Whoa...

In the face of this person's repeated cynicism, Gu Yun was the first to hold back, and the Heavenly Remnant Knife appeared again.

Even Sword Thirteen, who had always been steady, subconsciously reached out and touched the hilt of the sword when he heard this.

This time, Pan Xiaoqi was surprisingly not going toe-to-toe with Jian Thirteen, but wrinkled his nose.

Ming Jiutian understands that every time Xiao Qi moves his nose, it is a prelude to preparing to open his mouth and gnaw people.

"This friend, I don't know what grievances you have with Thirteen, and I don't want to know, but your repeated provocations are a bit too much?" Ming Jiutian blocked the three of them and stood up first.

"Bald head little ghost, aren't you from the end of the two realms of the Southern Heavens, what's the big deal? Wang Dusi also said to cooperate with you as much as possible, why? The man surnamed E said sourly.

If you are in a bad mood, you are in a bad mood, everyone is a lifeless brother, and you must not fight in the same room, Ming Jiutian told himself this countless times in his heart.

But who would have thought that this guy didn't know where the evil spirit came from, and he just ignored it when he ridiculed it.

Whew...

"Eguang, why are you looking for death?" Jian Thirteen raised his eyebrows, and pulled out his long sword with a sigh.

Hula...

Seeing this, the Dongling Wushou people in the underground secret room were very united, and a large group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang instantly surrounded them.

Looking at that posture, as long as there is a slight discord on Jian Thirteen's side, this group of people will inevitably attack it in groups.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian stretched out his hand and gently put it on the wrist of Jian Thirteen holding the long sword, and slapped it twice very rhythmically, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Eguang, huh? Yes... Let Ben Shao tell you why..."Ming Jiutian slowly took two steps forward.

Standing in front of Dongling Wushou and the others, Ming Jiutian raised his eyebrows, and clenched his hands into fists.

Suddenly, the majestic invisible thunder and lightning of the innocent thunder mark raged, no matter how many people are on the other side of you, you will talk about it first.

Bang bang bang...

At this moment, a series of sonic booms sounded, and more than two dozen members of Dongling Wushou instantly flew towards the back, hitting the wall behind them.

Thundered...

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian immediately laughed, kicked the ground with both feet, and even saved the door.

In the underground secret room, Ying Sheng was knocked out of a big hole by Ming Jiutian's head, and countless rocks were sprinkled one after another.

"You guys stay away..."Above the cool Yaxu, Ming Jiutian stood proudly.

Looking at Ming Jiutian, who said that he would do it, Jian Thirteen reacted quickly, after all, they had been classmates.

He could still understand this intention, and immediately pulled Erleng Gu Yun and Pan Xiaoqi through the big hole and fled into the distance.

Jiuyang Tianzhu...

Standing up in mid-air, his hands stood up, and suddenly the nine suns behind him were arranged in a circle.

The Yuan Force of the Nine Suns frantically converged towards the top of Ming Jiutian's head, looking like the tenth sun from a distance.

That's right, at this moment, Ming Jiutian is already angry, and the sullen breath in his heart is worrying that there is no place to vent.

King Xiaomeng relied on his ability to come from the forbidden area and his strength was outstanding, so he was arrogant.

I didn't expect the Dongling Wushou members who followed him to dare to be so arrogant and arrogant, it was really too deceitful.

"Ge Laozi, give Ben Shao death..."As soon as the words fell, Ming Jiutian's raised hands suddenly shook down.

The tenth sun gathered in the sky, like a big star that had been pulled over, smashed towards the cool Yaxu.

If it is smashed this time, let alone cool and elegant, even if the entire Dongli River bank will be blown off half of it.

Sou...

However, at the moment when Jiuyang Tianzhu was about to fall to the ground, a figure appeared at an extremely fast speed.

The person who came was Zhuge Jinglun, I really don't understand why he appeared here just right.

I saw Mr. Zhuge facing Jiuyang Tianzhu, stretched out his slightly thin arm, and pushed it out with one hand.

Thundered...

Jiuyang Tianzhu finally exploded at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the majestic sound waves were simply deafening.

Even so, the gorgeous buildings around Qingliang Yaxu collapsed at least half of them under the pressure of Jiuyang Tianzhu.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian suddenly jumped to his feet, last time it was Ye Xuanxin, this time it was Zhuge Jinglun, why is this?

"Are you crazy?" Blocking this move, Mr. Zhuge turned around and accused.

Originally, Ming Jiutian was in a bad mood, but at this moment, the blow to vent his inner emotions was blocked again, so he simply came to a trick and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Whatever you like, let Mr. Zhuge say go...

However, at this moment, King Xiaomeng also appeared in the backyard of Qingliang Yaxu in a hurry.

Looking at the Jiuyang Heavenly Punishment that was dissolved by Mr. Zhuge , he could only pat his chest for the rest of his life, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Your grudge against you seems to be impossible to change no matter how many years have passed..."King Xiaomeng said helplessly.

"Hmph..."Ming Jiutian directly rolled his eyes when he heard this, and ignored it.

Mr. Zhuge didn't say anything more, but glared at King Xiaomeng, and the meaning of blame in his eyes was very obvious.

Seeing Zhuge Jinglun turn around and leave, Ming Jiutian didn't stay too long, and rushed towards the direction of the Gu family manor with Pan Xiaoqi and others.

Looking at the collapsed ruins around him, if not miserable, at least it was a mess.

"Damn, I've only been away for a while, tell me, what's going on?" Seeing the scene in front of him, King Xiaomeng jumped like thunder.

The people who lived for the rest of their lives in Dongling had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and as a result, they had to face the cordial greetings of their beloved shopkeeper Wang.

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry..."E Guang could only stand up as soon as he saw this.

These are all brothers who have followed him before and after the saddle all these years, and if he wants Xiao Meng Wang to do something, he really can't do it.

"How many times have you said it, don't provoke that evil star, why don't you listen? Now, I can't save you, so you better run away..."King Meng gritted his teeth and roared.

"The shopkeeper, even Mr. Zhuge has come forward, it shouldn't be so exaggerated, right?" Eguang still seems to be a little unconvinced.

Who is King Meng?

That's a character who has lived for many eras, and no one knows more about the temperament of the Stubborn Emperor than him.

There is anger in his heart to be able to vent it, but he is not worried about anything, if he can't vent it, then something is really going to happen.

"It's useless for Old Zhuge to come forward, the iron-faced Fu Chong of the Nantian Headquarters is not much tougher than you? But isn't he chasing him and going to run? Compared to him, are you a fart? King Meng roared again.

Presumably some time ago, the news that Fu Chong of Nantian Headquarters was forced to run away has spread within Wushou.

At this moment, E Guang was also stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the dignified iron-faced Fu Chong would be forced to run away by this white-haired young man, isn't this a big joke in the world.

On the other side, Ming Jiutian had just returned to the Gu Family Manor, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Mr. Zhuge who had come in one step ahead of him.

At the same time, Ye Xuanxin, the governor of Xuanxin Prefecture, Ouyang Zangfeng, the governor of Western Xuanzhou, Fu Chong, the governor of Nantian, Xuanyuan Hongri, the governor of Beihai, and Si Chuge, the governor of Qiankun Holy Punishment, gathered here.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian was also stunned, this is not the headquarters of Nantian, so he won't come to him if he wants to hold a conference, right?

"Thinking about going to the wrong place for a meeting, right?" Ming Jiutian, who was already in a bad mood, snorted directly when he saw this.

"Isn't it all because you're here?" Zhuge Jinglun smiled when he heard this.

It's this smile again, again...

I really don't know where to offend Mr. Zhuge again, and Ming Jiutian, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't help but scold his mother when he saw this.

Say a meeting is a meeting, it's not... Following the nine days of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Meng, the king of Xiaomeng, also appeared.

The people are quite complete, the southeast, northwest, foreign and foreign countries and the holy punishment of Qiankun have all arrived, and they are all sitting in a circle at this moment, all of them have solemn expressions.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian was even more angry, so he simply went on the recliner, closed his eyes, and came directly out of the window without hearing anything outside the window.