117 Thorn Wusheng (Subscription Requested)

The shopkeeper was already half startled by the movement of the wine between Sun Heng and the two of them.

finally came back to his senses, and was about to retreat quietly, when he was stopped by these two children who pushed the door in.

Although the child is small, he has red lips and white teeth, and he is very good-looking, but he does not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

These two people are wearing gold and jade, and they are dressed in brocade, but this dress is more than enough to buy their wine shop.

is so extravagant, what kind of person should the owner behind them be

In short, they can't afford to provoke this small wine shop.

But if you want to drive away the guests here......

The shopkeeper swept over Sun Heng and the big man, and couldn't help but show bitterness on his face.

These two, it seems that he can't be messed with either!

"Whose children are you?"

Before the shop Xiao Er spoke, Meng Er was already frowning, and said in a cold voice: "Nian is that you are still young, retreat quickly, otherwise, Meng will not have your good fruit to eat here!"

"Bold!"

When the two children heard this, their eyes opened in unison, and they shouted angrily at Meng Er: "Where are you a cheap ruffian, you dare to be rude to us!"

The voices of the two children were immature and crisp, and they were still early before they changed their voices, but when they opened their mouths, they were sharp and piercing the eardrums.

They actually already have a lot of internal force cultivation!

It's just that they have martial arts, but they don't know how to restrain themselves.

In addition to Sun Heng and the others, there were other people in this wine shop.

The child's voice blurted out, and the shopkeeper only felt that his head had been smashed with a heavy hammer, and it buzzed!

The feeling of warmth came from under his nose, and when he reached out and touched it, it was a bright red.

"Blood ......"

In an instant, his face turned pale.

Sun Heng's face also changed, although his hands were full of blood, he would also feel pity when facing women and children.

But these two little boys were born like golden boys and girls, but they acted in a way that was extremely vicious!

"Da!"

At the moment, the wrist was lightly moved, and the chopsticks on the table were already lightly knocked on the table.

The sound of the collision was crisp and pleasant, and the shopkeeper was shocked when he heard the sound, and immediately recovered from the chaos.

The two little boys were pale, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards, and a mouthful of blood surged up, almost fainting on the spot.

"Whose child is this, so domineering!"

Meng Er even stood up from his seat, snorted coldly, and walked towards the door.

Outside the liquor store, a convoy has been parked.

In the middle of the convoy, there is a luxurious carriage.

This carriage, decorated with gold and silver, is draped in silk and pulled by eight sturdy BMWs, dazzling and dazzling.

"Master!"

That is, the two children also knew that it was difficult to deal with the people, so they trotted to the front of the carriage and knelt down and kowtowed: "There are two people in the wine shop who disobey the master's arrangement and bully others. ”

"Heh......"

Before the owner in the carriage could speak, Meng Er snorted coldly and said, "What a sharp tooth and sharp mouth, so habitual, how can you know the blessings and misfortunes."

"Who is Your Excellency?"

A voice full of laziness floated out of the carriage: "My two boys are indeed arrogant, but they are not arbitrarily bullied by outsiders. ”

"Those who practice the Dharma. ”

Feeling the aura in the carriage that faintly resonated with heaven and earth, Meng Er couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "I see, no wonder it is so domineering!"

"Hoo ......"

The breeze rolled up the curtains, and through the window, you could see a man in brocade sitting lazily in the car.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Er from the air: "Martial artist, it seems that martial arts are not weak, you also came to Green Willow Villa to participate in the Hero Conference." ”

"Not bad!"

Meng Er nodded.

"Heh......"

The man snorted lightly, his eyes showing disdain: "The people of Green Willow Villa are really, please wait for me, how can you still invite you filthy warriors"

He waved his hand lazily: "That's it, it's useless for you to go anyway, it's better to send it away in advance!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire carriage was already slightly shaken, and the breeze in the field rolled back, and in an instant, several wind blades were formed, and they slashed straight towards Meng Er.

The wind blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the momentum is like electricity, although there is no strong wind to resound, but the power of cutting gold and breaking jade is exactly the same!

"Your Excellency is very true!"

Facing the sharp wind blade, Meng Er's face did not change, he just nodded his head: "The things given by Green Willow Villa will not be available to everyone, and if there is one less opponent at this time, it will naturally be less troublesome at that time." ”

His voice was soft, unhurried, but those wind blades stopped at some point in front of him.

In front of him, everyone in the entire convoy changed color in unison, and the carriage and horse screamed mournfully, and their hooves were weak, and they collapsed to the ground.

The eyes of those people who looked at Meng Er were even more full of horror.

A terrifying coercion rose from the field!

In an instant, Meng Er, who was still ordinary just now, was already like a majestic giant mountain, threatening the spot.

Blue Wave Tianlong Meng Er, who has suppressed the land of Jingzhou and the three prefectures for decades, is not easy

"Peng!"

The flying blade couldn't withstand this coercion first, and collapsed on the spot.

"Late congenital stage!"

Inside the carriage, the immortal master's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

In the entire world, except for Yuanshan and the capital, the number of masters in the late stage of innate is less than ten fingers.

Each of them is strong and famous!

"Not bad!"

Meng Er raised his hand lightly, and a white water dragon was immediately born out of thin air, with the head and tail of the water dragon, the scales and armor, and the body was agile, like a living thing, quietly turning, and the entire convoy was already wrapped.

"Your Excellency is also an immortal master in the late stage of Qi training, why don't you comment on how this Divine Dragon Imperial Water Decision is below?"

Sun Heng stepped out of the wine shop, and saw that the water dragon was dying, and the waves were sweeping, and he couldn't help but look at it with admiration.

In the late congenital stage, the divine soul is powerful, and it has been able to manipulate the aura of heaven and earth to a certain extent.

Especially when it is in line with the true qi attributes, it is even more subtle in the transformation at close range.

But this point didn't work in Yuanshan, so it was abandoned a long time ago, and all the secrets of the exercises were chosen.

"What a guts!"

The unknown immortal master was wrapped in the water waves, and his face immediately showed a hideous color, and there was no longer the leisurely and lazy just now.

There was a roar, and the carriage suddenly lit up.

Then the storm broke out!

The wind fueled the fire, and through the blessing of the carriage formation, the wind and fire converged into a tornado, roaring and rushing towards the water dragon.

In an instant, I saw the water dragons in the field, flying and dancing, the wind and fire were agitated, and the roar was endless.

It's just that although the wind and fire are strong, they are wrapped in the middle of the water dragon, and they don't leave the convoy at all.

Although the water dragon was constantly disintegrating, it was like mercury pouring on the ground, and it was unharmed in an instant.

And as time goes by, the scope of the water dragon's compression is getting smaller and smaller, and the wind and fire struggle is getting weaker and weaker.

Seeing that Meng Er's victory was decided, Sun Heng nodded his head, and the figure sweeping in the corner of his eyes made his heart skip a beat.

But I don't know when, there was an extra figure in the field!

"Bibo Tianlong Meng Er, it's really amazing!"

When the man saw Sun Heng's eyes, he immediately nodded towards him.

This is an inconspicuous young man who blends in with the crowd, with no conspicuous spots on his body, and is very easy to be overlooked.

But this does not include Sun Heng, who sees six ways and listens to all directions, and his soul is extremely strong!

But when and how long this man came, he didn't even know at all!

If the other party wants to be disadvantageous to themselves......

Just thinking about it, Sun Heng was already a warning in his heart.

At the moment, he clenched his hands into fists and bowed his hand slightly towards the other party: "Sun Heng in Xia Yuan Mountain, I don't know what Your Excellency is called"

"The master of the door of life and death, there is no life. ”

Someone came and gave it up.

Sun Heng's eyes shrank, and he immediately nodded: "It turned out to be the master of the assassination door, and I think you also received the letterhead." ”

The Gate of Life and Death, a group of assassins, was founded more than three hundred years ago.

The contemporary master of the sect has no life, his strength is unknown, and his appearance is unknown, but he has cultivated the two exercises of the door of life and death, the end of the world, and the ten steps and one kill, to the peak.

once successfully assassinated a county king in public, and then became famous all over the world.

One strength, it should also be the late congenital stage!

"How can such things not come down there? ”

Thorn Wusheng looked at Sun Heng with curiosity: "I originally thought that the one who came from Yuanshan would be Sect Master Zhang of the Nine Seals Sect, but I didn't expect that it would be Your Excellency, the Lord of Yuanshan, who came. ”

This person knows that he is well-informed about the door of life and death.

Sun Heng's mind was racing, and he didn't forget to speak: "Sect Master Zhang transferred the letterhead to me. ”

"Oh!"

Thorn Wusheng's eyes were raised, and he looked at Sun Heng again, his eyes were already dignified.

The person who can make Zhang Zongkou transfer, the lord of the abyssal mountain, must not be simple!