"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that the short-haired woman wants the tall man to apologize."

"A big man bullying a woman, is he still embarrassed?"

A tall, muscular man is at odds with a cute woman with tears in her eyes, and most people feel like they're on the side of the 'weaker' women.

After receiving the support of the surrounding people, Xuanxuan suddenly became more energetic, pretending to cry and cry: "Obviously it's just a handshake, you don't want to shake it, you can not hold it, why are you mocking my boyfriend?" ”

With this sentence, the surrounding condemnation suddenly rose a lot.

"That's it." Chen Xu's face did not change at all, and he did not have any wavering or fear at all because of the sounds around him.

"I'm sure I didn't finish it......"

Perception swept over a circle of people, and a wisp of momentum suddenly bloomed from Chen Xu's body.

On the street, there was not a single sound, countless people chattered their teeth, and some even fell to the ground with a plop, with an unconcealable look of fear in their eyes, as if they had seen some terrifying scene.

Quiet, extremely quiet, except for Chen Xu's departing footsteps, there was no other sound.

Chen Xu will not, and he doesn't want to waste time explaining his behavior with them, after all, even if they figure it out, he won't get more benefits.

Therefore, he prefers to use a more direct approach, which is crude but effective.

The crowd unconsciously moved out of the way, and Chen Xu strode towards the area where the Tianwang Exhibition Match was held.

Judging from the current information, the most likely place for the sect members of the Fog God Sect to use the knife is here, he went there in advance to step on the spot, and by the way, he found a ticket seller to get a ticket, and it would not be a bad thing to prepare more.

……

On the outskirts of Cangdu Prefecture, on Tianlong Mountain, a three-story villa stands alone on the mountainside.

In the warmly decorated room, a man dressed in a martial arts uniform, with a square face, and thick eyebrows and big eyes, hugged his hands forward, as if there was a petite person in his arms.

There was infinite tenderness in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "Although the time you can return from there is limited, it doesn't matter, I have found a way to resurrect you, waiting for me, Wen Wen."

The two of us will soon be together for a long time, never separated. ”

Squeak.

The sudden opening of the door interrupted the lingering movements of the thick-eyed and big-eyed man, and he frowned slightly: "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me during the meeting with my wife." ”

"Priest Guan, I didn't want to disturb you and your wife's intimacy, but I just got the news that Xiang Tianwang has something to do temporarily, and he doesn't plan to continue to participate in this Tianwang exhibition match, and his withdrawal may cause some audiences to no longer come to the venue to watch.

You don't want to see the ceremony interrupted due to the lack of numbers, so that your wife cannot be resurrected for a while. The whole body of the visitor was covered in a gray robe, and the bare skin was covered with cloth bands.

"It's okay, with my face, it's not particularly difficult to pull another Heavenly King to participate, the number of people in the ceremony must be enough, you just need to ensure the success of the ceremony."

Raising his hand and gently caressing it in mid-air, it seems to stroke a woman's long hair.

If you look closely, you can see that in the palm of his hand, a strange mass of flesh is wriggling, changing into any shape from time to time.

Slightly short, as if close to his ear, whispering.

When he got up again, he changed from a gentle husband to a superior with a cold face: "This time the ceremony is only allowed to succeed, not to fail." ”

"Please rest assured, Priest Guan, after you have joined for a long time, you will naturally know that our Mist God Sect has never done anything that we are not sure of." The gray-robed man smiled lightly and slowly exited the room, "Then, I won't disturb Priest Guan and your wife. ”

Closing the door, the gray-robed man stood still at the door for a moment, then walked down the stairs and into the living room on the first floor.

"Lord Deacon Zasa." Seeing him walking down the stairs, several white-robed sect members stood up and made a strange gesture to show respect.

Zasa replied lightly and said to the sect members on the left: "Record, the experimenter was locked up at ease, and he completely fell into the virtual illusion constructed by the Phantom Flower for the fifteenth day, and there was still no sign of sobriety. ”

"Can make a martial artist sink for so long, the effect of the Phantom Flower is really powerful." One of the congregants sighed with a smile.

"It's still Deacon Zasa who is well cultivated." The other man slapped a little sycophant.

"The effect of the Phantom Flower and the Wanhua Mud, is not a simple one plus one equals two.

Not to mention that it is only a martial artist at the level of [Martial Form], even if it is [Martial Potential], few of them can reach the illusion realm and then break free. Zasa's tone was a little proud, this was the result of the latest research of their Mist God Sect, even if it was still in the experimental stage, but it would not be long before it was officially activated.

Glancing at the apparently respectful group, Zasa picked up the pie on the coffee table and chewed it heavily.

He knew that even though he had reached the position of deacon, in fact, this group of sect members who were lower than him still looked down on him in their hearts.

The reason is simple, he is not from the Great Abyss, nor from the Amos Federation, he comes from a small country that is now partially included in the scope of the Heavenly Mist.

Obuchi and the people of the Federation have always looked down on people from small countries, believing that they cannot compare with themselves in whatever they are.

Even if there is an achievement, it is only because of luck.

This is a prejudice that cannot be changed, at least in his opinion, it is so ingrained that it is difficult to change, and he can only try to make himself better and get the approval of the bishops step by step.

If you have the opportunity, it is better to become a powerful bishop of the fog god cult, because he heard that after becoming a bishop, he has the opportunity to merge with the strange, truly become a child of God, be with God, and walk with God.

That's right, in the eyes of the Cult of the Fog, the mist is the punishment of the gods, and the weird and the treacherous are the children of the gods, who are born from the fog only to fulfill the will of the gods.

The only pity is that at present, they are not so successful in communicating with the Son of God, they are obviously in a group, but they are always killed by no one who is indiscriminate.

It is precisely because of this that they want to use the weird and treacherous plants as prototypes to create weapons that can fight with them, and this time the Phantom Flower and Wanhua Mud can only be regarded as a small attempt.

Their role is to generate enough research data for the artificial weirdness that is really still being studied, and when that weirdness is created, the whole world will tremble because of them!

If the sinful people do not want to purify themselves, then it is up to them, the followers of God, to help the world complete the purification and eliminate the sin.

They believed that at the end of the day, the world would understand their good intentions.