"Princess, what else do you want?" Wang Teng said calmly.
A sly smile appeared on the corner of the little princess's mouth, and she said: "Boy, what did you realize on the chessboard?"
As soon as he finished speaking, many people were curious and paid close attention.
It was amazing to see Wang Teng with my own eyes, from the peak of the main realm to the half-sky realm.
"What do you care about?" However, Wang Teng rolled his eyes, gave the little princess a "Why should I tell you" expression, and then turned around directly.
Huo'er truly admired Wang Teng.
When she first came here, she had such a great opportunity, so she followed Wang Teng and left like a little woman.
"You...you...you..." The little princess was very angry. In the Piaomiao Heaven, she would become the protagonist wherever she went. She was left out by Wang Teng, and she couldn't swallow this sigh of relief.
She pointed at Wang Teng's back, gritted her teeth for a long time, and then said: "If you don't tell me, you won't be able to leave today. Come here, catch him!"
Beside her, there were only a dozen or so soldiers. They looked ordinary, but they were all masters of the Misty Heaven Kingdom. Their eyes were bright and introverted, and their auras were strong. After hearing what the little princess said, they nodded one by one and rushed over.
The five fingers formed into claws and clasped towards Wang Teng.
Huh! However, Wang Teng snorted heavily and did not look back. His shoulders shook, and an invisible force burst out. With a bang, the soldiers who rushed up flew away like weeds.
, and fell into the river with a pop-pop, causing large splashes of water and screams.
Many people were surprised.
The military guards of Piaomiao Tianguo are not weak, and when combined, they are enough to deal with a half-day master.
Wang Teng was able to disperse it with ease, which showed that his strength was much stronger than the average half-day master.
In fact, this is exactly what happened. Wang Teng had accumulated a lot at the peak of his main realm. Now he has accumulated a lot, and his combat power is much higher than the surface.
These dozen soldiers and guards were indeed masters enough to sweep through one side, but they were nothing in front of him.
The little princess was also surprised for a moment, looking at Wang Teng's back as if looking at a devil.
This guy is so young and extremely powerful. How come he has never heard of his name in the Three Thousand Realms?
"Princess, what happened? I can help you!" At this moment, a loud laugh came and a person landed from the sky.
Wearing cloth, holding a fan, and smiling, he makes people feel like they are enjoying the spring breeze. He is actually a poor scholar.
Beside him were a little girl and a lame old man.
Wang Teng sighed, they were really enemies on a narrow road, and they met these three people again in this deserted city.
"It's you, the Literary Saint. That's great. You came just in time. Take action and capture this guy for me!" The little princess's eyes lit up when she saw the poor scholar, and she said in surprise.
This poor scholar is a genius with a reputation in the Three Thousand Domains. He was born in the Piaomiao Heavenly Kingdom, and it is no problem to win over Wang Teng.
"Don't worry, no matter who offends the little princess today, I will do my best to help you catch him!" The poor scholar smiled and turned his eyes. When he saw Wang Teng, he was also stunned and said: "Yes.
you?"
The little girl and the lame old man were also in a daze and surprised. They didn't expect to meet Wang Teng again here.
"You're fine." Wang Teng smiled and said calmly. "Haha, you were protected by that mysterious woman before, so you escaped by chance, and now you meet again here. Fate, fate!" The poor scholar said.
Huo'er first cast a fiery and greedy look inwardly, then his face darkened, and he said to Wang Teng: "Just in time, let's calculate the size of the desert."
account!"
Whoa! After saying these words, he turned into a white light and rushed towards him, like lightning piercing the sky, sharp and sharp. Being caught off guard, many people felt their eyes hurt, as if they had been torn apart, and were extremely horrified.
The speed of a poor scholar is too exaggerated. The light of a figure has such momentum, it is really amazing.
Boom! The poor scholar came to Wang Teng's side. The paper fan in his hand opened with a snap, and like a big knife, it made a sharp arc and cut towards Wang Teng's neck.
This move was full of murderous intent, with no intention of holding back. The poor scholar had a faint cruel smile on his lips. As long as he killed Wang Teng, he would get Huo'er. The thought of it cheered him up.
As for Wang Teng, although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he didn't take him seriously at all.
Little did he know that Wang Teng was no longer what he used to be.
when!
Faced with this move, Wang Teng stretched out his fingers and grabbed the paper fan. He twisted his fingers like he was grabbing a plastic pipe, and the folding fan twisted and turned into a ball of scrap metal.
"This is impossible!" The poor scholar was dumbfounded as if struck by thunder.
Wang Teng was not his opponent before, but now he is so strong?
It’s really a surprise to see him after not seeing him for a day.
His folding fan is also a treasure, with many Tao pattern formations engraved in it. It is extremely powerful and of high grade.
In front of Wang Teng, he was like paper. If he grabbed it casually, he would turn into scrap metal.
Damn it, is there any justice left?
The poor scholar's eyes were dull, and he really wanted to curse. "In my eyes, you are just an ant now!" Wang Teng sneered, ignoring the other person's surprise, and kicked the other person in the abdomen.
With a loud sound, the poor scholar screamed. He flipped several times in the air and fell hard to the open space in front of the pavilion. He fell to the ground and lost his teeth.
Several of his teeth were knocked down, and blood foam overflowed from his mouth. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Many people were shocked.
Most people have heard of the name of a poor scholar. He is a prodigy who has mastered Taoism through literature and has extraordinary talents. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a genius standing in the clouds, with endless aura attached to him.
Now, Wang Teng, a young man who appeared out of nowhere, was knocked to the ground in a few strokes?
Many people wonder if they are seeing ghosts.
Is it because he is a poor scholar who has wasted his reputation, or is Wang Teng too perverted and more terrifying than ordinary geniuses?
The poor scholar got up, his front teeth fell out, and his face was covered with blood. In front of everyone, he was so embarrassed and full of hatred for Wang Teng.
At the same time, he also realized that this kid, whom he had not seen for just half a day, was no longer the ant he was before. He was very powerful and could not be underestimated.
"Today, I will fight you till death!" In the end, the poor scholar trembled all over, stopped holding back, and rushed forward like a crazed beast. The result was still tragic. Wang Teng entered the half-day realm and was almost invincible at the same level.
, within three moves, Wang Teng grabbed one of the poor scholar's arms and tore it hard. With a pop, blood spurted out. Under the horrified eyes of many people, he tore off the poor scholar's arm.
Come down.
The poor scholar covered his broken arm and backed away crazily, his heart cold.
This blow is really too big.
The little girl and the lame old man were also a little solemn. In the desert, a little grasshopper actually rode on top of their heads. "You can't do it at all. Let the three of you come together!" Wang Teng stood there, coldly.
