Although Meng Yang has brought unimaginable great changes to the Northern Tiger Regiment, and the current Northern Tiger Regiment is like a shotgun changing artillery, ready to do a big job, but Zhang Danfeng is in a very bad mood.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and Song Ming accompanied him to drink all night.

No one can help with it.

Song Ming naturally understands this truth.

But what made Song Ming angry was that the Nalan family was so untrustworthy that it was almost backsliding.

The reason why Zhang Danfeng was willing to take the risk to take that five-pronged task was precisely because Nalan only got a promise in front of his father, as long as Zhang Danfeng could bring back the correct and accurate news of Nalan Xu, the Nalan family would no longer interfere in the marriage between the two.

However, Zhang Danfeng, who had completed the task, only got the reward and points of the spirit stone, and did not get the consent of the Nalan family in person!

He and Xiaojiu and others ran to Nalan's house to inquire, but they were scolded and scolded, and they were simply thrown out of the door!

was so angry that Lei Ying and the others almost ran away on the spot, and directly released several fierce beasts, but they were stopped by Zhang Danfeng.

With his understanding of Nalan You, he dared to assert that Nalan You would definitely go to her father to question her, and with Nalan Xiaolin's temperament, how could he give Nalan You a good face?

Zhang Danfeng was upset, sighed for a while, drank himself for a while, and when it was almost dawn, he was drunk and fell directly on the wine table.

Song Ming helped him to the bed and came over to look for Xiaojiu, just when Meng Yang and Xiaojiu were talking there.

"Why did you get up so early, didn't you rest all night of cultivation?" Song Ming asked.

"Brother Songming, you came just in time, you help me collect these elixirs, the more the better, the seeds are fine, Qian and Yujian are here." Meng Yang smiled and handed over a storage ring.

Song Ming took it and looked at it, obediently, a large box of neatly stacked top-grade spirit stones flashed so dazzled that he couldn't help but hiss: "Brother, I'm so curious, where did you get so many high-grade spirit stones?" Can you help us with alchemy?"

Meng Yang smiled but did not speak.

Xiaojiu shouted: "Wait a minute, he is going to represent Qinglian Sect in the Streamer Star Competition, and he also gave me a good plan to recruit troops, hehe, you can take a look!"

Song Ming put away his belongings and said in a low voice: "Danfeng's spirit is frustrated, and he has drunk all night, and we can't persuade him, no, I just slept for a while." Come on, I'll have to watch at home, the matter of the Southern Wolf Regiment must have been all over the city now, although no one knows that it was us, but after all, it was ······ last night."

"There was a violent explosion here last night?Bah, that's a few of our brothers, it's okay, the magic crystal exploded and played———— you don't know this?" Xiaojiu said Song Ming with a proud face.

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately praised with understanding: "Brother Mengyang is still thoughtful, where are you less fat in Xiaojiu, how much inventory can you hide from me alone?"

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

A young man with a scarred face walked into the area outside the Sands Cotai martial arts arena specially prepared for the participants of the Streamer Competition, he walked straight to a registration desk, took out an identity tag and handed it over.

The handler didn't think about it at first, but when he saw that the waist card in his hand was actually owned by the Qinglian Sect, he was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that the Qinglian Sect would be able to escape a little disciple of the Qingtian Realm, but he looked disdainful on his face, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, your quota has been cancelled!"

"What? you say it again!" the scarred man snorted coldly, and a boundless murderous aura instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the registration hall!

This situation obviously caught the handler by surprise, and he was a little flustered but not afraid to protest: "Didn't you hear clearly? Your qualification has been cancelled! What are you doing to me? If you have the ability, you go to the Guardian Senate!"

"You have heard me clearly, Lao Tzu is the surviving disciple of Qinglian Sect Revenge Knife, as long as there is still one person in our Qinglian Sect, no one is qualified to disqualify us!

"Who's messing around here? Don't you know if this is the most important place to compete, blast me out!" a cold voice came from the office hall.

Immediately, there were five or six sturdy men from the Qingtian Realm who came straight to Meng Yang, shouting: "Troublesome boy, get out!"

Meng Yang straightened his chest, and a murderous aura that was neither strong nor weak instantly forced the five or six men to stand still: "Whoever dares to step forward, I will kill whoever I want!" The knife in Lao Tzu's hand can even kill the thieves of the Demon Gate, who are you afraid of killing?"

Several men were stunned at first, and then they dispersed and surrounded Meng Yang.

A man let out a loud cry and threw a fist at Meng Yang's vest.

"Poof!" The fist hit Meng Yang's back, his body didn't shake, but the man screamed and flew upside down more than ten meters away, and the punching hand had been shattered from the fist to the shoulder!

This is?

A disciple of the Qinglian Sect at the fifth level of the Qingtian Realm is still going to turn the sky upside down.

For a while, fists and feet flew, and raindrops fell on Meng Yang's body.

He almost stood there, his eyes slightly closed, at the mercy of these people.

In an instant, the remaining five people all flew out upside down, either with broken hands or broken feet!

From beginning to end, Meng Yang didn't even move a finger.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was stunned, including those who came to sign up!

Staring directly at the pale-faced clerk, Meng Yang asked again in a deep voice, "Can you handle it for me?"

The man's face turned red and white for a while, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Boy, you dare to attack and injure the executive members of the Senate, you are challenging the authority of the Guardian Senate, you are flouting ······ Ah————————h

"A little subordinate, even dare to shout in front of Lao Tzu? I think, you are looking for death!" Meng Yang scolded hatefully.

In front of everyone, half of the face was not left for the senators!

At this time, an old man in black with a sinking face came out of the hall, and he shouted from afar: "Boy, your Qinglian Sect is the old man's disqualification from the competition, what are you going to do?"

"You, just you?" Meng Yang glared at the man with disdain, and spat heavily at the old man's feet.

Everyone thought that this man with a scar must have been stupid by the thieves of the Demon Gate, so he would be so bold and unscrupulous in front of the tournament organizers sent by the Guardians, only a fool would do this, who would dare to go against the Guardians?

It represents dozens of the most powerful sects in the streamer.

Who has the ability to compete with these dozens of sects?

Although this black-clothed old man was only in the early stage of cultivation in the Qionglou Realm, he was also a small person in charge of the organizers this time, managing dozens of people, large and small.

The young disciple of the Qinglian Sect did not give him face like this, and he was afraid that he would be hit by his thunderous methods, after all, everyone knew that the current Qinglian Sect had already existed in name only, where was it still the previous alchemy sect where everyone had to give a few thin faces?

Why is this kid?

But the situation of Shicai's guards from the Qingtian Realm retreating in embarrassment made some people feel in their hearts that this scarred man was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface!

The old man in black swept his eyes around, and his majesty was momentarily unrestrained, and when he saw that someone carried the five or six injured guards away in an instant, he said in a deep voice: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

"And what about the green onion?" Meng Yang said deliberately swaggeringly, pinching his nose in disdain.

The old man in black was so angry that he smoked, and roared in a trembling voice: "Boy, the old man still wants to save face for your Qinglian Sect, I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you are interested in leaving, it is no wonder that your sect is withering, it can be seen from your literacy! Hey, boy, you have come to the wrong place!" As he spoke, a palm was like a mountain covering Mengyang's face, and the violent wind blew Mengyang's gray shirt into a hunting sound!

Meng Yang snorted coldly, raised his fist, and punched without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, hitting the palm of the old man!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the old man wailed, and fell directly into the office counter like a broken kite, and smashed heavily on the counters against the wall, with a bang, sawdust flew sideways, and the old man couldn't get up for half a day!

Everyone was dumbfounded, what's going on?

How could the old man in the Qionglou realm fly with a punch?

It is clear that he did not use spiritual power, so how strong is this person's physical strength?

Suddenly, a huge and unwieldy divine sense enveloped the hall, followed by an old but incomparably majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Old man Qinglian Gate Hongyun, who said that I Qinglian Gate is not qualified to participate? Do you really think that Qinglian Gate is empty?"

The voice echoed in this area for a long time, and everyone's faces were like earth.

This is clearly the power of the divine consciousness of the peak Cold Hunting Realm Great Cultivator!

It turned out that the ancestor of Qinglianmen had always been in Jinsha, and he must have been hiding somewhere, but now he suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he had come out for the disciple of Qinglianmen, and many people suddenly rose up to see the lively mood.

After all, there are still a few ancestors in the Qinglian Sect who hunt the cold realm, and they are not completely destroyed, this scar disciple is a ruthless character who is physically strong and obviously talented!

At this moment, another divine consciousness that was not inferior to the power of Red Cloud's Divine Sense appeared, and a voice said calmly: "Red Cloud, in view of the situation of your Qinglian Sect, the Patriarch Council has decided to allow only one of your disciples to participate in the competition, what do you think?"

"Okay, the Senate will be really ruthless, and they don't miss the old feelings at all! One by one, and look at how a disciple of my Qinglian Sect swept all the participating disciples in this conference, and the old man doesn't want to pursue today's matter, if there is another insult to the Qinglian Sect, don't blame the old man for turning this conference upside down! Xiaodao, you just have to be bold to go to the game, the ancestor is by your side!" As he spoke, a wisp of divine consciousness suddenly smashed the row of office counters about ten meters long into a pile of debris!

After the divine consciousness disappeared, everyone trembled, is this the power of a powerful Cold Hunting Realm cultivator?

At every turn, the divine sense can be destroyed with a sweep, who can match it?

As a result, the news that Qinglian Sect sent a strong scar disciple of the fifth layer of Qingtian Realm cultivation to participate in the competition instantly spread all over Jinsha City, most people disdained it, but some people were secretly vigilant, after all, at this time, Qinglian Sect still sent people to participate in the competition, either intentionally coming out to embarrass people, or winning in hand!

Immediately after, a terrifying news spread quickly: the Southern Wolf Hunting Group, one of the two famous hunting groups in Sands City, completely evaporated from the world overnight!

At the same time, people found that the area of the headquarters of the Northern Tiger Hunting Group, which was the same as it, had arranged a huge ban at some point, and idlers could not approach it at all, and even the Northern Tiger Regiment sent a team of people to build a huge platform in Jinsha Square, the most lively and prosperous Jinsha Square, and openly recruited troops and horses!

The leader of the team is a tall man with a huge purple gold hammer on his shoulder, and people who know know that this person is one of the strongest members of the Northern Tiger Regiment, named Xiaojiu, is a ruthless character that Zhang Danfeng thought was his arm, and he didn't know when he had advanced to the early stage of the Qionglou realm!