Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

Before all the people arrived in Handan City, they started to make noise!

Mo Tianwen, the 339th generation grandson of Emperor Wentian, uttered the words in Handan City: Mo Wuyan, dare to fight me?
As soon as this sentence came out, I was immediately shocked!
In an instant, hundreds of Emperor Wentian and the descendants of Emperor Wentian appeared, scrambling to fight, crying and shouting to fight Mo Tianwen, the 339th generation great-grandson of Emperor Wentian!
But enough people stood up and yelled: Mo Tian asked you, who is he?I am the descendant of Wentian Wusheng!Here is the ancestral tablet as proof!

So so many "descendants of Emperor Wentian" fought first, fighting for a rightful name first...

And the hundreds of 'Grandsons of Emperor Tianwen' also turned against each other, fighting with great joy...

From all directions, the rivers and lakes rushing to Handan City are like crucian carp crossing the river, like the sand of the Ganges River, endless and endless.

Many people even started fighting on the road, taking advantage of this opportunity to kill anyone who didn't like it!
The closer this situation is to Handan City, the more intense it will be. As long as you meet on the road and the three sentences don't match, you know that the other party is also going to snatch the Gutan Sword, so you immediately turn your eyes on each other. Let's talk about competitors...

This lively situation reminded Ye Qianliu of a place he was very familiar with in his previous life: the vegetable market!

Yes, it is a vegetable market, and it is a super large vegetable market!The kind of vegetable market full of bargaining aunts and vegetable aunts

This is how Ye Qianliu and An Yue came all the way——

"Oh also..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"I rely on..."

"There are so many people..."

"Hey..."

Along the way, the two of them walked over almost with a stunned face and a dumbfounded emotion, almost cramping all over their bodies.

When they arrived outside Handan City, the eyeballs of the two almost popped out of their sockets!

I saw a large black crowd outside the gate of Handan City, with sabers and swords, and some holding axes, holding three-pronged forks, holding sledgehammers, and dancing with Emei stabs...

Naturally, there are also some empty-handed ones.

Outside the north city gate, there are thousands of people, and there are still people from afar, or groups of three, or teams of five, rushing like shooting stars to the moon.

"Open the door! Open the city gate!" Someone was yelling hoarsely, furiously: "Why don't you let us in?"

"That's it!" Thousands of people clamored together: "Why don't you let us go in?"

"Could it be that you want to swallow the Gutan Sword all by yourself?"

"Exactly! If you annoy me, you will rebel!"

The emotions of the people in the city became more and more intense.

In the midst of the commotion, there was a roar like a thunderbolt: "If you don't open the city gate, I will level this Handan city!" Following the shout, a figure flew up, jumped seven or eight feet, and was almost level with the top of the city. , exhaled in mid-air and said: "Your grandma's land! Open the city gate!"

Before finishing a sentence, he fell down.It fell to the ground with a puff.

Suddenly there was loud laughter outside the city gate, and hundreds of people shouted together: "If you don't open the city gate, this Handan City will be flattened!"

……

Ye Qianliu looked cramped all over.If you can't find Mo Wuyan with this strength, then you really can't play!
At this moment, the six big men like iron towers around the crowd suddenly turned around, walked towards the two of them in neat steps, and suddenly came to them: "You two, what are you doing? But you are also here to snatch the Gutan Sword Land?"

"No, the two of us are scholars..." Chu Ye Qianliu hurriedly apologized.

"Hmph, scholars don't have any good things!" The six big men glared at him angrily: "Be honest!"

"Yes, yes." Ye Qianliu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

An Yue on the side was very upset, since he became a Nascent Soul, he has never been treated like this by others...

The six big men left.

After a while, another group of questioners came, and after seven or eight waves of questioning, suddenly there was a commotion in front, and there was a ping-pong-pong fight.

"Bastard! You are allowed to come but we are not allowed to come? What is the reason for this?" Someone was indignant.

"Just don't allow it! What's the matter? If you are sensible, retreat quickly. If you still wishful thinking, I will kill you Gutan swords!" A tyrannical voice.

"Why, Gutan Sword is yours?" Someone next to him couldn't see it or hear it.

"What's the matter? Are you not convinced? Are you itchy?"

"Beat you little brother-in-law!"

"Go! Teach him a lesson!"

Immediately, the fight of three or five people expanded to a fight of dozens of people.And then--

"Fuck! Who hit me?"

"Damn it! Who issued the hidden weapon? Stand up!" Someone was so angry that he suffered a catastrophe: "Bastard! I hit my ass, ouch...it hurts me to death, damn..."

"on!"

"on!"

"The Gutan Sword belongs to Lao Tzu!"

"The Gutan Sword belongs to Grandpa!"

Hundreds of people fought together.Scolding, roaring, screaming, the sound of strong wind breaking through the air, the sound of fluttering clothes, the sound of cursing mother, cursing ancestors...

Someone else shouted loudly: "I am Mo Wentian, the 338th generation grandson of Emperor Tianwen! Let me in!"

As soon as this guy yelled, he was rushed up by dozens of people and beat him to death: "Fuck your grandma! Let you fuck! Let you fuck...you are still the emperor's grandson...you are my grandson! You 330 eight generations... I think you are just a thirty-eighth!"

For a while, there were laughter, cursing, punching and kicking at the North City Gate...

Some people laughed, some wailed, some screamed, some screamed...

For a while, why is it so lively?
And this is just the north city gate, the other three city gates are also in such a mess, even... even more chaotic than this side...

"Woo..." A loud horn sounded from the top of the city, and then someone shouted: "Everyone! Everyone! Listen to me!"

The gangsters under the city wall gradually stopped one after another.

On the top of the city, a 50 to [-]-year-old old man dressed in brocade clothes stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, as if he was about to ride the wind to go home, with the demeanor of a master.

"Everyone! Regarding the matter of Gutan Sword, the fifth prince has verified it in detail! The following conclusions have been drawn..." The old man in Jinyi glanced around, and seeing that everyone below was looking up at him, he couldn't help showing a hint of a smile: "Closer In the past few years, there have never been any emperor-level powerhouses fighting in our Handan City, and even Nascent Soul-level powerhouses are very rare!"

"Fart your mother!" Before he finished speaking, hundreds of people shouted and cursed at the same time: "Fuck your grandma! What kind of fart are you, you bastard? Conspiracy! Your whole family is full of pubic hair!"

"If you say you don't have it, you don't have it? How old are you?"

"You bastard! If Chu Lao Wu says there is no one, then there is none? Could it be that this old bastard has an emperor-level cultivation?" Someone yelled loudly.

"After my detailed investigation and verification, I can prove that the Wentian Emperor and Tianwen Emperor do exist! I am a high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul! If they don't exist, why am I here?" Dark Moon It is also very appropriate to shout loudly: "This matter is beyond doubt!"

"This matter is too simple. Chu Laowu wants to swallow the Gutan Sword all by himself...Chu Wu, do you think all the heroes in the world are fools? Be sensible and hand over Mo Wuyan!" Ye Qianliu squatted in the crowd Li, pinching his nose and roaring.

This voice is more powerful!

The people below were already extremely emotional, like a bomb that was brewing, Chu Yang's voice was completely ignited, and then it exploded!

"Fucking Chu Lao Wu... quickly open the city gate!"

"Despicable and shameless fifth Chu! Nasty and dirty fifth Chu!"

"Bastard Chu Laowu, you cuckold for generations, you got out of nowhere, and you still want to swallow Wentian Sword and Huangquandao..."

"Go! Kill!"

"Rush in... oh oh..."

"Rush in, Wentian Sword is inside..."

"Yes! Mo Wuyan and Gu Tanjian must be in Handan City right now! Otherwise, why wouldn't Chu Lao Wu let us in?"

Ye Qianliu pinched his nose, and roared in grief and anger: "Maybe, now that Mo Wuyan and Gu Tan Sword have fallen into Chu Laowu's hands, Chu Laowu won't let us in because, it's because he wants to To inherit the emperor's inheritance alone!"

This sentence immediately awakened everyone like a dream!

"Yes! That's for sure!"

"You bastard Chu Laowu...I'm ignoring your ancestor..." Chu Yuzuo cursed loudly.

"You son of a bitch... I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations..." Thousands of people responded to the cursing at the same time, and everyone felt that these words really spoke to their hearts, and the scolding made them feel free...

"Rush in..."

"Break down the city gate! Break down the city gate!" An Yue screamed from behind, pinching her nose; the face of the coffin was flushed with excitement.

"That's right, break down the city gate!" Thousands of people rushed forward.

"Aw... aw... aw..."

"Silence!" On the city wall, the old man's voice changed: "Whoever dares to disobey orders will be punished as treason! The whole family will be executed and the nine clans will be exterminated..."

"Grandma of the Nine Clans! I'm just a single bastard! If Chu Lao Wu has the ability to kill Lao Tzu's Nine Clans, he can go wherever he wants!"

"That's right! I'm also a bachelor, and the whole family copied it? You copied your mother's head..."

To be honest, there are not many of these Jiang Hu men with family members, and all of them are outlaws, so why would they care about exterminating the nine clans?
"How dare you threaten us, you bastard Chu Laowu!" Ye Qianliu shouted in the crowd, hiding his head and revealing his buttocks: "Could it be that we gangsters can be frightened by this dog official?"

"Aw... Aw... Aw..." Suddenly, the crowd's emotions became more intense.

Already four or fifty people rushed to the city wall, their swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks greeted the city gate at the same time...

Ding……

thump...

boom……

when……

All kinds of weird sounds of hitting the city gate sounded like a storm, and it didn't take long for a good city gate to become potholed...

It has to be said that the power of the masses is enormous.

On the city wall, the soldiers unsheathed their swords and fired their arrows, but the commander hesitated and dared not give this order.He knows that if an arrow is shot... I am afraid that today's civil uprising will definitely not be suppressed.

But... Even if you don't shoot the arrows, as long as you don't open the city gates, since these guys' tempers surge up, they can't be suppressed...

"The prince has an order! Open the city gate!" Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, an order suddenly came out.

The crowd rushed in like a sea tide, shouting loudly.

The city gate was originally not small, and when it opened at once, it was enough for a dozen tall horses to advance side by side at the same time, but when the city gate opened, masters from all directions rushed over at the same time...

The next moment—they slammed into each other and squeezed into an iron bump!

The gate of the city was open, but hundreds of people were crowded together, and no one could get in at this moment, only the sound of shouting and cursing resounded through the sky.

"Your mother! Squeeze your ancestors!"

"Oh, I'm crushed to death, I'm crushed to death..."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

"Damn it, you're trying so damn hard to squeeze me to death..."

The most outrageous thing was that among the crowd, there were two burly men with beards all over their faces. Stand out from the crowd.I saw that both of them were flushed, their beards were about to explode, their bodies were tightly pressed together, and the two faces were squeezed together with nose to nose and mouth to mouth...

As soon as they opened their mouths, they began to eat each other's saliva.

This explosive phenomenon, appearing in the sky under the eyes of everyone, immediately caused a burst of laughter.Although everyone was so crowded that they couldn't move, they still couldn't help laughing out loud. This laugh was incredible. Everyone's belly contracted and swelled, and the pressure suddenly became even greater...

"This is the Jianghu! This is the people of the Jianghu!" Ye Qianliu looked at the scene in front of him, but did not smile: "If it were an army, even if 100 million people were outside the city gate, this would not happen! But these There are not [-] people in total, and they actually made such a joke..."

"The mob!" Dark Moon commented accurately.

"That's right! Compared with the army, Jianghu people are a bunch of rabble! Each of these people has a much higher level of cultivation than ordinary soldiers! Even one person can deal with a group of soldiers! But if a thousand people like Jianghu If a man fights a decisive battle with a thousand well-trained soldiers, the one who dies and loses must be a Jianghu! Even the casualties of 1000 soldiers in the army will not be too great..."

Ye Qianliu said deeply: "Therefore, among the army, there is a saying that one Jianghu person is powerful, ten Jianghu people are terrible; a hundred Jianghu people are indifferent, and a thousand Jianghu people are powerful." ...that's just a pile of meat waiting to be knifed!"

An Yue thought about it carefully, and finally nodded in agreement.

"So people from the Jianghu are only suitable for the Jianghu." Ye Qianliu came to a conclusion: "The next step is to see how the Prince Zhao will find Mo Wuyan!"

At this time, the squeezing clan in front of the city gate finally evacuated, and began to scramble to enter Zhongzhou City.All of them were blushing, and their posture seemed to be that Wentian Sword and Huangquan Sword were lying in front of them, waiting for them to get them...

After more than half of the crowd had gone, Ye Qianliu and An Yue started walking towards the city.