Princess Wen Yao has now broken through to Wu Ling.

The sixth level of Emperor Wu goes to protect Wu Ling.

What a joke, who is protecting whom?

"Since you already know, let me in."

Zhan Wuque walked towards the inner city.

"Slow down!"

The young soldier in the lead reached out to stop him.

"What evidence do you have to prove your identity?"

"No."

At that time, the Emperor of Tang made only a verbal promise and did not leave a token.

"Since that's the case, we can't let you in."

A smile appeared on the corner of the soldier's mouth.

"Unless, you can prove your strength, if you can beat me, I will let you in."

This is his real purpose.

Zhan Wuque's identity is not doubted at all. No one dares to mess around under the eyes of Emperor Tang, the strongest man in Qingzhou.

It's no different from seeking death.

He was simply dissatisfied and wanted to teach Zhan Wuque a lesson.

"good."

Zhan Wuque nodded his head, and the people around him immediately scattered a clearing.

"You take action, I'll give you three moves."

Young soldier's way.

"Are you sure?" Zhan Wuque raised his eyes slightly.

"Open it!"

The young man is full of confidence.

He is already the peak of Emperor Wuque, and Zhan Wuque is on the sixth level of Emperor Wuque. Is there any more to say?

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The young man's body was slapped away by Zhan Wuque's palm and fell heavily to the ground, covered in dust.

"Not counting or not, start over!"

The young man got up from the ground and his face turned a little red.

He just felt a flash in front of him and was hit and didn't react at all.

This made him take it seriously.

Sure enough, you should not underestimate the heroes of the world.

Since the person in front of him can be appreciated by Emperor Tang, there must be something extraordinary.

“It’s ready.”

Zhan Wuque opened his mouth calmly and slowly stretched out a hand.

The soldier then realized that Zhan Wuque had only used one left hand just now.

"Bang!"

The soldiers were still caught in the sight.

"Ahem."

The soldier fell to bite the dog and ate the dust.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

This time, he raised the spear in his hand and was ready to fight, and his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated.

"Bang!"

But the results are still the same.

"You're defeated."

Zhan Wuque slowly withdrew his left hand, his eyes were filled with waves.

Now he is invincible among his class.

Even the so-called Son of God and the Holy Son, he is confident and invincible.

"I'm not defeated, I haven't taken action yet!"

The soldier was still a little dissatisfied.

"Enough, step back!"

A large man in black soft armor walked out of the inner city.

His figure is too big, and he is over two meters tall, and when he approaches, he looks like a moving wall of flesh.

"Born of divine power?"

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a strange look.

"team leader!"

The soldiers said in unison.

"This is the young master Zhan, here is Pang Long, and he has long been famous!"

Pang Long laughed loudly, his voice was like a drum, and he was deafening. When ordinary warriors get close, they may be bleeded by the eardrums.

"If I am not disciplined strictly, this little boy dares to deliberately make things difficult for the young master. He deserves punishment and let the young master deal with it!"

Pang Long clasped his fists.

"team leader!"

The young man was stunned, thinking that his ear was wrong.

Pang Long actually wanted outsiders to punish him.

"Shut up!"

Pang Long spoke out and scolded loudly, "I forgot everything I teach you normally, why don't you apologize to the young master!"

"sorry!"

The young man bowed his head and apologized.

"Forget it," Zhan Wuque waved his hand.

Pang Long used retreat as an advance, so he couldn't tell how he could do it. He simply followed the flow and looked better at the other side.

When he first came to Tangdu, he didn't want to be enemies everywhere.

"Young Master, please follow me!"

Pang Long led the way forward and took Zhan Wuque outside the palace and handed it over to a palace maid.

He, a city guard, could not enter the palace without being summoned.

Back at the city gate, Pang Long scolded the soldiers just now.

"I see that you have been practicing for so many years and have reached the dog. They defeated you three times in a row with one hand, and they even said that they were not defeated. I have lost all the face of this captain!"

Pang Long cursed in anger.

"Captain, who knows that boy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? He doesn't look like he is on the sixth level of the Martial Emperor."

The soldiers felt a little wronged.

It is really embarrassing to think that he has experienced many battles and can't walk a single move in the hands of a young man who has insufficient cultivation.

"Only you fools, you are not worthy of the princess guards whom you personally gave."

Pang Long snorted coldly.

Before he saw him, he felt that Zhan Wuque was extraordinary. When he saw him today, it was true. Just that calmness and calmness were very human.

Even after seeing myself, I remain calm.

This is confidence with absolute strength.

He has only seen this kind of self-confidence in those real geniuses who have left their names on the small martial arts stele.

"Did he already have the ability to leave a name on the Small Wu Taoist Monument?"
To be continued...