With grievances in his eyes and resentment in his heart.

The white-haired old woman finally determined that someone was secretly making trouble, so she had this bad luck.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xingshuo came in person, such a miserable and depressed appearance, and he had not yet completed the task, and he was afraid that he would be looked down upon.

The old woman only cared about the things in her heart, but ignored the mud and dirt on her body, which made the slightly clean Zhongxing Shuo frown, and used stern eyes to prevent the old woman from continuing to approach.

At the same time, a powerful aura erupted, shaking the air and humming, and the armor soldiers within a hundred zhang couldn't help but shake their bodies.

Tens of thousands of armor soldiers around all looked at this first enshrined man in Xing Kingdom, known as the invincible powerhouse in the three-rank battle division.

Zhongxing Shuo's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and arrogant, he slowly paced forward, and said coldly: "Uncle Tai, I sent the concubine to help you with the army, why did she end up so miserable?"

"Oh?"

Uncle Bingxin's expression was indifferent, there was no fear in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhong Xingshuo lightly.

Only then did he sneer: "Bank of China worship, you send such a stupid old woman who can even walk and wrestle and choke when she speaks, and dare to say that you will send someone to help in the war?"

Since she came to our army, she has disturbed the army several times, how can I ever blame it in the slightest? If you don't believe it, just ask the soldiers around you!"

In the face of this justified rebuttal, Zhong Xingshuo stagnated slightly, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he beckoned to Liang Qiu and said with a majestic expression: "Is it true that Uncle Tai is in charge?"

Liang Qiu was annoyed in his heart.

Uncle Bingxin was not afraid of Zhong Xingshuo's identity at all, but he didn't dare to offend Zhong Xingshuo at all, but he wanted to help the old woman, but he didn't dare to provoke stupidly.

In the face of Zhong Xingshuo's questioning, he had to say truthfully and respectfully: "Mr. Big, what Uncle Tai said is true, and he is indeed riddled with bad luck!"

"Bad luck?"

A cold light flashed in Zhong Xingshuo's eyes, he glanced at everyone, and couldn't help sneering, "Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, and we and other martial artists are fighting the heavens and the earth, and they are mighty and unyielding."

How can we be like the Dan Mercury Monks, who talk about good luck? Let alone be like the people of the Great Wilderness, who only know how to pray for the protection of ghosts and gods. ”

Speaking of this, Zhong Xingshuo's eyes were cold, and he stared at the Qing clan and the others: "Among the army, only the Qing clan is good at magic, but I'm afraid that it is a conspiracy to do it?"

A burst of killing intent instantly enveloped Zhong Bo and the others, and the aura at the peak of the third-rank battle master, the oppression generated could almost make the sixth-grade upper armor warrior collapse.

Even if Zhong Bo's strength is comparable to the peak of the four grades, it is a little difficult to resist in the face of the power of Zhongxingshuo at this time.

More than a dozen Qing Clan Sixth-Rank Armor Warriors were even more pale under such a huge might, but they still gritted their teeth and refused to give in.

"Hmph~"

A figure blocked Zhongxingshuo and blocked his unbridled oppression.

Uncle Bingxin snorted coldly, "Zhongxingshuo, the monarch ordered you to be worshipped, isn't it to play prestige internally?"

"Uncle Bingxin, you dare to stop me?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhong Xingshuo's eyes, and the last time he stopped him, he was about to forget who it was.

"How can I stop you?"

Uncle Bingxin sneered, "As the pinnacle of the third grade, but you advocate that you are invincible under the second grade, and others give you three points, but for the sake of the old man of Chiba, could it be that you are a fox and a fake tiger but you don't know it?"

"Uncle Bingxin!"

Zhongxingshuo glared angrily.

For the first time in 20 years, someone pointed his nose and scolded him, which made him, who was accustomed to admiration, worship, and compliment around him, unbearable for a while.

"I am the eldest disciple of Shizun, the first worship in Xingguo, even the king is kind to me, you are only a guard of the king, and you dare to insult me?"

"Hey~"

Uncle Bingxin's face was full of ridicule, "The gentleman is benevolent, even to the countrymen, villagers, women, and children, he is also smiling."

As a guard of the king and an eagle dog under the door, of course, I have to remind some people not to deceive the benevolence of the king!"

"You~"

Zhongxingshuo was furious.

The eight strong men behind him suddenly took a few steps forward, and as long as Zhongxing Shuo gave the order, they would take down Uncle Bingxin.

"Hmph, could it be that Xuanjia Riding will still be afraid of you and others?"

Uncle Bingxin was not afraid.

Hundreds of Xuanjia riders, full of qi and blood, showing essence and wolf smoke on their heads, and most importantly, the soaring battle intent condensed into a cloud of war.

Seeing this battle cloud, it quickly condensed and manifested into a silhouette of a warrior with a shield and a halberd, even Zhongxingshuo couldn't help but be stunned, only an extremely elite army would have such a military soul battle cloud.

Although there were only a hundred Xuanjia riders in front of him, it seemed to be facing thousands of troops, even if Zhongxingshuo was not afraid, the eight strong men were apprehensive.

Among the eight strong people, three are third-grade and five are fourth-grade peaks, thinking that they can intimidate Uncle Bingxin, but at this time, they found that they themselves are the weak.

Seeing that Zhong Xingshuo's expression was uncertain, Uncle Bingxin was not afraid, and turned to the Qing family: "Zhong Kai, Red Ghost Xinyi, you are by my side, I see who dares to make a move!"

In the face of Uncle Bingxin's shameless approach, Zhongxingshuo's eyes were full of anger, but he still did not leave angrily, but unexpectedly endured it.

"Master~"

Lu Qiu Junming hurriedly greeted him and saluted, and Liang Qiu could only look at it with envy.

But Zhong Xingshuo didn't care about greeting, just nodded slightly, and suddenly looked at a grass: "Who is it?"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand, a sword shot out, piercing the depths of the grass.

"Whew~"

A black hidden weapon appeared out of thin air and quickly struck over.

Zhong Xingshuo's expression changed, this hidden weapon is extremely fast, and the enemy who secretly attacked was at least a third-grade cultivator.

The ugly man who had been by his side thought it was a good opportunity, and hurriedly blocked in front of Zhong Xingshuo and shouted: "Mr. Big, be careful of the hidden weapon!"

"Smack~"

The black hidden weapon hit the ugly man's big knife, but suddenly the juice splashed, exuding a thick stench, and staining the ugly man's body with foul stench sludge.

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"Hahaha~"

The golden-crowned eagle fluttered its wings and flew fast, the wind in his ears continued, but Qingyang looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very happy.

Zhong Xingshuo, the culprit who murdered him several times, was angry and angry, and the depression in his heart for months was swept away.

Li Shi Mingxuan and the golden ape also smiled, looking extremely excited.

At this time, the young Shi Ling was still unsatisfied and said: "Sir, let's leave now, isn't it dangerous for Uncle Zhong?"

"Uncle Bingxin is also the pinnacle of the third-grade battle master, plus the strength of the Xuanjia cavalry under his command is strong, and he protects the indiscriminate pool, but it is Zhongxingshuo who appears this time, and he must have other intentions!"

Qingyang's eyes were full of composure, "The Ghost and Witch Department has gone through nearly a thousand years, and the heritage is extremely profound, not to mention ordinary treasures, there must be some heavy treasures, Zhongxingshuo will definitely be eyeing these things, how can I let him take the lead?"

"Oh, are we going to steal something from the Ghost Witch Division?"

Li Shi Mingxiao couldn't help but get even more excited.

Following Qingyang to leave Linggu these days, the things he experienced were always so exciting, and this legendary ghost and witch department made him even more curious.

"How can the business of a scholar be called stealing?"

Qingyang smiled slightly, "As a neighbor, I heard that the Ghost Witch Department is going to move, so I'm going to visit, and by the way, I'll take some things, which is called coming and not being rude!"

"Sister Ye said that even if Mr. goes to be a robber, he can also play the banner of acting for the heavens, which is really a model for me!"

Li Shi Mingxuan snickered, but was knocked on the head by Qingyang, and reprimanded the young man:

"What do you know? Why does the Son of Heaven pay attention to the reputation of the teacher when he sends troops to recruit and not serve the ministers? That is, if the name is not right, the word is not good!"

"If the name is not right, the word is not good?"

With this sentence in his mouth, the smile in Shi Mingxi's eyes converged, and he carefully tasted the intention. (To be continued.) )