Lu Yunda was overjoyed when he heard the voice. He knelt down on the top of the city and kowtowed and sang: "Welcome to your Majesty Meng Su!"
Above the sky, there was a huge sky bird coming quickly, its wings flapping and bringing up a huge gust of wind. When it fell, except for Lu Yunda, the peak of the giant god, the other life soul warriors on the city couldn't stand still.
They were all blown away. They looked at the arrogant young man who descended from the sky, and secretly praised him "so powerful". No wonder he has such a fierce reputation and is called the number one thug in the Holy Lord's sect.
Wang Jiu saw that the young man was at the level of a human saint. He looked back at the scholar and Pan Feiyi in confusion, and wanted to ask Pan Feiyi again: Have you really never heard of this saint?
He doesn't seem to be weak in strength. A disciple is already a human saint.
Pan Feiyi understood what he meant, but shook her head slightly. She really had never heard of it.
Wang Jiuyi curled his lips and looked at the top of the city. Meng Sue had already turned over and got off the back of the bird. He took off the weapon hanging on the side of the saddle and knelt down without ceremony.
Lu Yunda kicked him.
Lu Yunda was unprepared and the opponent was far stronger than him. With this kick, he hit his head against the wall on the side. With a bang, a wound appeared on his forehead and the wall was shattered by the impact.
Lu Yunda did not dare to say anything, so he got up and continued to kneel on the ground. The surrounding Life Soul warriors secretly said: He is indeed ruthless, and he is so harsh on his own people.
Lu Yunda didn't even look at Song Zheng and others at the top of the city. They were just four people. Anyone who dared to insult their master would be killed.
He waited for Lu Yunda: "Coward, why don't you go forward and fight to the death, and let the madmen insult my master?"
"My subordinates haven't had time to fight yet." Lu Yunda argued. Meng Su glared at him fiercely and said, "Go and conquer the barbarian army yourself. If you can come back alive in three years, you will still be considered a good man."
Lu Yunda complained secretly, but did not dare to resist: "Yes."
Meng Sue kicked Lu Yunda away from the dangerous Zhengbarian army with one word, then turned to look at Wang Jiu below, and asked lightly: "How do you want to die?"
Wang Jiu smiled, turned around and said to everyone: "What an arrogant boy. To be honest, Fat Brother, I haven't seen such a arrogant little guy for a long time."
"Huh!" Meng Sue, possessing extremely strong self-confidence, sneered coldly, jumped down from the city wall, and unfolded the weapon in his hand, which was an exaggerated double-headed sword.
The blades of the two swords stretched exaggeratedly from the guard to the blade, showing a faint ferocity. It was unknown how many creatures they had killed.
His strength and momentum were condensed together, and a black psychic energy river hundreds of feet long appeared in the air, pressing down on his head with a fierce momentum!
Pan Feiyi was a little impatient with the arrogance of this young life soul warrior, and urged Wang Jiu: "Do you like being scorned like this? How long are you going to be sweet with him?"
Wang Jiuyi glared, turned around and vented his anger on Meng Sue. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Sue's weapon. He turned his wrist and broke it with a snap, then slapped Meng Sue with his backhand.
flew out.
Before Meng Sue understood what was happening, his whole body had been drawn into the city wall.
Like Chen Chaorong, it can't fall off after being hung on the city wall.
Meng Su was vomiting blood, his eyes bulging out. He tried hard to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with blood.
The entire Tiangong City was silent! The Life Soul Warriors rubbed their eyes vigorously, seeing that it was indeed like this. They all wanted to find a place to hide themselves, so as not to let the demon kings outside see themselves.
Who are these people!? Why are they so scary? Meng Sue, at the human-sage level, is a direct disciple of His Majesty the Holy Lord. He is very famous in the world and has defeated countless veteran strong men. Even His Majesty the Holy Lord once said it himself
However, in the human-sage level, Meng Sue can be ranked in the top three, just one point shy of being invincible at the same level.
Now this one is hanging on the city wall.
Wang Jiu looked back at Pan Feiyi triumphantly: "How is it? Are you okay, fat brother?"
Pan Feiyi curled her lips and said nothing about the fat man's superficial remarks.
Song Zheng said: "Let's go in and find someone who can talk to us and ask where we are."
The group walked into Tiangong City unhurriedly. The Life Soul Warriors and all the construction workers all stood close to the wall, their eyes full of fear.
The fat man looked around and picked out a man who looked fierce and courageous: "You, come here."
The man's whole body went limp and collapsed on the ground, and a foul smell came from his crotch. The fat man was speechless for a while: "Get out, get out as far as you want." He looked up to the sky and was speechless: "Fat Master, I am a good person!"
The expressions of everyone around him made the fat man want to cry. Madam, what the fat man said is the truth, okay?
Song Zheng selected one person and said, "Come forward. We don't have any ill intentions. You were the ones who started the attack. We just want to ask something." The man came up tremblingly: "Your Excellency...what do you want to ask?"
Song Zheng said pleasantly: "What's your name?"
"Little, little man... Bao Shili."
Song Zheng nodded: "Let me ask you who is the Holy Lord in your mouth?"
Before Bao Shili could answer, a click came from the wall. Meng Sue finally broke free, and then fell straight to the ground with a bang. He screamed unruly: "You dare to call my master by his first name, which is disrespectful.
Must die!"
Bao Shili suddenly didn't dare to say anything and looked at Song Zheng pitifully.
Song Zheng frowned, shook his head and did not hesitate. He raised his hand and used his spiritual energy to capture Meng Sue from the air. Just this move made everyone in Tian Gongcheng change their expressions in horror.
He said to Meng Sue: "I'll give you a chance to call your master."
Meng Sue gritted his teeth and said, "Why does the master need to come in person? As long as the senior brother comes, you will definitely die, but you still dare to let me deliver the news?"
Song Zheng waved his hands indifferently: "Hurry up and call someone, tell him to hurry up, we are in a hurry."
Meng Sue took out the Secret Words of Ten Thousand Miles and said some words quickly, and then said fiercely: "Just wait!"
Pan Feiyi looked at Wanli Miyu and felt that it looked familiar.
Meng Sue bluntly said in the secret words of thousands of miles that he was defeated in one move, and the opponent was so arrogant that Tiangong City was in danger! The senior brother felt sorry for his junior brother, and he also knew that Tiangong City was a task personally assigned by the master, so he did not dare to neglect it and set off immediately to
Come as quickly as possible.
Two hours after he arrived at Tiangong City, Meng Sue did not receive treatment and kept vomiting blood. By this time, his face was already pale.
Senior Brother Murong Jie is a middle-aged man with a generous outlook. He likes the feeling of being down-to-earth and did not rush all the way in a celestial bird.
When he entered Tiangong City, he saw Song Zheng and others, but he just grinned, and then quickly came to his junior brother to treat his injuries.
Song Zheng saw that he actually took out an elixir! He was suddenly surprised. There were already elixirs in this world? It should only be medicinal food. Could it be that during the time he left the Land of No Return, time was distorted, and again?
It's been a long time since you came back?
Has this world developed elixirs?
It seems that elixirs are still very precious in this world, and even Meng Sue doesn't have them, otherwise he should have taken them by himself just now.
Murong Jie saw that his junior brother's complexion improved after taking the elixir, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and angrily questioned Song Zheng: "You guys are going too far! I will never offend others unless they offend me..."
The fat man became angry: "That's bullshit! From the moment I showed up until now, it's all you who have taken the initiative. First, the old man kept saying he wanted to steal some exotic treasure, and then this kid uttered wild words about killing us..."
Someone staggered over from afar. It was Chen Chaorong. As he ran, he vomited blood and shouted: "Great venerable sir, it's them. They insulted the holy lord as soon as they opened their mouths. I tried my best to protect the dignity of the holy lord, but it's a pity that my skills are not as good as that."
People were brutally beaten and seriously injured by them!"
Wang Jiu looked at the old man and was speechless for a while: "Are these saints all making such strong arguments? No matter what happens, if they slap the big label of 'insulting the saints', they can shout and kill them at will?"
Murong Jie's expression changed. The other person's words made him realize that things might not be as simple as what his junior brother said. As for Chen Chaorong's words, he wouldn't even listen to them. They were just some people who relied on the master's reputation to gain benefits.
As a snobbish person, only my brothers and sisters are my own people.
He had already divided everything very clearly in his mind, and his nature was stable. He ignored Wang Jiu and Chen Chaorong, but said to Meng Sue: "I can't make the decision in this matter, please call me Master."
Meng Sue said dissatisfied: "Senior Brother, you are too cautious. You have to ask Master for instructions on everything. In my opinion, these people are brought by the old forces to deal with us."
Murong Jie shook his head, took out the Secret Word of Ten Thousand Miles, went aside and whispered something, and when he came back he said: "Master is on the way." He glanced at Meng Sue and said: "You will never let Master escape.
My heart, I’m afraid I won’t be able to think of it for decades this time.”
Song Zheng and others exchanged glances: Old forces? This time we leave, how many years have passed in the land of no return, and have the old and new forces been separated?
Murong Jie said to Song Zheng: "Master is on his way, please stay and explain this matter clearly. Don't worry, my master is a holy master, he always acts impartially and will never protect his own people.
If it is indeed our fault in this matter, Master will not pursue it.
But if you feel guilty and must run away, although I am not willing to bully the weak, I can only take action to keep you here."
He said it as a matter of course, feeling that as long as he took action, he would definitely be able to keep these people. Among the master's disciples, although the junior brother has the greatest reputation among outsiders, he is actually the weakest in strength.