are best at "rappelling"-

With his own powerful cultivation realm as a deterrent, he used the unique secret method of the spirit master to make the demon beasts and demon birds he faced surrender and bow his head in the shortest possible time.

This is what their family's spirit master is best at doing when facing demon beasts and demon birds that are lower than their own rank.

The white horse in front of him, although he is a first-class dragon horse in the secular dynasty, but in terms of rank, he is not even qualified to advance to the demon beast, only between the seventh and eighth ranks. Facing this guy who is already an emperor-level spirit master, I'm afraid that he won't be able to support even a face, and he will be "rappelled"-

No, this should be called "second drop"!

All the masked robbers were waiting for the Northern Dragon Pony that Meng Siao was sitting on to his knees, ready to take in the expression on his face.

This boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth actually wants to accept them as his generals, which is really blind to his dog's eyes! Such a fool who doesn't have long eyes, no wonder Daben and the others came back empty-handed after going to the capital of the Dali Dynasty, and it was impossible to bring this kind of person back to the family if it was him.

Just as they were thinking this with disdain, the sound of a horse neighing suddenly burst out from the mouth of the northern dragon horse that Meng Siao was sitting on.

Hey, here!

The playful look on the faces of the masked robbers became more and more obvious, even through a thick layer of masks, people could feel it at a glance.

The masked robber with a machete in his hand, looking at Meng Siao's gaze, unabashedly revealed a look like a cat playing with a mouse.

He stood with his knife in his hand, ready to admire the next moment, the scene of this boy who had waited here for half a day and an evening in vain, falling from his horse and gnawing mud.

The corners of his mouth have raised the arc of that playfulness.

At this time, another hissing sound burst out from the throat of the northern dragon horse, accompanied by a white snort, and spewed out from its head.

The next moment, the masked robbers and Shen Sanyi and the others, only to see this pure-blooded Northern Frontier dragon horse, actually straightened up half of his body directly like a human, and the horse's hooves on the left bent sharply at the masked robber with a machete in his hand, and made a movement that seemed to be a human giving a middle finger to the other party.