Because of the speed of the horses, the people were so frightened that Dedo fell to the ground, and the women screamed, and the children wept, and the streets of heaven were thrown into chaos.

However, the unscrupulous fellows showed no mercy, but laughed, and then dragged the whip away!

When the God of War King saw this scene, anger surged in his heart. And the strangest thing about him is the identity of these people: looking at their dress, it doesn't look like a local authority and responsibility at all, but a unified standard of clothing, with the word wind and thunder printed on the back.

Under the trend of curiosity, the God of War King stretched out his hand to pull up a middle-aged man who had fallen on the ground, and while helping him drag away the dust, he asked curiously: "This little brother, who are these guys? How dare you be so arrogant?"

"Thank you, thank you!" After the middle-aged man thanked him, he said angrily to the God of War King: "Who else can there be? Don't you see the Yu appearance behind them? They are bastards from the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion!"

"Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion?" "A small martial arts hall, dare to be so arrogant, aren't they afraid of the government?"

"This old man, you are from outside!, right?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

The God of War King said in the same way, his face twitched, and he said in his heart, "I have lived here for a hundred years, and I have become an outsider all of a sudden?"

However, in order to ask, he still did not deny it, but nodded and said: "Exactly, that's why I am not familiar with this place!

"Hehe, I can't see that you, old man, are still so shrewd!" the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

After hearing this, Feng Ya and Lan Lan almost didn't burst their stomachs with laughter. Xiao Mengmeng also pursed her lips vigorously, trying her best not to let herself laugh.

And the God of War King is speechless, although he seems to be a martial artist, but in fact, the God of War King, who can defend thousands of troops and horses, and win a hundred battles, how can he be a martial artist who doesn't understand anything?

But now is not the time to pursue this, he can only smile wryly and say, "Please also ask the anvil to teach?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Old man, let me tell you, this Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion is a catty, built by external forces, and the masters inside are like clouds, even the Xuanwu Tianshuai has been defeated, and his Wind Thunder Root is now placed at the door of people's homes, and it is used as a door! You say, how dare the official house manage such a strong martial arts hall?"

When the God of War King heard this, his face suddenly changed with anger.

You must know that a warrior's violence represents his dignity and is used as a door stick, which is simply humiliating the other party in Chiguoguo?

As the friend of life and death of Xuanwu Tianshuai, how can the God of War King tolerate it?

At this time, the middle-aged man continued, "In addition, I also heard that the coffin master of the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion is pursuing Her Majesty the Empress, and virtue may succeed." Alas~, you know, if that guy becomes the father of the nation, who will dare to offend them in the poisonous sun?"

"Hmph!" the God of War King said in unison, and immediately snorted coldly, and said, "Her Majesty the Empress already has a marriage contract, it is impossible to marry him!"

"This is not necessarily!" the middle-aged man Lu Hou whispered, "You don't know, that pavilion owner is young and beautiful like a flower, and he wants to compare all the beauties here with us." In addition, his kung fu is good, and the background is hard, I don't know how many women are tempted by him! Now Feng Shaoyi is not there all the year round, alas, women's hearts, the bottom of the sea!

"Reluctant, right?" the God of War Wang said steeply: "If she is like this, then how can she explain to the God of War family?"

"What is there to explain?" the middle-aged man pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "The God of War family has been dilapidated, and now there is only one Feng Shao still in the hawthorn, but how can he be a child, how can he be comparable to the backstage of the Feng Lei Wu coffin?

"What?" said the God of War King in a furious manner, "How dare the Empress do this?"

"Why don't you dare?" the middle-aged man said strangely: "Isn't she never done it before?" don't you know, when the wind was young, she was assassinated several times, and she was also the main gangster, and she was the current majesty!",

The God of War King immediately said angrily: "Yizi is a man, now is now, the great poison can have today, but it is all the credit of that wind Shao, right?"

"This must be true, all of us big poison people have a lot of feelings for Feng Shao!" The middle-aged man said helplessly: "But so what? The coupon family has never been a grateful person? At the beginning, the old God of War King took his three sons to sacrifice their lives for the country, and Ma Ping sacked the corpse, but the end was not to strip the king of Jie and return to his ancestral business? Feng Shao even almost slept on the street at the beginning! Therefore, it is common for the old drug family to forget about righteousness and depression!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man shook his head again, and then turned around and left!

Looking at the disappearing back of the middle-aged man, the God of War King was in a hurry, and the green muscles were bursting, and he didn't talk nonsense after the steepness, and walked towards Zi directly.

Xiao Meng didn't speak, but just stepped up her steps, trying to keep up with the fast-moving God of War King.

Fortunately, she is also a monk of the Four Heavens now, so she will not be left behind.

However, Feng Ya saw that she was a little struggling, so she said worriedly: "Father, where do you want to go?

The God of War King also noticed that the struggling little Meng Meng was cute at this time, and the anger on his face was instantly lost. Hurriedly sedan into a pure shoe, carrying Xiao Mengzhan to walk together, and at the same time said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's Uncle who is not good, tired of Xiao Mumeng!"

"There's no talent! Meng Zhan can follow Uncle!. , Xiao Mengzhan said with a sweet smile. It's just that as she spoke, the sweat on her forehead flowed.

Looking at such a sensible child, the heart of the God of War King softened instantly, he gradually relaxed his speed, resumed his leisurely walk again, and at the same time dragged Xiao Mengzhan's head sideways, and said movingly: "What a good boy!"

After the steepen, the God of War King said lightly to Feng Ya: "That's it, that's it, Xiao Mengmeng is here, I don't want her to see some bad letters, Zai and Xiao Mengmeng go slowly, you two take the first step, smash that bullshit martial arts gym, Zai! Then make their soldiers into door sticks, and send them over to your uncle!"

At this point, the God of War King's expression began to show a hideous appearance again.

Fengya knew at a glance that the old man was really angry. Of course, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Father, don't worry, I will let the people inside know how miserable the fate of King Tiantai is!"

"Hmm!" the God of War King nodded, and then returned to his indifferent appearance again, and began to introduce the customs of this place to Xiao Mengmeng.

And Feng Ya took Lan Lan's hand and disappeared into the heavenly street. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to take (gaga) to vote for the drag recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is the biggest motivation. ）