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Chapter 1913 The number one in the world has always been only me

Xianyun Continent, Lanjing, Shenxian Island.

It had just rained and the air was filled with fresh air.

Five stunning women like fairies were chatting in the tea room. One of them was wearing a dark blue long dress holding a token in his hand and said with a smile: "Sister Bingbing, our son seems to be wanted. Nine Six."

"Wanted?" Leng Bingbing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Mengying talking with confusion.

Liu Meng glared at her eyes and said with some dissatisfaction: "We Leng'er is the prince of Ji Chao. Who dares to want him? Are you impatient to live? Where is the bad guy who wants him? I'll go and beat them to death now."

"Mengmeng, don't be excited first, listen to Mengying finish her words." Leng Bingbing pulled Liu Meng for a moment. She knew that it was definitely not a big deal when she looked at Ye Mengying's joking expression on her face.

"Don't keep it aside." Qiao Xiaoqiao glanced at Ye Mengying and said with a smile: "It's Sister Mu Han and Sister Mei'er that have come again."

Liu Meng asked casually: "Didn't they just returned to the Immortal Sect? News will be sent back so soon?"

"This shows that the little guy is not at ease and has done a lot of things in Yunzhou." Ye Mengying played with the token in her hand and said with a smile: "I have also gotten a new name for [Cold-faced Little Evil Lord]."

Sun Xinxin, who was sitting on the side, was still a little worried: "What the hell is going on?"

"It's not complicated. There are several small sects in Yunzhou who want to participate in the Immortal Association. Unfortunately, they are not qualified to attend the meeting, so they want to unite." Ye Mengying's smile remained unchanged and she said slowly: "The little guy happened to pass by and was dragged to be a witness, and then somehow he had a conflict with those people."

Sun Xinxin couldn't help asking: "What happened later? Leng'er is nothing wrong, right?"

"The little guy is a cultivator after all. He is already a killer to deal with these sects in the world." Ye Mengying smiled slightly, "However, the little guy is also responsible and has not caused any death."

Leng Bingbing asked, "What's going on with that [Leng-faced Xiao Xiejun]?"

"The few small sects in Yunzhou have formed a sect called the Holy Cloud Sect." Ye Mengying explained with a smile: "The new sect they selected was beaten up by the little guy. He held a grudge in his heart, so he issued a chase order. It said that the little guy was a man from the evil path, so he took the nickname of [Cold-faced Little Evil Lord]."

Qiao Xiaoqiao looked at Leng Bingbing and said softly: "Sister Bingbing, can this matter have a big or small impact on Leng'er? Do we need to secretly deal with that Holy Cloud Sect?"

Although Leng Bingbing cared about her son, she used to be a policeman, and her principles for dealing with people and affairs have never been based on elimination. After thinking for a while, she said, "I don't need to pay attention to it for the time being, but I can send someone to secretly monitor that sect and see where they came from."

"This matter is easy to deal with. Just let Sister Mu Han and Sister Mei'er arrange it." Qiao Xiaoqiao also felt that this kind of treatment was the most appropriate. If Xia Leng took action to maintain it, it would not be of any benefit to his growth. But he could not be completely let go. After all, this is the Xianyun Continent, not the earth, and there are still many unknown dangers, and even they must cheer up to deal with it.

"It's so boring. Can't I let me go out and beat people up?" Liu Meng felt that this was not good at all. "You all have something to do, so you can take a break from your busy schedule. I'm the only one who has nothing to do. I miss the little villain very much."

"What if you do something for you?" Qiao Xiaoqiao also felt that Liu Meng could not be too idle, otherwise it would be a problem sooner or later. "Isn't Empress Ji and Sister Yue preparing for Antianhui recently? Some qualifications of some immortal cultivation sects need to be reviewed, so you can help."

"Is it fun?" Liu Meng only cared about one question.

Ye Mengying glanced at Qiao Xiaoqiao and knew what she was going on, so she added: "Of course it's fun, I guarantee you have fights every day."

Liu Meng jumped up happily: "That's great, I'll go find Sister Yue now." As he said that, Liu Meng left the tea room and disappeared.

The others looked at each other and couldn't help but smile and shook their heads. Liu Meng's life was simple and relaxed.

Although the so-called "North Immortal Meeting" was jointly organized by Piaomiao Immortal Sect and the Ji Dynasty, it does not have nothing to do with them, because by then there will be countless immortal demons and demons coming to Lanjing, and they must also prepare as soon as possible to deal with various emergencies at that time.

Now they can still take a break from their busy schedules, and in a while, they will probably be too busy to keep their feet on the ground.

However, everything is worth it, and it is all about meeting the challenges of the future Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

After drinking the tea, they each dispersed.

...

Earth, imperial capital.

Xia Tian and Ajiu followed Wang Xiaotian to a weed-covered ruin.

This place is surrounded by mountains and water, and the scenery is quite good. Even those who don’t understand Feng Shui can feel that this place is a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui, but it looks abandoned for at least ten years, which is really weird.

"Xiatian, do you still remember this place?" Wang Xiaotian was not in a hurry to do it, but instead started a leisurely episode with Xiatian.

Xia Tian was not interested in talking nonsense to a man and said directly: "If you want to fight, just hit him quickly, he is quarrel, like a woman."

Ajiu looked around and felt a sense of recognition in his heart, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"It seems you forgot." Wang Xiaotian clapped his hands and pointed to a lake in the distance: "Let me remind you that this is No. 1 Muzi Road, and the lake in front is Tanlong Lake."

"What Muziyezi, what do you idiot want to say?" Xia Tian was a little impatient, "If you talk nonsense, I will beat you up."

"This is the original address of the Li family." Ajiu remembered at this time, "What do you want to do when you brought us here?"

"Do you idiot want to avenge the Li family?" Xia Tian also remembered that it was here twelve years ago that he demolished the Li family, defeated Li Poyun, and brought the Li family, which had once had the possibility of attacking the first family in the imperial capital, and then withdrew from the stage of history.

"I am not a filial son and grandson of the Li family, why should I avenge the Li family?" Wang Xiaotian's eyes were full of mocking and sneered: "Li Poyun's immortal penis was so ugly back then that I was ruined. The Wang family has been in a state of disrespect, and I had to escape abroad for treatment in a panic. If I hadn't had another adventure, our Wang family would have turned over forever."

Ajiu looked at Wang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "As far as this goes, Xia Tian is still your benefactor. You should be grateful to him. Why do you still repay your kindness with grudges?"

"Bah!" Wang Xiaotian's face suddenly changed, his facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and he cursed with an extremely ferocious look: "Bad benefactor, whoever allows him to kill the four brothers of the Li family, whoever allows him to defeat Li Poyun, whoever allows him to destroy the Li family! The Li family can only be destroyed by me, and the Li family can only be killed by me, and Li Poyun's old dog can only be defeated by me! What are you so fucking!"

"Another idiot with an abnormal mind!" Xia Tian curled his lips.

Ajiu also felt that Wang Xiaotian was like a madman, and his brain circuit was very different from that of ordinary people. The best way for such people was to be mental hospitals. Otherwise, if they were excited, they would easily go to extremes and do things that would cause great harm to the public.

"I'm not normal, but you are the same." Wang Xiaotian pointed at Xia Tian and said coldly: "Because you destroyed the Li family, I can't take revenge, so I have to kill you to relieve my hatred. Of course, I will leave you a complete body. After all, I have learned a truth from you. As long as you have enough strength, you can crush all the rules."

Ajiu couldn't help but complain: "You are not brave and have any brain disease. Have you also eaten your IQ by dogs?"

"IQ is useless." Wang Xiaotian looked dissatisfied. "I had an IQ of 200 back then. At the age of six, I led the Wang family to break through the blockade of Li, Zhao and Song families. So what? I was still broken by force and directly beaten into an idiot. Now, I have extraordinary power. If there is any enemy that directly crushes others, it will disappear. Why bother with any brain power?"

"That sounds a bit meaningful." Xia Tian rarely agrees with other people's views. "No matter what you do, it means you are not strong enough to beat around the bush. A truly invincible person does not need any so-called plans or is not afraid of any conspiracy. Any idiot who dares to provoke me will kill me directly."

"Xia Tian, ​​there is heaven in your name, and there is heaven in my name." Wang Xiaotian poked at Xia Tian and shouted loudly: "Today I want to see who deserves the best word Tian in the world. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"It's useless to talk for a long time." Xia Tian yawned lazily, "I have always been the number one in the world. You idiot are not qualified to challenge me."

Wang Xiaotian smiled and clenched his fists. A surging aura was released instantly, pressing the air around him as if it was about to explode.

"Is this a sense of oppression caused by the release of spiritual energy?" Ajiu thought to himself that this kid is indeed not simple. This momentum is definitely not something ordinary people can possess. It seems that he was hit by the dead hooligan again.

"Summer, go to die!"

Wang Xiaotian roared at Xia Tian, ​​suddenly tilted his arm backwards, and then his fist suddenly hit him.

This punch was not fancy at all, as plain as a kid playing house, but the power in it pulled the clouds down, and the strong wind suddenly rose, as if half of the world was in the punch.

"Why avoid it first?" Ajiu was shocked and couldn't help but say to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian curled his lips disapprovingly: "Jiu Yatou, just this kind of fist looks very powerful, but there is nothing to avoid."

When they said this, the ground where Xia Tian and Ajiu stood were lifted up by the fist wind, and the ruins on the side were turned into flying sand and stones.

"Are you sure?" Ajiu felt a faint feeling of suffocation.

Xia Tian didn't say anything, she still looked lazy, ignoring the fist that was about to hit her.

Ajiu couldn't stand the feeling of oppression, so he decided to fight back immediately. His figure flashed to Wang Xiaotian's side, raised his leg and kicked him.

As a result, this kick was gone.

That Wang Xiaotian was just a phantom, and Ajiu was shocked: Where did he go?

"Be careful behind you!" Ajiu immediately glanced around, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted at Xia Tian.

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of Wang Xiaotians suddenly appeared behind Xia Tian and punched him at the same time.

"Bang!"

The fist wind exploded, and the radius of dozens of meters in Xia Tian was bombarded to the ground.


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