This?

Jing Meng's face was filled with horror, what kind of thing is this, it's too scary, it's too scary, it's too scary, it's too scary, looking at the crazy gnawing of the concubine, Jing Meng's expression slowly cooled down, such a thing can't let it live.

Wrong.

She was originally dead, what she had to do was to make her quiet after she died, if she let it hurt the innocent, then she would be a sinner, and she wanted to shoot when she lifted the Ruyi Sword, but suddenly she heard a rush of footsteps, and it was not just a person, and she hurriedly lowered her body.

Peeking in, there were indeed two masked men in black.

They hurried to the concubine's not far away, and Jing Meng looked at them from a distance as if he was not afraid, but a little annoyed.

"This...?"

I muttered in my heart, who are these people?

I saw one of the men in black cautiously glance around, Jing Meng hurriedly lay down, that person saw that there was no one on the street late at night, Liu Lao's manor was a little remote, and there were no residents around, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath, glanced at his companion, and slowly leaned towards the concubine.

"Squeak..."

The concubine chewed the bones in her mouth, and when she saw the two living people at first glance, she thought that she had opened a meal, and pounced directly on a man in black, but the man in black didn't hide, and she still sneered a little when she saw her pounce.

Suddenly, with a movement in his hand, he shot out a green talisman and nailed it to the concubine's head, and she instantly stiffened and smashed to the ground like a log.

Just crazy to madness.

Now there is no movement at all.

The two men in black looked at each other and smiled, and one of them took a black cloth bag from his waist and shook it on the concubine's body, and she disappeared directly from the ground.

The two of them once looked around carefully, and when they saw that there was no movement, they left the south of the city with confidence.

Jing Meng lay on the back of the roof and did not move, and after only a while, he heard the faint sound of the placket of his clothes, and one of the men in black actually turned back.

He looked around for a moment before he felt at ease, took a deep breath and disappeared into the night.

Jing Meng was afraid that he would still come, and waited on the roof for about half an hour before daring to peek in, the night was cold, except for the red blood stains on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

Jing Meng touched the roof and disappeared into the night.

The sun rises, and the sky dawns.

Jing Meng staggered to the building in the city, which was not the tallest, but indeed the most extensive, and there were many fellow people along the way.

A fat guy came over with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, have you ever heard of that thin ghost in the Heavenly King Tower, he actually won the battle between the two of them, so that many people were accompanied by the bottom." ”

"Oh..."

Jing Meng smiled as if he was a little interested, and said, "I don't know what he looks like?"

The fat man looked himself up and down and said, "Brother, he seems to be the same size as you, but he has to lose a lot of weight, I really hope he will appear today." ”

"Haha..."

Jing Meng laughed, and instantly understood who he was talking about, it turned out that he was already famous, accident, accident.

The fat man suddenly looked a little embarrassed, leaned towards his side, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I see that you are a good person, little brother, I am a little tight, I don't know if you can be convenient." ”

"Heh..."

smiled, I thought there were really so many self-cooked people in the world, it turned out to be for such a show, I couldn't help but scratch him with my eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I didn't dislike it.

But this guy is really quite cheeky, and he still doesn't leave his side with a sad face.

This will be really happy, such a face is also rare, and he should naturally help him with such a face, and threw out two big silver pieces with his hand, and said very coolly: "Take it." ”

The fat man saw that Yinzi's eyes were shining, and he hurriedly jumped up, and as a result, he bit and licked the silver with excitement, and snickered his eyebrows: "It's true, it's true..."

Suddenly, he seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, and his head was quickly raised, wanting to find Jing Meng, but where was there a shadow.

The eight-zhang-wide gate of the Tianwang Pagoda opened, Jing Meng stepped on the steps and was about to enter, when a young man in front of the door ran up quickly, wouldn't he be borrowing money again....

The man ran to the front, bowed his back, and said very respectfully: "Welcome Si You Shaoxia to the small tower to watch the ceremony." ”

Jing Meng's face trembled, and he looked at him with a wary expression, how did he expose this, he couldn't think of any reason, the young man seemed to have seen his doubts, and said: "Young man, our tower master used to be a disciple of Si You Xianmen, he passed down the magic weapon, as long as he has the Si You token on his body, as long as he is close to the Tianwang Tower, we can know, and we will treat each other with great courtesy." ”

"Oh, oh..."

Jing Meng nodded, this is a good thing?

I was a little afraid to agree.

I decided in my heart that next time I must find a way to hide Si Youling, there are many bastards with ill intentions in the world, and this Tianwang Tower is not a good place.

The young man carefully led himself to the gladiatorial arena in front, and indeed went up to the third floor.

There are more than a dozen people sitting here, all of them are richly dressed, and their expressions are very arrogant, thinking that they are big people on the rich side.

There are very few people who are sitting, but there are a lot of people who are standing.

Behind those adults, there were all Yingying Yanyan beating hand after hand, and when they saw Jing Meng walking alone, their drooping eyelids glanced at them, and they closed them tiredly.

The young man led himself to sit down in front of him, said sorry, and went downstairs on his own.

Jing Meng closed his eyes and was lazy to pay attention to those big people, but across the two cases, there was an obese middle-aged man who was holding a young woman in his arms, and he did not shy away from obscene words in public.

Sideways eyes were about to change positions, but they did see the handsome commentator in white clothes appearing, he was as excited as before, with a confident face, saying the same thing as before, the crowd howled like crazy, and the member not far from him did curse and yelled: "Bastard thing, there are no rules at all, flying so high to climb above my head?"

The narrator seemed to hear it, and his body really dropped a few points, and the staff snorted and whispered, "Is this about the same?" Then he continued to flirt with the woman in his arms.

"Everyone, today the Heavenly King Pagoda has captured another good seed, it is extremely sensitive, it is powerful enough to carry the mountain, it is from the ancient relics of the Great Demon Ape in the Ancient Mountain Range, we have lost hundreds of people in order to catch it...."The narrator said with a smile on his eyebrows.

Jing Meng's eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, is it it?

The crowd below seemed to be a little unconvinced, and shouted one after another: "Don't talk nonsense, we want that thin ghost to appear, it won us so much money, it should be spit out." ”

"Hehe... The commentator laughed, patted his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little brother of the thin ghost has been infected with a cold recently, and it is really inconvenient to fight." ”

The crowd booed.

The narrator ignored it, waved his arm, and saw hundreds of people pouring out of the corridor of the gladiatorial arena, all of them wearing armor, holding shields and blades and various weapons, as if they were a well-trained army, they knocked on the shields with their blades and sonorously suppressed the howls of the crowd.

"Brothers, do you recognize them?" the narrator shouted excitedly.

The crowd was full of cheers and cheers.

The fat man not far from him also laughed, and said, "Tieshan Regiment, this is the trump card of the Tianwang Tower, come on," and said to the entourage behind him: "Press 10,000 taels of gold to bet on them to win." ”

"Yes.." The attendant replied.

The woman in the fat man's arms pretended to be a little reluctant, and said coquettishly: "Official, there are so many, what if I lose?"

"Smack..."

As soon as the woman spoke, the fat man slapped her face, and suddenly five delicate reds rose on the delicate face, and the woman didn't dare to cry when she wanted to cry.

The fat man snorted and scolded: "Let you talk too much, you dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs, be careful that I chop you up and feed the dogs." The woman's expression was shocked, and she hurriedly said in fear: "Don't dare, don't dare...."

Humble and humble.

Disrespectful and cowardly.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, there was a painful roar from the corridor of the gladiatorial arena, and Jing Menghao stood up from his seat, this is not Xiao Gang and who it is.