Zu An came back to his senses and looked at Meng Jing, "Don't you, the Meng family, always boast of having a profound foundation? Please bring out all your trump cards."
Meng Jing felt as if he were mourning for his heir. The series of scenes just now had completely shocked his brain.
What other trump cards does the Meng family have? Those trump cards were enough to kill countless masters before, but none of them are effective against you.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zu An stretched out his hand and sucked the other person directly into the air. He pinched his neck from a distance and lifted him up. He said calmly, "Now that he's gone, we should settle the score."
As he spoke, the broken-flow boning knife floated in the void and gestured, as if he was thinking about which direction to cut off his head.
Meng Jing's face was ashen as death, thinking that he would not tolerate such torture.
There is nothing more terrifying than death, and that is the time to wait for death.
At this moment, several shouts came from the distance, "Save someone under the knife!"
While they were talking, five old men flew over from different directions. They were all white-haired, but their faces were extremely rosy and their clothes were gorgeous. They were obviously of extraordinary status.
What shocked all the forces in the capital even more was that each of these people was at the pinnacle of Grand Masters, and seemed to be just one step away from being an Earth Immortal.
"When did the capital have so many top masters?" A casual cultivator in the inn in the distance couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"You are stupid. These are the legendary Hachiko. They usually sit in various retreats to practice. But today there is such a big battle in the capital. They will be ghosts if they don't wake up." Another understanding brother explained to him.
road.
"We are both the Eight Dukes, don't they want to help the Meng family?" another person asked.
"It's hard to say. The fighting prowess displayed by the guy named Zu is simply incredible. Hachiko is not a monolith, so he may not stand up for him."
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Such discussions are taking place in every corner of the capital, and all parties are speculating on how it will develop next.
Zu An looked at the five old men and asked, "Who are you?"
Although I could roughly guess the opponent based on their strength, I have never seen these people before.
"My name is Zhuang He," the old man to the east said proudly, stroking his long beard. Seeing that the other party had no reaction after hearing his name, his expression froze, and he had to add, "The current emperor Zhuang He."
At any other time, people under his command would have come out to support him, so there is no reason why he would introduce it himself.
But after a brutal battle here just now, there is still a terrifying residual power, and those with lower cultivation levels will not be able to come here at all.
He was worried about any misunderstandings and conflicts, so it was better to identify himself first.
After all, the strength shown by this boy before was a bit... strong.
Zu An said oh and looked at the other people, "What about you?"
The remaining old men raised their eyebrows, but still suppressed their emotions and introduced each other one by one.
"Yu Rui, I am the Taibao of the dynasty." The old man who was obviously the most handsome said.
Zu An couldn't help but take another look at him. His surname was Yu.
Looking back carefully, I seem to have seen information about the Yu family before.
Pushing back a few generations, he and Yu Yanluo do belong to the same family. Strictly speaking, he is the uncle and grandfather of Yu Yanluo.
However, the family has been separated for several generations and now belongs to different families.
So when Zhao Hao dealt with the Yu family before, he did not express his position on it.
However, Zhao Hao also gave him face and did not kill the Yu family.
A large part of the Yuanshi mineral vein industry in Yunzhong County is still in the hands of the Yu family.
"I am the Imperial Lieutenant, Zhao Song!" said another old man with a white face and no beard.
Zu An recalled some information he had received before. This person was a person of Zhao Hao's grandfather's generation and an antique-level existence among the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It's just that his lineage has always been declining, and some of his descendants died earlier than him. The key is that there are not many bloodlines left, and if nothing happens, they may be extinct.
"I am Situ Dujian." said an old man with an extraordinarily round head.
Zu An nodded. In his early years, his son had also been the concubine of the Prince of the East Palace. Speaking of which, he had some connections.
"I am the general of the dynasty, Cheng Yuan!" The remaining old man was full of energy and his voice was like a bell.
They didn't know about the battle at the beginning. After all, at their level, mundane things can hardly arouse their interest. What they pursue is the way of heaven, and they want to take a step forward on the road of cultivation.
But when Meng Jing came out of seclusion, the familiar smell still alarmed them.
I was wondering why this old guy suddenly came out. Could it be that something big happened?
Even so, they have no intention of leaving the seclusion. After all, at this age, one move consumes a small amount of lifespan, and breakthroughs in cultivation are more important.
After all, with Meng Jing's strength and the background of the Meng family, it is really easy to settle a matter.
But little did he know that things would turn around later, and Meng Jing's aura suddenly weakened, as if he had fallen.
Later, the golden dragon appeared and finally attracted the Dragon King's aura. They could no longer sit still and came out of seclusion one after another.
As soon as the result came, he saw Zu An about to kill Meng Jing, and subconsciously stopped him.
For those ordinary practitioners in the capital, they only felt that Hachigong's reappearance was such a grand occasion.
Countless monks throughout the capital were extremely excited. Ever since they started practicing, they had heard about the imperial legend and reputation of Hachi Gong.
It's just that these people chased the way of heaven and stayed in seclusion in their houses all year round. They never expected that they would have the opportunity to see their true appearance today.
But now this situation seems a bit embarrassing.
Seeing these people, Meng Jingyi's eyes sparkled, but unfortunately his throat was pinched by an invisible hand and he couldn't speak.
Having said that, I can only look at these old friends with eyes of begging and hope.
You must know that they have been famous for many years, and they often had parties and drinks together. They are still friends after all, so they will not ignore each other in the face of death.
Compared to Meng Jing who was full of hope, Meng Chan, who was slumped next to a tree stump, was heartbroken. The ancestor was not as clear as I was, not to mention whether these people would help, even if they were really willing to help.
, how can the evil star give up?
Although she met him for the first time today, he left an indelible impression on her.
Judging from her many years of experience in the Meng family and as a royal servant of the Prince's Palace, this person is the kind of person who takes the soft rather than the hard. The more you threaten him, the more you seek death.
But does the Meng family still have a chance to make him weak...
At this time, Zhuang He said, "My little friend, you have destroyed most of the Meng family, and all the masters of the Meng family have died. You should have almost exhausted your anger..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zu An, "I haven't vented enough anger yet."
Zhuang He's breath was suffocated. In his capacity, he had never been interrupted so rudely before. He was about to have a fit, but after taking a look at Meng Jing, who was like a dead dog, he still held back.
The anger value from Zhuang He is +222+222+222...
He was also a little confused at this time. He knew Meng Jing's cultivation very well. How could he lose so miserably? Could it be that this kid is an earthly immortal?
But how is this possible?
I have already asked people in the family before coming here. This kid has only emerged in the past two years. He has only been practicing for three years. If he can reach the Earthly Immortal level, then what do we, the old guys who have worked hard all his life, count for?
But the fighting power shown by this boy before was too outrageous. He couldn't understand it clearly from a distance before, but now in front of him, he quietly released his energy and sensed it.
As a result, the other party could not feel any fluctuations in vitality, and he seemed to be just like an ordinary person.
But the more this happened, the more uncertain he became. Seeing the miserable situation of the Meng family, if he still regarded the other party as an ordinary person, he would really be like a dog at his age.
"Little friend, no matter what the Meng family has done, now that they have received the lesson they deserve, it's time to let go." Taiwei Zhao Song coughed lightly and came out to smooth things over.
"You mean to put aside the facts?" Zu An looked at him coldly.
Zhao Song "..."
I am a dignified senior citizen of the royal family. Even Zhao Hao would bow respectfully and call me "uncle" when he saw me. Is this guy so disrespectful?
The anger value from Zhao Song is +222+222+222...
Several other Hachikos also had different expressions, as if they were about to get angry, but after looking at Meng Jing's miserable condition, they felt a little wary for a moment.
At this time, another voice slowly sounded, "Young man, let Meng Jing go. I can make the decision. The court can forget about what you did today."
The voice sounds like
Far away in the horizon, but the next moment, a figure took a step forward and appeared directly in front of everyone.
This man was wearing a black robe with some four-clawed golden dragons tattooed on it. He was obviously a member of the royal family.
When the other five Hachiko saw this person, they were all shocked: "Brother Zhao, have you already taken that step?"
The leader of the eight princes is Grand Master Zhao Chen. According to seniority, he is also the generation of Zhao Hao's grandfather.
Unlike Zhao Song's lineage, which had withered blood, his lineage had prosperous heirs.
His sons Zhao Quan and Zhao Zhang served as the East and North Zhonglang generals, responsible for the defense of the east and north of the empire, and were powerful figures in the army.
His grandson, Zhao Zai, was the King of Hexi. His fiefdom was next to that of King Yan. He had also dealt with Zu'an in Yi County before.
The old man in black robe said proudly, "Yes, I have understood the mysteries a few days ago and became an earthly immortal."
Although his voice was not loud, it resounded throughout every corner of the capital.
There was an explosion everywhere and everyone was talking about this explosive news.
The human race actually has another Earth Immortal!
In the past, many people could not help but feel a little uneasy because of the deaths of the Emperor, King Qi, and Jijiu. They were worried about what would happen if the demon clan took advantage of the situation.
Now that the Earth Fairy Queen is here, everyone's hearts are at peace.
Inside the red-sleeved building, Nan Xun, the oiran, had a worried look on his face, "Oh no, there's an Earth Immortal here, and there are five other Eighth Princes. I'm afraid the Young Master is in danger."
She was not the only one who had such thoughts, many people looked at Zu An with some sympathy.
This kid is indeed defiant, but he has finally hit the wall after reaching this point.
No matter how powerful he is, how can he be the opponent of the Earth Immortal?
In everyone's perception, Earth Immortals are the ceiling of combat power in this world.
Under the earthly immortals, they are all ants.
Not to mention ordinary practitioners, even the five Hachi Gong looked at Zhao Chen with envy, jealousy, and hatred. They used to be equals, but he was the only one who took that crucial step.
I am afraid that my friends will not do well, and I am also afraid that my friends will do well.
Zu An replied calmly, "What if I don't let you go?"
Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked a little dangerous: "Young man, don't be too arrogant."
"How can you still call yourself a young man if you're not so angry?" As soon as Zu An finished his answer, the broken-flow boning knife seemed to have received instructions and cut off Meng Jing's head directly in front of the other party.
"Do you think the recent update is okay? Although it can't compare with other tentacle monster authors, it is still much better than myself. Not only are there two updates every day, but the number of words is more than before, which is almost equivalent to the previous 25 chapters? Good
Well, I just want to give you a shot. The update may be a little unstable during the next holiday. I can't guarantee 2 updates. When you reach middle age, you have to go back to your hometown to be with the elderly, and then you have to go on a long trip with your wife and children.
, after all, workers and students only have the opportunity to go out and have fun during this kind of long vacation. It should be stable after the vacation. I hope everyone will forgive me!"
This chapter has been completed!