Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 368 Who Is The Shrinking Turtle
Xiang Peiluo, the emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, flicked his robe sleeves, forcibly resisting the coercion released by Zeng Luo, the disciple of Wuyun City, his graceful face became a little distorted, and he argued in a deep voice.

"Zeng Luo, don't be arrogant. The Sun family is no longer in my Wuyuan country, but don't forget that although the Sun family has taken refuge in Huashan, most of the foundation is in Dongning City. The next day the Sun family knows what you said today. If you want to come to Huashan to get angry, your Wuyun City will not be able to escape the disaster of overthrow."

Zeng Luo's complexion changed when he heard this, and his calves couldn't help turning their muscles.He thought that if his master hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and opened the city to lower Huashan's Spiritual Warfare Department, his family would be really turned into ashes now.Thinking of the monstrous killing intent of the Spiritual War Department and the gorgeous spirit armor and spiritual weapon, Zeng Luo couldn't help but tremble in his heart.For Huashan, that is a stronger existence than Huijianmen, not to mention his own master, his ancestors who dare to challenge Huijianmen are afraid to provoke them.

"When Huashan is angry, my Wuyun City will naturally not be able to escape the end of the city's destruction and death. That's natural."

Zeng Luo glanced sideways at the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, then glanced at the ministers and guards of Wuyuan Kingdom beside the Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, and said with a sneer.

"Xiang Peiluo, you are a mere mortal, how much do you know about me as a cultivator. Don't talk about me, Wuyun City, even if it is the west gate with a legendary powerful cultivator, you will not be slaughtered when you encounter Huashan soldiers. So I Naturally, Huijianmen would not dare to offend Mount Hua, Your Majesty, please rest assured, I, Zeng Luo, have a sense of propriety, we only talk about the grievances between you Wuyuan State and Ceylon State, and it will involve Mount Hua.”

When it comes to Huashan, Zeng Luo is also a little bit sympathetic, and his voice can't help but lower a lot, but when it comes to the grievances between the two countries, Zeng Luo regained his confidence, and he came to support the country of Ceylon, not to offend Huashan, besides, this small country of Ceylon can have the background of Huashan, let's go to heaven.Although the Sun family has some formidable figures, but in Mount Hua, where even Jindan cultivators can be easily killed, the strength of the Sun family may not even be able to compete with the elders of the outer sect.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, Your Majesty the Emperor, will you give or not to the [-] cities in the southwest of Wuyuan Kingdom?"

The envoy of Ceylon Kingdom in purple was a little impatient, and stopped the monarch and minister of Wuyuan Kingdom who wanted to speak, and asked in a cold voice.

"What if I say no?"

The emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom stopped Song Jun who wanted to scold him, glanced sideways at the purple-clothed envoy, and spoke in a cold tone.Over the past few years, without the support of the Sun family, the life of Wuyuan Kingdom has become more and more difficult. After cutting 35 cities a few years ago, the appetite of the Kingdom of Ceylon began to grow. It is tolerable to sit in the city one hundred and five times southwest of Dongning City, but it is unbearable.

"Hey, don't give it! Xiang Peiluo, this envoy will give you face and call you His Majesty the Emperor. Since you don't give it, then it is impossible. His Majesty the Emperor of this country spent a huge amount of money to invite Mr. Zeng Luo from Wuyun City. There is a place to use it.”

The purple-clothed envoy's face was full of sarcasm, but he refused to back down even a single step from the toughness of Wuyuan's monarch and ministers.

"Mr. Zeng Luo, I will excuse you from now on. These ordinary people in Wuyuan Kingdom, except for the emperor Xiang Peiluo, are all people who have never seen the majesty of the immortal family. Mr. Lao Zengluo has taught them a lot."

The purple-clothed messenger said flatteringly to Zeng Luo, changing his expression from cold and solemn to flattering, but the messenger's change of expression was quick enough.

"Humph……"

Zeng Luo snorted coldly, and the lingering sound of the snort echoed in the field. Some Wuyuan Kingdom guards who were close covered their heads and fell down. The cold snort containing spiritual power knocked them unconscious in an instant.

"what!"

Seeing the guards falling to the ground with a hula, the faces of all the ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom changed collectively. They looked at Zeng Luo with a hint of awe and fear in their eyes. With a cold snort, so many guards were knocked down. If he snorted If it rang any louder, my group would probably die.

"A bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well, this seat will let you see what is unpredictable!"

Zeng Luo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stood in front of the crowd, a faint golden brilliance lit up around his body, and the folding fan in his hand lit up.

"Such a fat man can't even kneel down stably. What's the use of it? I will use him to show you my fairy family's methods."

Zeng Luo walked to the side of Mr. Xu, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently fan Xu Mr. who was kneeling on the ground. A bright golden light swayed from Zeng Luo's fan, as if a burst of golden light was shining in the field, Mr. Xu's fat figure It was wrapped in golden light.

After the golden light passed, there was nothing where Mr. Xu was kneeling.

"People, where are people?"

A minister asked boldly. He had a good relationship with the school captain of Xichengmen, and he had watched Mr. Xu grow up. Now that Mr. Xu was gone, he couldn't help asking.

"It has turned into fly ash."

Song Jun looked at the empty ground, and said in a murmur. After many years, he finally saw the method of the immortal family again. It was still as terrifying as before, and it was difficult to raise the idea of ​​​​resistance in his heart, but The difference from before is that now there is no immortal family to block these killing methods for their own side.

Beads of sweat flowed down from the foreheads of Wuyuan Kingdom's monarchs and ministers. A living person was taken away by a burst of golden light and disappeared without a sound.

"The golden light swayed by this spiritual weapon in this seat can wrap you ordinary people, but Haotian has the virtue of being good at life, and if you don't sit still, you don't want to do innocent killings. Xiang Peiluo, you still follow the rules of Ceylon. According to the request, hand over the one hundred and five cities in the southwest."

Zeng Luo spoke coldly.The fan in his hand is a spiritual weapon, although it is incomparable with the spiritual weapons used by those disciples of Huijianmen and Huashan, but it still doesn't take much effort to kill these mortals.

"Zeng Luo, you can't kill people here, there are fairy families in the yard behind us, if you offend those fairy families..."

Song Jun opened his hands, stopped in front of the emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, and murmured, but thought that he had begged Mr. Jiang Yan countless times, but he hadn't seen him make a move. Thinking about it this time, it might be difficult to ask him. Maybe Master Jiang Yan is from the Immortal Family, but it was just my own guess, and I bet on the wrong place at the beginning.

"Hey, it's just some turtles. They've been stalemate here for such a long time. If there were people in that yard, they should have come out long ago. Song Jun, if you want to fool me, you are still far away, my fairy You don’t need to look with your eyes to know that there is not a fairy family in that yard, even if there is, it is a coward, hahaha..."

Zeng Luo interrupted Song Jun and laughed.

The faces of the ministers of Wuyuan Kingdom were full of resentment and fear. There was no one in the courtyard. The emperor and the prime minister were simply fooling us. Now that there is no protection from the immortal family, Wuyuan Kingdom is really hopeless.

"Wang Wang..."

The sound of dog barking suddenly sounded in the quiet arena, and then, the closed door creaked open, and a crisp, slightly annoyed voice came from the yard.

"Who do you say is a shrinking turtle...?"

(End of this chapter)