Wang Shuo looked at the man in front of him and didn't say anything. He could tell that in this ancient world, just like the outside world, magic weapons were scarce. If there was a real fight and all his magic weapons were used, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid of his quasi-sage peak.
The worst case scenario is to kill someone and just run away. If that doesn't work, escape back to the outside world, return to the primitive world, wait for you to return after becoming a saint, and seek revenge here.
Therefore, even if he was surrounded by the opponent, there was no trace of fear on Wang Shuo's face.
The man in white robe briefly glanced at Wang Shuo, then waved to the people behind him, and the group of eighteen criminal law disciples slowly walked towards Wang Shuo.
A group of people, with cold eyes, and laws condensed on the weapons in their hands, are just waiting for the man in white robe to give the order, and they will capture Wang Shuo!!
Seeing this scene, Yun Youyou showed eagerness on her face. If Wang Shuo was caught, she would be the one who brought him in. What's more, she was possessed by Wang Shuo's Law of Ten Thousand Poisons. If something happened to Wang Shuo, she
I'm afraid I'll be poisoned and die immediately!
"Xiang Rongxuan is in charge. This is an ascetic who has traveled through the ancient times. I happened to meet him outside. Saint Qinghong always likes ascetics, so I brought him in. If you don't allow it, I can let him leave.
." Yun Youyou stepped forward and said with a wry smile.
The white-robed man 'Xiang Rongxuan' glanced at Yun Youyou next to him indifferently, and said disdainfully: "When did this city of saints decline to the point where all the ascetics are accepted? Even if he is an ascetic, this aura, at most
In the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood, there are many Quasi-Saints in the middle and later stages of the city. It can be seen that Qinghong Saint is interested in him? Qinghong City has not been very peaceful recently. Everything I do is for the safety of the city. I advise you to get out.
Get aside before I catch you too."
"Xiang Rongxuan is in charge..." Yun Youyou stamped his feet, not knowing what to do. Just when his eyes fell on the streets in the city, he saw a man wearing a purple robe with a sword and an indifferent expression.
As he walked over, he recognized it at a glance. Wasn't that Geng Huamao?
This is Yun Youyou's backer. It was because she took refuge in this saint's disciple that she dared to go to Haikou and apply for a saint's approval document for Wang Shuo.
The appearance of Geng Huamao undoubtedly gave Yun Youyou a glimmer of hope, and she shouted: "Elder Geng, please stay..."
The voice, not too small, had spread throughout the street. Even Xiang Rongxuan frowned and looked behind him, with a cold expression on his face, and sneered: "Stop shouting, even if Senior Brother Geng intervenes, I will not violate the law."
, you should give up this idea, not to mention that Senior Brother Geng has always been busy with affairs, how can he have time to care about a little person like you? But a miscellaneous fish in the quasi-sage stage still wants to touch Senior Brother Geng? He really thinks that he is the same thing
?”
Sure enough, as the man in white said, Na Geng Huamao walked into a building with the compliments of several people. From beginning to end, he never looked at Yun Youyou.
In that building, there was a banquet, and there were five people sitting inside. They were all disciples of the saint, but they were one generation lower than Geng Huamao. When they saw him, they all stood up and saluted and said, "I have met Senior Brother Geng!"
"Junior brothers, you are polite." Geng Huamao nodded with a smile, pulled everyone up, and motioned for everyone to sit down. One of the young men in blue couldn't help but said: "I heard someone calling Senior Brother Geng just now, could he be an acquaintance?
?”
Hearing this, the two disciples who had just gone out to greet Geng Huamao burst into laughter: "Junior Brother Wang, you heard wrong. How can Senior Brother Geng know any fish?"
"Haha, I saw it too. It's just a fish on a nail board. Don't worry about it, lest it spoil our fun." The person next to him also said.
Only Geng Huamao, who was wearing a purple robe and with a calm expression, sat down slowly, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and said with a half-smile: "It's okay to say it, but it's just a branch of the Yun family, and it happened some time ago.
I was introduced by someone and took refuge in me. I never thought that it had only been half a month and he wanted to cause me such trouble. Keeping such a person will only ruin my reputation, so I don't mind."
"Okay, okay, don't ask anymore. Let's go up to the fifth floor. You can see the beautiful scenery of the city from behind, which is perfect for drinking. Sitting here is too boring." The people next to me quickly pulled a few other people and walked upstairs.
go.
Geng Huamao walked behind with his hands behind his back, his face looking particularly calm from beginning to end.
Outside, Wang Shuo and Yun Youyou were surrounded, and Xiang Rongxuan, the head of the execution hall, even had a sneer on his face. Xiang Rongxuan had always looked down on such a person who didn't know what to say and thought he had a lot of face because of his weak strength.
And if he wanted to form a clique but could ignore the saint's rules by relying on his connections, he, like Rongxuan, would never agree.
The saint gave him the position of being the head of the execution hall, not just for free time.
"Okay, capture these two people for me. If you have any questions, let's talk about it back to the execution hall." Xiang Rongxuan finally said impatiently.
The eighteen execution hall disciples received the order, and finally took out the weapons in their hands, carrying the law to attack.
The law of the pavement and the surging violent airflow seemed to submerge the two of them at any time.
Yun Youyou swallowed her saliva. She didn't expect to escape from Wang Shuo's hands. In the end, she would fall into the abyss again. She could already imagine the ruthless methods they would use after being caught in the execution hall.
There was no way he could come out alive.
"No... there is still a chance, there is still a chance to live." Yun Youyou's eyes showed a little hope, and she shouted: "Wait... I brought him in this time, actually for the good of our Qinghong City, I
I discovered a spiritual vein with him outside and was about to come in to report to the saint."
"Spiritual pulse?" Xiang Rongxuan visibly stiffened for a moment, then stared at Yun Youyou and shouted to the disciples around him: "Stop!"
Eighteen people quickly took back the rules. If they were a step too late, they would probably fall into their trap.
Xiang Rongxuan walked quickly to Yun Youyou and asked in a low voice: "Is what you said true?"
"It's... it's true." Yun Youyou swallowed, her back already wet with cold sweat.
"Seriously?" Xiang Rongxuan asked again uncertainly.
Yun Youyou said, "Seriously."
"Haha!" Xiang Rongxuan took a slow breath and said: "Okay, you said you discovered the spiritual vein, take me there now. If it is true, not only will this matter be forgotten, but you will also be allowed to enter the city.
If you don’t have the saint’s approval, I’ll go find Saint Qinghong to get it for you.”
"Really...really?" Yun Youyou thought that it would be good if he could save his life, but he didn't expect that he could get approval from a saint?
"Of course! I am telling the truth, but the premise of this is that you are telling the truth and you really have spiritual veins. Otherwise, if you try to trick me, I will cut you into pieces!" Xiang Rongxuan said.