Although Wu Potian has been quite low-key, his strange behavior and excellent performance have still attracted the attention and attention of many well-intentioned people.

In particular, the empire and hostile countries and dynasties that were friendly with the Longao Empire began to ask people about his resume and deeds......

But Wu Potian didn't take this seriously at all, the reason why he did that before was to thwart the spirit of the hostile empire in person.

The last strange act is even more obvious, he wants to make his enemies scared, and make them talk about martial arts!

He was indeed ruthless enough before, greeting the twenty martial kings who suppressed him one by one, and used yin energy to make their internal organs hurt and bruise, and their bones were broken and shattered.

What's more, let those annoying guys leave a psychological shadow from now on, and never dare to be the enemy of the Dragon Proud Empire again!

The name of this trick is: "Smile and kill the heart!"

What he wants is: from now on, the well-known brand of the Longao Empire will be beaten, so that the enemy will be terrified and flee from the wind......

Let there be fewer and fewer enemies, and more and more friends, so that the Longao Empire will enter the forest of powerful countries, and all nations will come!

After disposing of the pile of garbage, Wu Potian, King Lei Yan, and the constipated old man immediately high-fived and celebrated, and shouted loudly:

"Yay!"

Then, the constipated old man and the king of Lei Yama began to walk into the circle of those familiar martial kings, talking and laughing, playing treasures and amusing themselves.

And Wu Potian put his hands behind his back, blinking a pair of blood pupils, with a charming smile on his face, and followed the two old martial kings in the same direction.

seems to be a **** harmless young man, as if he hasn't practiced for a day.

His deliberately low-key performance was similar to the previous ruthlessness, which made the eyes of many martial kings shrink sharply, and their minds became confused......

In the end, all the king-level powerhouses concluded that this son was a smiling tiger with extremely high skills, and he couldn't see his realm at all!

At this time, an old martial king with a hunched back and goosebumps hugged the constipated old man and said:

"Dean Long, I haven't seen you for fifty years, you are still so tough, have you ever thought of this king, a bad old man who has been chasing dreams for eight hundred years?"

"Think, I often think of the scene when we fought together, Lao Meng, are you okay?"

"Okay, it's almost in the dirt!"

As soon as the old man surnamed Meng came out, Wu Potian found out:

His True Yuan was pure and stagnant, extremely lacking in vitality and vitality, his muscles were relaxed, and he had become an extremely old state, and he had to be promoted to the Martial Monarch level immediately.

Otherwise, three years later, he would linger in the realm of the Martial King level and die regretfully.

Old man Meng, he remembered Lord Junzang, who was also in the same situation, after a hundred years, if Lord Junzang did not advance to the Martial Emperor, he would die of old age above the monarch-level realm.

This is the sorrow of martial arts, not just one person, two or two, but the sorrow of all martial cultivators!

Every martial artist has to face the same grim truth: longevity.

If your longevity is over, you can't be promoted to the next realm, and you will die of old age!

Thinking of this, Wu Potian secretly thought about it: For the sake of the constipated old man, Benjun will help him at the right time, let him break through the martial monarch level and prolong his life for five hundred years, as for the future, I will see his qualifications.

At this time, several old martial kings came around them, among which they were led by the Hundred Battles Martial Monarch, followed by the six great martial kings.

As soon as he walked over, Baizhan Wujun haha: "Wu boy, this gentleman specially brought the descendants of my Qingluan Kingdom to worship you." As he spoke, he also gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Boy, you're good, you're good!"

Later, he continued to use the voice to enter the secret and said: "You kid, you have successfully played the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again, which is really good!"

The old guy said a few words of praise and said very embarrassedly: "Ya, this old guy's eyes are really poisonous, and he can see it, but does he see it, or guess it?"

Wu Potian thought so in his heart, but he laughed in his mouth, and said to the Hundred Battle Demon:

"I'm a little Martial King, and it's really a blessing to be able to enter the eyes of your Hundred Battles Demon Lord!"

The old demon of the hundred battles despised Wu Potian fiercely in his heart: "This kid is so despicable, it's okay to play pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, until this time he is still pretending, girl, it seems that this guy is going to deceive to the end!"

However, he thought about it the other way: if someone is so cruel to his own empire, this monarch will be more ruthless and desperate than him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, how did this guy cultivate? A twenty-year-old monarch-level peak master, it is difficult, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!

Although he thought about it so much in his heart, the Hundred Battles Demon was not slow in his mouth, and he still laughed and said:

"Wu boy, Ben Jun came this time, did a few friends in the circle want to see you, do you go or not?"

"Go, Baizhan Jun's kind introduction, how could Ben not go, he must go!hahaha......"

The two laughed, and took a group of martial kings behind them to another cross-courtyard, where flowers and trees are flourishing, winding paths are secluded, quiet and elegant, it is indeed a good place for self-cultivation!

Moreover, the people walking around this courtyard are all seventeen or eighteen years old, very spiritual young boys and girls, all of them are eccentric and interesting.

Seeing this scene, Wu Potian fiercely despised the guys of the Heavenly Dome Empire in his heart:

Ya, this person is really different from people, my Longao Empire is a good courtyard, but what about people? will live in a courtyard like a fairyland......

As the Hundred Battle Demons came to the inner courtyard, all they saw were a bunch of monarch-level powerhouses, and the only few Martial King-level people had already stepped into the monarch-level threshold in half a step, and at this time, Wu Potian finally understood why the Hundred Battles Demon said that he was a friend in several circles.

This so-called circle is a friend who is in the same realm, has friendship with each other, and can talk to, and one must be added to this:

That is, there must be the same position, there is no conflict of benefits!

And there are very few people who have a conflict of interest, but can sit together like old friends, and one person in a thousand people is good!

Then they must be friends who have been friends for hundreds of years, good friends with good hearts.

As soon as they arrived, one of the monarch-level masters immediately stepped out of the crowd and laughed, "Hahaha...... The old ghost of a hundred battles, you are alone, why did you come?"

"Hmph, Smiling Tiger, isn't this what one of you has asked to see this little friend?"

"Who is he?"

The Hundred Battles Demon mysteriously said to himself, "Guess for yourself?!"

The man was just about to accuse the Hundred Battles Demon, only to hear someone suddenly say "Huh":

"Huh...... What a skill, boy, who are you!"

Hearing this, Wu Potian was also surprised, his own skills are difficult to guess even if he is a high-level master, but this person can see it as a small monarch-level master, it is really not simple!

He couldn't help but blurt out, "Are you ......" (to be continued.) )