Next to Mu Yun, Zhao Zongping pretended to be the only decrepit old man, bending over and squinting, looking at Boulder City.
"Zhao Zongping, were you also from Boulder City before?"
"It was... that bastard Lu Yun... who took over my territory. This time, I have to get it back."
Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really don't understand that you people are just a city, so what is there to fight about?"
"You are at the seventh level of Daohai and you are very powerful. Come with me to Yanzhou and I guarantee that you can use your fists and kicks. How about that?"
When Zhao Zongping heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "As a person, I know that I have no potential at all, and there is no hope of reaching the Daohaigod realm in this life."
"As the saying goes, I would rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. It would be nice for me to be the king and hegemon in this huge stone city."
Mu Yun said nothing more.
A group of people came to the city gate.
The birds fall.
At this moment, there is already a group of people waiting in front of the gate of Boulder City.
They were all dressed in the uniforms of Yun Pavilion disciples, and their energy and spirit were particularly different.
Zhao Zongping was stunned when he saw this scene.
Yunge, which has developed more than a dozen people, seems to have completely changed its appearance.
But after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zongping understood.
After all, Yunge has been developing for more than ten years, and there will still be some core disciples no matter what.
However, after today, Yunge will be finished.
Zhao Zongping has been hanging around in the Cloud Pavilion for many years and knows very well who the warriors in Boulder City are.
He worked hard for many years, but in the end, only forty or fifty people were willing to follow him.
As long as the core figures of Yunge are killed, it will not be difficult to take down Boulder City.
The leader of the dozen Yunge warriors was a young man, dressed in green clothes, who looked very elegant and easy-going.
"This..." Mu Yun was in front, looking at the young man curiously.
Beside the young man, a middle-aged man smiled and said: "Brother Lu, this is Mr. Shen Mugui, one of our deputy masters of Yun Pavilion!"
"Master Shen is young and promising, and is highly valued by our Pavilion Master!"
The man then looked at Shen Mugui and said, "This is the Mr. Lu Qingfeng I mentioned. He comes from Yanzhou and can help us open up business routes."
Shen Mugui laughed and said with great enthusiasm: "Hello, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu."
"These are all the goods I brought. They are not very valuable. This can be regarded as the sincerity of this transaction between you and me!"
Shen Mugui looked at a few birds and hundreds of figures on the birds, and then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Mr. Lu is very generous. Come and move it down!"
"Hey, wait!"
Mu Yun said: "This is our sincerity, just unload it outside the city?"
When Shen Mugui heard this, he immediately understood and said: "Master Lu, to be honest, our Yunge has only been established for more than ten years, and many people are staring at it with ill intentions towards our Yunge in Boulder City...
When Mu Yun heard this, he frowned and said, "Is this the way your Yun Pavilion treats guests?"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man immediately pulled Shen Mugui and whispered something in a low voice.
After a while, Shen Mugui looked troubled, but finally compromised and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Lu will take them and follow me to see the Pavilion Master!"
"That's pretty much it."
When Mu Yun said this, he glanced at Zhao Zongping, and the two smiled understandingly.
A group of people marched into the city.
However, as he entered the city and walked, Zhao Zongping gradually felt something was wrong.
The further we walked, the fewer people there were.
what happened?
Zhao Zongping stopped and whispered: "Master Lu, something is wrong."
"What are you afraid of?
I’m not even afraid!”
Mu Yun said with a solemn look: "When we arrive at the Yun Pavilion later and see Lu Yun, we will take action directly, right?"
"Yes..." "In that case, let's go."
Zhao Zongping continued walking, but suddenly stopped and said with an ugly face: "That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yun turned around and looked at Zhao Zongping. Suddenly, he clenched his palms, thunder and lightning came out, and punched Zhao Zongping directly in the abdomen.
Boom...a deafening roar erupted.
Immediately, the expressions of hundreds of warriors in Fengxin City changed.
"You are indeed a meticulous craftsman!"
Zhao Zongping roared.
Zhao Zongping, who looked pale, looked at Mu Yun.
Mu Yun smiled at this time, and his face returned to Lu Yun's appearance.
"It's you!"
Zhao Zongping's face turned pale.
"it's me."
Mu Yun smiled and said: "Originally I planned to go to Fengxin City and start a fight directly, but I didn't expect that you wanted to eat my Yunge, and I just planned to use it."
"You..." Zhao Zongping held his stomach, feeling pain in his abdomen, and then sneered: "Is this going to be the trick?
It's a pity that if you let us enter the city, you will lose."
"Do you think Jing Zhongren doesn't know?"
Zhao Zongping sneered and said: "Even if it is a trick, Jing Zhongren is not afraid. As long as we start killing here, they will come directly from outside the city."
"Give the signal!"
"yes!"
Immediately, several people around Zhao Zongping released a signal.
Smoke rises into the sky.
But less than ten feet high, barriers appeared in the sky, blocking everything.
And outside the surrounding streets, there are also endless patterns rising into the sky.
"Tao formation!"
Zhao Zongping's expression changed.
Mu Yun sneered and said: "The third-level Tao formation is enough to trap you."
"Zhao Zongping, Xu Jiangnan took refuge in me and lived a very prosperous life. Now he has entered the eighth level of Daohai."
"I'll give you another chance to take refuge in me!"
Zhao Zongping hummed: "I'm taking refuge in you?
Stop dreaming."
"You ungrateful animal."
Mu Yun sneered: "Kill!"
Immediately, disciples from Daodao Yun Pavilion rushed out from all around the street.
Xu Jiangnan, Zhao Yankuan, Zu Yu, Zang Dian and others, along with the Yunge warriors, fought out one after another.
Xu Jiangnan looked at Zhao Zongping and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, don't resist stubbornly. Fengxin City is over for today."
"Damn it, mother!"
Zhao Zongping cursed angrily.
Xu Jiangnan knew that he could not be persuaded, so he did not hold back.
Only by following Mu Yun can you have a future.
Boom... The eighth level of Daohai, fighting against the seventh level of Daohai.
The two immediately fought.
Other Yunge warriors surrounded and killed other people in Fengxin City.
The Yunge warriors kept shouting: "Surmit yourself without killing me."
But since these people can be sent here, how can they be ordinary people?
They are all loyal people from Fengxin City.
Mu Yun stood there and saw the warriors of Fengxin City resisting fiercely. He stopped watching the show and went straight into it... At the same time, twenty miles outside the Boulder City.
On the ground and above the clouds, there are warriors from the new city, more than two thousand of them.
Jingzhongren, Jingzhonghua and others are waiting here with their confidants.
As long as there is a killing in the Boulder City, they will rush in.
"Isn't it about time?"
A fifth-level Daohai expert wondered.
"Don't worry, wait and see!"
Jing Zhongren said patiently: "Zhao Zongping is not someone to be trifled with. After all, he is at the seventh level of Daohai. It is not difficult to stir up trouble."
"yes."
In the giant stone city, in the big formation.
The roaring sound is endless.
Xu Jiangnan and Zhao Zongping fought with murderous intent and the most terrifying power.