"The Cowherd is really well-informed and experienced, Ah Tian, you are a frog at the bottom of the well, lonely and unheard!"

Asking the weather, he picked up the steamed buns on the table in a hurry, ate them in a big gulp, and looked at the teeth itching in the snow of the North Styx!

Jiang Meng did not participate in the silent war between several people, he silently stuffed the food on the table into his mouth alone.

He has always had a good habit, that is, to save food, and he can eat coarse meals with relish, and there is nothing left.

He eats slowly, as if the meal was like his last supper.

Bei Mingxue looked at Jiang Meng curiously, and said with sadness in her heart: "Little brother Lianbin, eat more, don't be reluctant, sister, I have money!"

"Okay, thank you, Sister Beiming!" Jiang Meng took a big gulp, for him, he had reached the realm of heaven and man, and he didn't need food to fill himself at all, just a habit!

"Shopkeeper, bring the best food in your store!" Bei Ying Xue shouted magnificently.

"Yes, yes!" the shopkeeper smiled.

Bei Mingxue looked at Jiang Meng's delicate face and the steamed bun scum at the corner of her mouth, and her heart softened for a while, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms to help Jiang Meng wipe it.

The cowherd's eyes revealed gloom and jealousy, but this look was fleeting, but Jiang Meng still noticed it.

Jiang Meng gulped down the food and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, Brother Cowherd, Sister Beiming, you also eat!"

It was a harmless smile of humans and animals, and everyone who watched it still laughed, and Jiang Meng's smile seemed to be infected.

In fact, where is it so mysterious, it's just that Jiang Meng used a little bit of strength.

For the few people in front of him, the strength of the cowherd can be described as miserable for Jiang Meng, and it is inferior to Wen Tian, how can the two of them resist Jiang Meng's silent strength.

This is the supreme power of the black-level Sacred Heart Yijin Sutra, and the Emperor Shakti was once able to attract so many diehards, and it was also because of the influence of the Sacred Heart Technique.

Not to mention Jiang Meng now, if Emperor Shakti is still in front of him, he can annihilate Emperor Shakti in a snap of his fingers.

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Xicheng Shuangjue still ignored the words of Tiandoumen on the side, Tiandoumen was so angry that his heart was broken, and even Xicheng Shuangjue's eyes were full of disdain.

"The nosy demon must be the demon of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, everyone be careful!" Senior Brother Tiandoumen hurriedly pointed at Xicheng Shuangjue, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

The faces of the other people in the inn changed slightly, and they put down their chopsticks one after another, holding weapons in their hands.

"There is really a set of buttoning hats, you guys are like garbage, why bother to be embarrassed here, go back to your hometown to farm, it's a wise move!" Kunlun Juedao said coldly with a steamed bun in his hand.

"He's so damn that he dares to entertain this Dao Master!" The senior brother of the Heaven Dou Sect was furious, and pulled out his iron sword from behind him and slashed towards the Kunlun Absolute Sword.

Kunlun Juedao shook his head and sighed: "People always can't tell their own strength and positioning!"

As soon as the words fell, the steamed bun in his hand also shot straight at the face of the senior brother of Tiandou Gate like a cannonball.

The strength wrapped in the steamed bun was incomparably strong, and the speed was extremely fast, and after the face of the senior brother of the Heaven Dou Gate was hit hard, his body also flew out upside down.

The huge impact force carried the body of the senior brother of the Heaven Dou Gate and shot directly at the people of the Heaven Dou Gate.

In the blink of an eye, all the people in Tiandou Gate were shaken to the ground by the force, not knowing life and death!

And the second senior brother of Tiandoumen just now didn't make a move because of the quarrel, he looked at Xicheng Shuangjue in surprise, and his mouth trembled a little and said, "Master Bendao............ Don't kill......... Nobody............ You two...... Leave your name on both of them!"

His hands were shaking, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, and he looked at the two of them sweating profusely.

"Hey, you don't deserve to know our names, but you deserve to eat steamed buns!" Kunlun Juedao's hand pressed the steamed buns on the table and said.

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"Hmph, I'll bypass you for the time being, let's go!" It wasn't until the door of the inn that the second senior brother of Tiandoumen dared to say this.

"Bastard, today's martial arts are really not as good as the next generation, all of them are rubbish!" Kunlun Juedao said after taking a sip of wine.

"The so-called masters only know how to bluff, but in fact, they are all wine bags and rice bags!" said the Uzi Arrow God laughed.

Seeing that the strength of the two peers in Xicheng was so strong, and they were also from the Xicheng family, they had the heart to make friends, and got up and walked towards the two.

"Since it's the Xicheng family, you should say hello politely!" said Wentian as he turned back to the three of them.

"Hey, this kid is going to hit a nail in the wall!" the cowherd quipped.

"Hmph, you know again!" Bei Mingxue was a little unhappy, after all, the Bei Mingxue family was still somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes.

"These two old ghosts are notoriously stinky and don't deal with others easily!" Cowherd whispered to Bei Mingxue, after all, Xicheng Shuang's skills are profound, and he is afraid of being heard.

"The junior disciple of the Northern Darkness asks the sky, meet the two seniors in Xicheng!"

"Hmph, just knocked out a few cockroaches, and another nasty fly harassed, get out of the way!" Kunlun Juedao's eyes squinted at Wentian and said.

"Hehe!" the Uzi Arrow God sneered.

treated each other politely, but touched a gray nose, and Wentian was a little unhappy on his face.

And Bei Mingxue exploded even more, Wentian had already reported to his home, but he was still said to be flies, Bei Mingxue felt faceless and said angrily: "Fart, what an arrogant old ghost!"

Bei Mingxue walked towards the two of them without saying a word, and scolded in her mouth: "Our Beiming family is more prestigious than your Xicheng family, ask the heavens to say hello kindly, you don't even take the Beiming family in your eyes!"

"Even if you Xicheng Hideki see Miss Ben, you are as respectful as a pug, what are you two things!" Bei Yingxue said angrily.

"Okay, Ah Xue scolded so well!" Cowherd cheered on the side.

"What a sharp-toothed and unruly baby!" "The Uzi Arrow God already has murderous intent in his heart.

"Stinky girl, get out of here, or please eat steamed buns!" Kunlun Juedao said with a steamed bun in his hand.

Bei Mingxue was threatened, and the Cowherd was angry, holding an iron sword and scolding: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, apologize to Ah Xue quickly!"

"That's right!" said Bei Mingxue, too.

Jiang Meng didn't move, he wanted to see this good show, after all, he knew that what Wentian was carrying behind him now was the Divine Soldier Shennong Ruler, which was unusual.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, I have to teach it a lesson!" The steamed bun in Kunlun's hand pushed towards the cowherd, and the huge force burst towards the cowherd.

"Hmph, do you think I'm the same thing with that group of cow-nosed veterans? This steamed bun is not blessed by this young master!" The cowherd held the sword in both hands, and the hilt blocked the steamed bun, and his figure took a few steps back.

"Oh, it's okay!" Kunlun Juedao looked at the steamed buns he threw out, and he only used two successes!