Zhang Dongling frowned slightly, and after careful induction, he still found nothing, so he had to wave his hand heavily and said, "Keep going!"

At that moment, the large group of men and horses moved forward again with the sound of the carriage.

Looking at the majestic team, Xiao Fat said with interest: "Xiao Fan, what are these guys, they look very majestic, and that guy seems to have sensed our existence!"

Looking at the purple gold dragon embroidered on the banner and a big "Zhu" character, Qin Fan said: "This should be the convoy of the crown prince of Zhu Ziguo, as for the middle-aged man, ......!"

Qin Fan swept over the middle-aged man wearing blood-red armor beside the carriage, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This person should have sensed our existence with his strong fighting experience!"

"Fighting experience?" Fatty was startled, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "That's really powerful, it seems that it's also fun in this world!" said with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Chubby's smile, Qin Fan knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Hey, fatty, what do you want to do?" Unfortunately, it was still a step too late, and he had already lost his figure in place.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Qin Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it, leaned on the big tree, and looked at it with interest.

The convoy that was rolling away suddenly stopped, Zhang Dongling's eyes opened, and a light like substance slashed to the front of the convoy, only to see a fat figure lying in the middle of the road, just blocking the road ahead.

It can be seen that he is not very old, dressed in a dark blue robe, and is looking at his group with a hippie smile.

Zhang Dongling couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, and secretly felt a pressure, with his own strength, he was under control within a radius of ten miles, but the little fat man in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air, without the slightest warning.

Lined up the generals who stopped in front of him, Zhang Dongling walked towards Xiaopang all the way, but secretly observed Xiaopang's expression, but unfortunately until he came to Xiaopang, the little fat man in front of him still looked like a hippie smile.

"I'm afraid it's a big trouble now!" Xiao Fat's expression did not change, but Zhang Dongling's expression changed, he killed countless people with one blow, and the bloody aura of this body alone was enough to look at the ghosts and gods, but the little fat man in front of him was not moved in the slightest under the impact of his own momentum.

Standing in front of Xiao Fat, Zhang Dongling frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you blocking the way of my brigade?" An invisible momentum unconsciously enveloped the audience.

Xiaopang was bathed in Zhang Dongling's momentum, but like a spring breeze and rain, he took a breath comfortably, and said with a smile: "The road is facing the sky and going on one side, how can you say that I am blocking your way? There is no rule that this is your road!"

Zhang Dongling snorted angrily, a wave of anger in his chest, twenty years old to fight on the battlefield, thirty years old was named Donglin Hou, at this time he is nearly forty years old, no one dares to talk to him like this, and with Zhang Dongling's eyes, how can he not see that the fat man in front of him is obviously looking for fault.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on?" Just when Zhang Dongling couldn't help but burst out, a warm and elegant voice came, and the purple gold curtain on the carriage was lifted again, revealing a noble face.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Dongling was full of momentum, turned around and half-bent down and said, "Second prince, someone has stopped the convoy to go." ”

"Oh?" The young man who was called the second prince sighed, looked up at Xiao Fat, in fact, as early as in the carriage, Zhu Ziming heard the movement of the outer door, but this trip was complicated, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't come forward, sensing Zhang Dongling's momentum, so he had to come forward.

Looking at the little fat carefully, Zhu Ziming set off a huge wave in his heart, the fat man in front of him didn't look good, but Zhu Ziming was keenly aware of one thing, on the waist of the little fatty, there was a small cyan jade plate hanging.

Others may not know it, but Zhu Ziming has seen it in his father's palace, according to those offerings in the country, this is the identity jade plate only owned by the disciples of the big faction, and the little fat man in front of him turned out to be the legendary person who cultivated the truth.

At that moment, Zhu Ziming's complexion changed, he didn't care about his identity, jumped down from the carriage, and after a few steps, he had already come to Zhang Dongling, faintly protected Zhang Dongling behind him, bent over, and said respectfully: "I didn't expect it to be the immortal coming, but this time I can't wait, please let the immortal calm his anger!"

"Shangxian?" Zhang Dongling was stunned for a moment, with a stunned expression on his face, as a general in the country, he had also heard of some secret things, it is said that when Zhu Zi was in the country, he had the help of an immortal, so that he could successfully establish a country here, and after thousands of years of fighting, the landform of Zhu Zi was formed today.

"You prince has a heart!" Looking at Zhu Ziming faintly protecting Zhang Dongling behind him, a not weak aura was circulating in his body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and said a little jokingly: "You know that I am an immortal, and you dare to stop in front of this guy, what does this mean?" said at the end, his face turned cold, and symbolically released a touch of momentum.

Feeling an obscure aura wrapping himself, Zhu Ziming couldn't help but show a wry smile, he had long heard that cultivators were moody, but he saw it today, and said helplessly: "Shangxian is angry, Uncle Zhang is just unintentional!"

"You are the immortal of this Laoshizi!" Zhang Dongling on the side was angry, although the momentum on Xiaopang's body was amazing, but he himself had fought countless battles, and he was not afraid at all, and he came to Xiaopang in a stride, and said angrily: "When your grandfather killed the enemy, you didn't know where to pee and mud, and you dared to threaten Lao Tzu here!"

As soon as his hand was raised, a spear weighing three hundred catties appeared in his hand, and Zhang Dongling was about to make a move, no matter how powerful the enemy was, fearlessness was the first step.

"Uncle Zhang, no!" Zhu Ziming exclaimed, he didn't care about anything, and a cave under his feet came to Zhang Dongling.

"Ziming, you get out of the way, wait for me to stab this kid to death with one shot, and see that he is still arrogant!" Zhang Dongling looked at Zhu Ziming in front of him, and said angrily.

Hearing Zhang Dongling's words, Zhu Ziming smiled secretly bitterly, if you can really stab someone to death, the problem is that I am afraid that you have not been stabbed to death, so you will be restrained first, Zhang Dongling does not understand the horror of cultivators, but Zhu Ziming is very clear.

Trembling all over, Zhu Ziming didn't pay attention to Zhang Dongling, who was thunderous, turned around and bowed to Xiao Fat and said: "Shangxian, Uncle Zhang is just an unintentional mistake, Ziming is here to make amends!