If Lei Wei's current expression could be described in one word, it would probably only be pickled melon.

Unexpectedly, the five tiger generals he invited not only did not grow a face for himself, but also grew Meng Xiang's majesty.

Lei Wei stepped aside, looking at the scene in front of him noncommittally, unable to say a word.

Getting up from the recliner, Meng Xiang glanced at the prisoner cow.

The prisoner bull lowered his head and did not dare to look at himself.

Meng Xiang knew that the prison cow was afraid.

They are afraid of their own strength.

At Hutuoba's funeral, Meng Xiang's strength was beyond their understanding, and if they weren't afraid, it would be abnormal.

And at this moment, the prisoner cow with a better mentality couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although they have known each other for a short time, the prison cow feels that they haven't seen him for a month, and the human named Meng Xiang in front of him... It seems to be getting stronger again.

At Hu Tuba's funeral, if Meng Xiang's aura was said to have no killing intent and was simply huge, then Meng Xiang's aura at this moment was much more restrained.

Introverted does not mean weak, on the contrary, Meng Xiang's introverted aura makes the prisoner cow feel an extreme sense of oppression.

If Meng Xiang was a tiger in the past, then now, the prison cow feels that Meng Xiang is a dragon guarding something, it's good not to provoke him, he won't do anything to you, once you provoke him, you will have to face the power of destroying the world.

"Well, take your leave, Mr. Meng. ”

This feeling of oppression made the prisoner cow very uncomfortable, and he saluted again in awe, and hurriedly walked with the four of them to the edge of the ring, ready to leave.

Looking at the back of the five tiger generals, Meng Xiang did not have any emotion, on the contrary, he had a new plan in his mind.

"Hey, wait a minute. Meng Xiang opened his mouth and stopped the five tiger generals.

The five of them trembled suddenly, and immediately stopped their steps in fright, and they didn't dare to look back in a little trembling.

Meng Xiang thought for a while and said, "You five, do you want to mess with me?"

"Huh?"

The prisoner turned around and looked at Meng Xiang blankly: "Mr. Meng, you say... What?"

"I said, I want you to do things for me. Meng Xiang smiled kindly and invited quite sincerely.

But you must know that when Meng Xiang beat them up, he also had this kind and sincere smile.

As a result, this smile, in the eyes of the five people, turned into a threat!

The most grumpy Gombou couldn't help it.

He was the first to raise the hammer and shouted: "The surname Meng, let me tell you, Lao Tzu is indeed afraid of you, you are powerful, but don't get too carried away, we also have the most basic dignity, want to threaten us, be our master?"

Obviously, the faces of the five people who had misunderstood Meng Xiang's sincerity became gloomy at the same time.

They thought that Meng Xiang wanted to coerce them with violence and be their master, how could this be acceptable?

You are strong, you are powerful, we are afraid of you, we can go, but if you want you to be powerful, you can force us to do things for you?

As the Five Tiger Generals, they still have the most basic dignity.

"It's true that we can't beat you, and we can admit it, but we won't recognize our master casually, our master, only the totem clan!" Valkyrie also drew his sword, apparently deciding to fight to the death.

After all, this is not a movie, and this kind of thing is not something that you can use violence to make people succumb with your fists.

What's more, they were all top-level cultivators, if there were no restrictions, they would have soared a long time ago, how could they still be here?

They are arrogant, and naturally they will not recognize others as masters.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense.

Golden opportunity!

Lei Wei, who thought that everything was over, saw this, and hope was ignited in his heart.

Although I don't know why the Five Tiger Generals are so afraid of this surnamed Meng, they are the best to fight!

Rou Xinyue saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly escorted the three elders to retreat, looking at Meng Xiang's back, I don't know what he wants to do?

At this moment when the smell of gunpowder was gradually expanding, Meng Xiang lowered his head and smiled.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to ask you to be my servants, I see the nature of your five tiger generals, quite like mercenaries, acting according to pay, so I mean: I want to hire you!"

"Hire?" the prisoner cow's eyes lit up when he heard this.

That's right, it's hiring.

Meng Xiang has his own considerations.

Twelve days later, I will have a battle with the Demon Avatar, but the Demon Avatar is not alone.

There are still witch cults under the demon incarnation, and there are demons, and I fight with the demon avatar, so what should I do with witchcraft and demons?

He appeared in the Sixth Continent, and the Elven Clan's Xiandralu Sky Tree was a treasure that could produce spiritual veins.

He's not interested in the Sky Tree?

Do you believe this statement?

Once I go to war with the demon avatar, it will be a battle for the ages, and I will never be able to get out.

When the time comes, if the demons and the witch cult attack the Sky Tree, the elven clan with empty combat power will not be able to resist at all.

So...

"I need strong people to match my actions. As of now, the best candidate for the five of you, will you accept my offer?"

Meng Xiang asked again.

"Fuck your uncle!"

The grumpy Gambuo shouted: "Lao Tzu lost to you, and you still want to bribe me to do things for you!!?"

This Gombou really jumped.

Meng Xiang reached into the storage space, took out a one-foot sledgehammer, and threw it directly in front of Gombou.

"You... What are you doing?" Gumbuo looked at this square, unpatterned, polished and bright hammer that could be used as a mirror, and felt a little bottomless in his heart, not knowing what Meng Xiang meant by throwing a hammer at himself?

Meng Xiang said with a smile: "This hammer is called mjolnir, if you can't read it, you can also call it a meow hammer, the hammer of the Norse god king Odin, cast with a super galaxy cluster, it is a heaven-level immortal weapon, as long as you accept the employment, this hammer is yours." ”

Every day, every day... Heavenly Rank Immortal Artifact ?!!!

My dear mother, at this level... Isn't it the strongest magic weapon in the entire Ninefold Continent?

Not to mention the five tiger generals, even the three elders are stupid.

Directly give someone a heaven-level immortal weapon?

Gombou looked at the hammer, and his eyes almost didn't shoot out like a cannonball.

The muscles couldn't help but tense, and the whole face, which was darker than an African, swelled like a ripe persimmon, and then...

"Daddy!!"

Poof!

He knelt down for Meng Xiang on the spot.

"I'll mess with you in the future! My son is not talented, if you want to offend, please ask Haihan!"

Hey, where is your dignity? Are you a guy who specializes in eating people?

Meng Xiang looked at his humble appearance, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping wildly.

People are afraid of being slapped in the face and hurt, this Gumbuo is really thicker than tire skin, this has been slapped in the face a few times, why doesn't he hurt? Is the dwarf's face made of Mithril?

Shook his head helplessly.

Meng Xiang took out his things from the storage space again and again and threw them in front of the remaining four people.

The four immortal artifacts sent out immediately detonated the hearts of all the witnesses.

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