Bermudun is not a street in the market, and there is no absolute strength, even if the emperor enters here, he can't control it.

"Lord Wang."

Zhang Mao was hit by Du Yi's sword qi, smashed to the ground, staggered a few steps and retreated to Wan Wangye's side, took off his coat and threw it to him.

Lord Wan wrapped his upper body: "Zhang Mao, this king wants them to die." ”

"Lord Wang, now is not the time to be strong." Zhang Mao's gaze swept to more than a dozen guards.

The besieging opponent is at a disadvantage, and if they insist on going down, they will probably die.

When did Lord Wan receive such ridicule and insults, he insisted on refusing to give up: "Go to the deputy master, no matter how much money you have, don't kill them, this king vows not to give up." ”

"Lord Wang." Zhang Mao's expression was solemn.

"Father, have you been hurt? Uncle Zhang......"

"Miss, lord, listen to your subordinates, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood." Although Zhang Mao kept dodging, the other party didn't use all his strength, as if he intended to play tricks on them.

The gap between their guards and these guys was too great to win.

As soon as Wan Weizhi made arrangements and walked into the museum, he found a commotion in front of him, squeezing through the crowd and seeing a mess, some of the more than a dozen guards couldn't get up, some supported each other, and some didn't dare to draw their swords.

Seeing that there was only one person on the other side, there was a person standing not far away with his hands on his chest, not taking them in his eyes at all.

No matter how you look at this meeting, they are all on the side of the remnants.

"Father." Wan Weizhi glanced around, and walked up to support Wan Wangye.

Lord Wan trembled angrily: "Unattached, this group of fanatics...... This group of ......"

"Father, I'll help you back." Wan Weizhi is still sober, and if he insists on it, I'm afraid they will be even more ugly.

Lord Wan's eyes widened.

"Father." Wan Weizhi accentuated the voice.

Lord Wan bit his lip, and the laughter and ridicule in his ears made him wish to kill all the people present.

"Lord Wang, listen to Gongzi, you go back first." Zhang Mao whispered.

Wan Wang Ye didn't speak, and let Wan Wei hold on.

When his eyes turned and he saw the group of guards who were not in a weapon, he was even more angry.

In vain, he claims to have good kung fu, but now he can't even match anyone, waste, all of them are waste!

Helian Chen opened the door and saw a mess below, and when he saw Du Yi, Luo Wen, and Luo Xuan all standing below, he immediately understood, and raised his feet and went to the fourth floor.

Turning the staircase, he saw Ye Qianning standing next to the railing, and he shouted: "Ye Qianning, is someone making trouble for you?" ”

"Nope."

"None? So what are they doing? ”

"I'm bored, playing monkey." Ye Qianning straightened up and said in a slow voice.

“……”

Wan Wangye's forehead was about to burst out, if it weren't for Wan Wei's insistence on him, it is estimated that he would rush forward without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wan Weizhi's face tightened, and no matter how angry he was, he had to admit that they couldn't beat them for the time being.

"Hahaha, this monkey is a little unconvinced."

"I'm not happy to play, I'm annoyed."

"Don't be happy, don't be happy, don't go, keep fighting."

"If the monkey training is not good, you will suffer, and the girl will have to be tamed."

"Discipline him, hahahahaha, the more unconvinced he is, the more he has to be trained, until he is obedient."

"Girl, let your people continue."

Hearing this, the venue burst into laughter again, and the laughter of the entire upstairs and downstairs in the hall was deafening.

"The guards of the Ten Thousand Kings' Mansion in the East are too vulnerable." Song Yunlou, the city lord of Song City, looked down and shook his head: "It's not as good as the guards of our city lord's mansion." ”

(End of chapter)