Chapter 91, you have the appearance of an emperor
"Uh......" The fat man suddenly opened his mouth, burped, and spit out a cloud of green smoke from his mouth, which was extremely smelly, making Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Meng retch, and almost fell off the horse, "Where did you two guys come from? How dare you kill my subordinates? Tang Yingjun is my right-hand man, and I will definitely avenge him! Don't you know that this garbage town is the sphere of influence of my Heavenly Demon Sect? What a bold man, he dares to provoke the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
"Heavenly Demon Sect!?" Wang Meng wiped the corners of his mouth, slightly surprised, "Ten years ago, I didn't hear that there was any Heavenly Demon Sect here?
"That's right! Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has only been established for eight years, it has already annexed many surrounding sects and has become the largest sect here! I didn't expect that there are still ignorant people like you in this world? I haven't even heard of my Heavenly Demon Sect, it's really shameful to be lonely and unheard!" The fat man looked very unhappy, his sect was so famous, he didn't expect that there were still people who hadn't even heard of it.
"Wang Fuzuo, as an assistant of a city, you don't even know about this kind of thing?" Zhang Shanfeng himself has been cultivating in his own sect for all these years, so naturally he rarely hears of things outside, but Wang Meng, as an assistant, must be listening to all directions and watching the six roads, how come he hasn't even heard of this Heavenly Demon Sect, so he took himself and Guan Zhong to jump into this ditch.
"I've been studying behind closed doors for the past ten years, studying tricks, staying at home, how can I know so much? It's useless to say these things now, I'll take Guan Zhong to escape later!" Wang Meng said in a low voice, he really couldn't think of a good way.
"Why don't you work hard for Mao and him!?" Zhang Shanfeng was a little dissatisfied.
Wang Meng really hates that iron is not made of steel: "You are strong, maybe you can hold it off, I am weak, I was slapped to death by him, you can't escape!"
"Okay!" Zhang Shanfeng nodded, looking at the fat man with a mortal heart.
The fat man listened quietly to the discussion between the two, unimpressed, with a smile on his fat face.
"Uh!! die, dead fatty!!" Zhang Shanfeng shouted, jumped off his horse, waved his knife, and slashed at the fat man.
"Hit it, hit it! What does it mean to be full of swearing? Fat people are all potential stocks, why look down on fat people!?" The fat man was cold-eyed, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his movements were extremely fast, he reached out and directly grabbed Zhang Shanfeng's blade, and the blade suddenly froze, and after Zhang Shanfeng landed, he couldn't swing the Pu knife at all, and with all his strength, the Pu knife didn't move at all.
"Bang!!" The fat man pulled the knife from Pu, Zhang Shanfeng's figure protruded slightly forward, and then he was slapped on the shoulder by the fat man. Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt that the bones were about to be scattered, and knelt on the ground, weak, his hands were hanging down, and his head was drooping, and he couldn't move.
Wang Meng saw that Zhang Shanfeng was easily subdued by this fat man, and secretly complained to himself, this is too fast, he has no time to escape.
Wang Meng was about to pull the reins and gallop away, but suddenly saw the fat man's strange behavior.
I saw the corner of the fat man's mouth slanting a smile, turned around, took off his pants, and aimed his fat and white buttocks at Zhang Shanfeng's head.
The sound of "!!!" fart sounded, melodious, and a burst of yellow-brown gas squirted out of the fat man's anus, directly spraying Zhang Shanfeng's face.
The stinky fart spread, instantly filling the space here, Wang Meng saw Zhang Shanfeng foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, too late to react, the stinky fart had already arrived in front of him, and wanted to cover his nostrils with his hands to block this stinky fart that was more terrifying than poisonous gas, but it was completely useless, and the stinky fart entered his nostrils, only a little bit, which made him dizzy and fell directly from the horse.
"Ang ......" the horse neighed and screamed, but it was also smoked by this stinky fart and fainted.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing that Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng were solved by a stinky fart of their own, the fat man smiled, sniffed the stinky fart in the air, and felt that it smelled good, after putting on his pants, he carried Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Meng, and quickly swept Guan Zhong under his armpit towards the dense forest.
Out of this dense forest, you can see that there is a garbage mountain not far from the outside of this garbage town. The peak, which is entirely made up of garbage, is very tall and huge. On the top of the mountain, there are many ant-like people who are carrying all kinds of garbage up the mountain.
A long distance away from the garbage mountain is to smell the pungent stench, there are no plants within two or three miles of the vicinity, what makes people strange is that not only no plants grow, not even flies and mosquitoes do not exist, it is estimated that mosquitoes can not stand the huge smell here.
The fat man took Guan Zhong and others to the foot of the garbage mountain, and some of his subordinates had already greeted him. It's all dirty, foul-smelling people.
One of the brown-haired, slightly curly bearded men saluted the fat man and said, "My lord, why did you personally go out to arrest these people?
"Tang Yingjun was killed by these people! Their bodies are expected to be carried back later. Curly hair, you can take these three people to sacrifice to the demon rat first!I'm hungry, is the food ready?" the fat man threw Guan Zhong and the others to the ground, and then ran towards the other end of the garbage mountain.
Curly ordered people to bind Guan Zhong and the others firmly, even Guan Zhong, who was already unknown in life and death, was tied up by them. Then he carried the three of them towards the top of the garbage mountain.
Before you know it, the night has come, the darkness is sweeping, and tonight the sky is clear, with a crescent moon sprinkling clear light, and the earth is like a silver veil. Torches are lit here on the garbage mountain, and it is as bright as day. Hundreds of people carried the carcasses of various beasts, animals and people towards the top of the garbage mountain. There are also those who are not yet dead, wailing in pain, crying for mercy and weeping bitterly, but no one heeds.
Curly Mao led a few people to carry Guan Zhong and the three of them, and walked in a line halfway up the mountain. Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Meng both came to their senses at this time, smelled the pungent stench, and almost fainted again, but the ** who survived still made them force themselves to wake up.
"What did they say about sacrificing demon rats before, did they kill us and feed the rats?" Zhang Shanfeng heard the sound of crying and wailing all around, shivered, and asked Wang Meng, who was beside him.
"Maybe it's a death!" Wang Meng replied, but his eyes were turning rapidly, looking left and right, full of garbage, thinking about the way to get rid of it, twisting his body, and finding that the rope was extremely securely tied.
"Is there a way to escape!?" Zhang Shanfeng looked at Wang Meng hopefully.
"No!" Wang struggled and shook his head.
Zhang Shanfeng was suddenly frightened, screamed, and struggled with all the strength of his whole body, and the rope did not move.
The two of them were carried all the way, and it didn't take long for them to reach the top of the mountain.
There is a huge platform on the top of the mountain, and under the platform is a wide mountain pass, which is like a volcano and sinks down, and the black hole below, the whole garbage mountain is empty. You can hear the sound of rustling in the mountain, as well as the sharp and piercing sound of rats. If you look down from the mountain pass, you can see a lot of red points of light, like cherries, constantly flickering, which are the eyes of the demon mouse.
On the platform, people and animals were constantly being thrown down the pass, and they let out their last wails, and then the sound was drowned out in a "chirp".
Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Meng were carried to the platform, and the fishy wind blew, causing Zhang Shanfeng to have goosebumps all over his body, and death was imminent.
Seeing that Zhang Shanfeng and Wang Meng were about to be thrown into the mountain pass, Wang Meng's eyes suddenly flashed, and when he saw the curly hair with brown hair beside him, he said to Curly: "Hey, this adult! I have something to say to you!"
Curly Mao heard Wang Meng's words, and asked his subordinates to stop moving: "The last words of death, it's fun to listen to them!"
"This matter is very important, you can only tell adults in private, and you can't tell others!" Wang Meng made a mysterious appearance.
"Ha! Wang Fuzuo, have you thought of any way to escape?" Zhang Shanfeng was overjoyed when he heard Wang Meng's words.
The corners of Wang Meng's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Zhang Shanfeng: "You guys throw this big man down!
Sure enough, these two subordinates heard Wang Meng's words, and they actually carried Zhang Shanfeng and prepared to throw Zhang Shanfeng down.
Zhang Shanfeng was shocked and scolded: "Wang Meng, you turtle son, do you want to kill Lao Tzu and seek perfection alone? Lao Tzu will not let you go if he dies and is a ghost!"
Originally, I wanted to scare Zhang Shanfeng and make Zhang Shanfeng feel more stable, but I didn't expect that Zhang Shanfeng would speak wildly, frowning, Wang Meng hurriedly said: "Eh, he's my friend! What did you two do with your subordinates? This curly-haired adult hasn't opened his mouth yet, why did you arrest and lose my friend?"
"You even know my nickname?" Curly Hair waved his hand to his subordinates, motioning to carry Zhang Shanfeng back, and looked at Wang Meng with a little surprise.
Wang Meng smiled and said: "This is natural, please let me talk to you in private!
"Okay, I'll see what you have to say!" Curly Hair asked his subordinates to lift Wang Meng aside, and after sending his subordinates away, he squatted down and looked at Wang Meng coldly.
Wang Meng was placed on the ground, still tied up, unable to move, but lowered his voice, and said extremely mysteriously: "When I look at the face of the adult, I actually have the power of an emperor." I have been sent from Heaven to seek Allah in the world. Knowing that Allah will suffer twenty-eight years of calamity when he comes into the world, after that, he will be able to step forward and lay the foundation of the overlord with my assistance!"
"Hahaha! Do you mean cross talk? How can I be the emperor? Now that the emperor of the Yanyang Empire can be at ease in the palace thousands of miles away, how can it be my turn to be the emperor?" Curly laughed, not impressed, only thought that Wang Meng was deliberately delaying time and was ready to get up.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, do you know that the general situation is in chaos today, and disasters are frequent. Some time ago, there was a 10.001 earthquake in Qingcheng in the west, which was actually caused by natural disaster. A few days ago, where Zhenlong Peak was located, there was also a catastrophe in heaven and earth. And monsters and monsters have risen all over the empire, which is the image of the fallen country. Just waiting for the true dragon emperor to rise up and take his place. Now the true dragon is hidden in the world, and he will not be enlightened without the assistance of virtuous ministers such as us. It's a pity!" Wang Meng didn't panic, just shook his head and sighed.