The Twelve Kings have average martial arts talents, even if they are princes and have a lot of resources, they stop at the peak of the seventh layer and can't feel the Jindan Avenue.

Therefore, the evil emperor's decree appeared, and the twelve kings were moved.

Although the evil warrior will start the killing robbery, but so what

He would not lose his sanity, and the Demon Cloud Sect guaranteed that he would step into the ninth layer.

The Demon Cloud Sect's evil martial artist is not alive now

"King Yun has something to convey," Jiang Daoming asked.

"King Yun secretly went to Parkway City to meet with the Twelve Kings, which can only ensure that the warriors around the Twelve Kings will not interfere. Zhu Hongyan said.

"It doesn't hurt to meddle. Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent.

"Don't be careless. Zhu Hongyan said solemnly: "Emperor Xia has another piece of news, that is, this time there will be a descendant of the Immortal God bloodline to intervene, a late nine-layer martial artist." ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The immortal god martial artists in the late ninth layer should be their biggest reliance. ”

He just killed a resentful soul of a descendant of the immortal god, although it was only a resentful soul, but the other party had cultivated a divine foundation and touched the existence of the realm of the immortal god.

In comparison, this descendant of the immortal god is even worse.

"It's these news, as for the rest of the martial artists, they can't pose a threat to the hall master, they can only cause some trouble. Zhu Hongyan said.

Under the ninth layer, Jiang Daoming's strength doesn't care at all.

"Thank you, Emperor Xia. Jiang Daoming arched his hand in the direction of the imperial capital and said, "Hongyan Mansion Master, the news has been conveyed, you should leave quickly, don't be targeted." ”

"Before leaving, there is one more message. Zhu Hongyan chuckled and said, "Tonight, there will be interesting things happening in the east street of Parkway City, and the hall master can go and take a look." ”

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly and said, "The master of this hall will go and take a look." ”

Zhu Hongyan got up and left with the hunchbacked old man.

The two left, and Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian came in and drank and ate food together.

"Hall Master, it's time for us to go. Yang Xuanming said in a low voice.

"Your father is here" Jiang Daoming asked, "It's really time to separate, but you still have to act in a scene, to what extent will you be hurt?"

Although they are not afraid of these martial artists, they will have to mix in the martial arts in the future.

The hall lord tapped his hand. Yang Xuanming smiled bitterly: "Our small body can't hold the palm of the hall master." ”

"Don't worry, the lord of this hall knows it. Jiang Daoming smiled lightly: "I heard the owner of Hongyan Mansion say that there will be interesting things tonight, let's go and see if there is a chance to send you away." ”

"Hall Master, Xuan Ming respects you a cup, the position is different, but it does not prevent Xuan Ming from admiring the hall master. ”

Yang Xuanming raised his glass and said: "If there is a need in the future, although the hall master commands, Xuanming will never say anything." ”

Yun Qian will never refuse. Mo Yunqian also raised her glass.

"Okay, the master of this hall doesn't have many friends, make friends with the two of you. Jiang Daoming drank it all and said: "If there is something in the future, let people summon the news, if the other party is guilty, the lord of this hall will help you take care of it." ”

is about to separate, the two also let go of drinking, it is still early to drink, and when they are drunk, they will use their true qi to evaporate the strength of the wine.

drank until the evening, the two were already drunk and unconscious, and Jiang Daoming drank and ate by himself.

Time passed, and late at night came, Jiang Daoming helped them dispel the alcohol, took them out of the window, and headed for the east of the city.

Parkway City, Chengdong Street.

Empty streets, oil lamps lit, dim lights, illuminating the darkness.

A small stall, an elderly couple, a few tables and chairs.

The old man hugged the wine jar, and the aroma of wine overflowed and wafted out.

The old woman cut the slices of meat, filled a full plate, and served them on the table.

On the street, a figure came slowly, dressed in black and holding a sword, and went straight to a table and sat down.

"Your Excellency has come to eat meat," said the old woman with a smile.

"It's not enough to eat meat, and then a bowl of wine. The hat man said lightly: "I heard that your wine here is brewed with eagle blood and dog blood, and it is a great tonic, so I came to eat a bowl." ”

The old man smiled lightly: "The wine of the eagle dog is not something that anyone can drink. ”

"Can I have a bowl of it?"

In the dark night, a middle-aged man arrived, carrying a large knife and exuding a fierce aura all over his body.

"The Sword King can naturally drink it. The old man poured a bowl of wine, and with a rush of anger, the bowl landed steadily on the table.

"He can drink it, and so can I. The hat-to-hat man said lightly, and an eight-layer momentum rose up.

"Hide your head and show your tail, and you don't deserve to drink. The old man said lightly: "Since Your Excellency is here, you know who prepared this wine, and you don't even dare to show your face, and you want to drink."

The hat man took off the hat, revealing a face full of scars: "It's been ten years, this is the first time I've taken off the hat in ten years." ”

"It turned out to be a Xuanzhou stranger, and the old man was rude. The old man apologized and poured him a bowl of wine.

The Xuanzhou stranger also put on a hat again to cover his face.

"Old fellow, I'm afraid you won't have enough wine to drink. ”

Lang laughed, and another martial artist arrived, with the same eighth-layer strength.

"There is a wine of eagle dogs, if you can't catch a few eagle dogs, make them on the spot. The old man sneered.

"Then don't catch all the Parkway City Eagle Dogs, the master will be angry. Laughter rang out, and another warrior arrived.

"Eagle dogs have been rampant recently, and they dare to meddle in martial arts, so they should be taught a lesson. ”

"Yes, we don't care about their business, and they don't care about us. ”

When the warriors arrived, they all came to beg for wine and food.

In the void, Jiang Daoming and the three of them ignored below.

Yang Xuanming frowned and said: "These people, it's just a matter of gathering together, what kind of eagle dog wine is really brewed by the blood of the demon slayer."

"That's human blood, how can this group of people drink it" Mo Yunqian's face showed anger.

Isn't the eagle dog of the court the eagle dog of the court, referring to the demon slayer?

This gathering of martial artists is also aimed at Jiang Daoming, the hall master of the Demon Elimination Palace.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about the dead. ”

"Hall Master, I'm going to make a move now" Yang Xuanming frowned and said.

"I have the idea, but wait to see if your father will come. Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"My father would never drink these wines. Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian said at the same time.

Jiang Daoming was speechless and watched patiently.

Time passed little by little, and more and more martial artists arrived, all of them eighth-layer martial artists.

It's only been two hours, forty or fifty people have gathered, and there are still warriors coming one after another, which shows that there are so many strong people in Xuanzhou martial arts.

"Our father didn't come. The two looked at each other and said.

"That shouldn't come, after all, it's the deputy alliance leader, and it shouldn't be with these wastes. ”

Jiang Daoming said lightly, and led the two of them down into the sky: "Go down." ”

The warriors below all had a bowl of wine, and the slices of meat on the table, no one moved, just drank.

The aroma of the wine was strong, which made Jiang Daoming addicted to alcohol.

"Such a good wine, I don't know, the lord of the hall can ask for a bowl of wine to eat"