Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng and Du Shoushen rushed all the way to the Daxi military camp, and did not dare to delay for a second. An Zheng didn't have any affection for Chen Wunuo at all, and from the roots, he might be the biggest enemy of An Zheng. If you think about it from the perspective of revenge, Chen Wunuo's death is not bad news for An Zheng.

But at this time, Chen Wunuo can't die yet. Once Chen Wunuo died, Daxi would immediately fall into a collapse. A country that could barely be maintained will become a hell.

Along the way, Du Xiaoshou was constantly looking at An Zheng's complexion. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.

Now the fairy palace has become chaotic and abnormal, there are all kinds of people, all kinds of monsters and beasts. The ban on the entrance to the Xian Palace has been deliberately broken, and now anyone can enter the Xian Palace casually. The Daxi practitioners who guarded the gates of the immortal palace were killed cleanly, and they climbed down the ladder to prevent anyone from entering the immortal palace.

However, there is a prohibition that no one can get out.

However, the Buddhism people withdrew early, and it was strange to keep people with the Buddha's self-preservation mentality. This is just as the practitioners of the human world were dissatisfied with the oppressive rule of the Immortal Palace, and finally when the human and the demon united to attack the Immortal Palace, the Buddha's people also evacuated in the shortest time.

It doesn't matter what you do.

It's just that this kind of attitude has nothing to do with oneself, and Ken Neng will be the reason for the destruction of Buddhism in the future. When those who can help him need help, he does not help, then these people are either dead or chilled. Whether it is death or chills, when Buddhism encounters the disaster of extinction, who will stand up to help Buddhism?

An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried about his psychological discomfort. He smiled and shook his head: "Relax, I'm fine. The old account between me and Chen Wunuo will have to be recovered when I can get rid of him. First, I ’m not stupid enough to know that he ’s going to die, but secondly, I do n’t have to watch the monster kill the practitioners. ”

"Because there is a hatred between me and Chen Wunuo, and it is an unbreakable hatred, I don't allow others to kill him so early, I have to wait for me to kill it."

Du Shou thinly said: "I'm afraid you're uncomfortable in your mind ... Then, when the two of us were still living in the Forbidden City, we sat on the steps and listened to you about Daxi. At that time, I was curious about you How do you understand so much, when you mentioned Fang Zheng, I still admired in my heart. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng would sit beside me at that time. "

An Zheng: "No surprises."

Du Shou thin laughed: "Also became a good brother with me."

The two were running forward, and suddenly several people in front were blocking the road. Those people were wearing family clothes, and they didn't know that they were from that big family. They reached out and stopped An Zheng, and the headed one stepped forward and said proudly: "My son is hunting here, no one should be close."

Du Shou said: "Is it because your son is too ugly to keep others away."

The Ding's face was cold: "Do you know who my son is without knowledge? I tell you, it's too late to go now. I'm anxious to let you know what life is better than death."

Du Shoushou: "Scared grandpa, let me show you."

The Ding was about to move forward, and An Zheng shook his head at Du Shoushou: "I have no time to take care of the garbage and go to the barracks first."

Du Shoushou knew that things were prioritized, and um, he said, "Yes, just ignore it."

The two of them were just about to move forward, and the Ding stopped step by step: "You two **** said who is rubbish, it really gave you a face. If it was in Jiangnan, I would have let people lose their skin. Believe it or not? Want to go? Now kneel down and apologize to me. I said that I knew Li was wrong. I begged him to let us go. "

Du Shoushou: "If you are so illusory, your **** life depends on you."

The Ding did n’t understand it, but also knew it was not good. He stared at Du Shoushen and said, "I ca n’t spit out ivory in the dog ’s mouth. I ’ll give you the opportunity. If you ’re not sure, do n’t blame me for being ruthless. I caught it and castrated. "

Du Shoushen took off his pants: "Come on, Grandpa shines for you."

Ding's face became extremely ugly: "You're so **** dead!"

Du Xiaoshou lifted his pants up: "Why, this is the fat man irritating you, is he bigger than you?"

"Slay him!"

The Ding pointed at Du Shou thinly: "Give me the dead fat pig to death."

An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou could not hear outsiders scolding him for fat pigs. He took a step back: "Hurry up, we have to hurry."

Du Shoushou smiled and said: "Yes."

A Ding reached out and grabbed Du Shou's collar. Du Shou leaned forward and threw the Ding directly out. The man flew out at least two, three or four meters, and could not move after landing.

Before waiting for someone else's hands, Du Shou grabbed the scolding family member and pressed it to the ground, then sat on the guy's chest. When this **** went down, the guy had several broken ribs.

"The minions raised by the big family, as they got used to it over time, thought they were dogs."

Du Shoushou stood up, and the man was spitting blood and cursing at the same time: "You **** don't leave, my son will kill your dog. Come, come and call the son, and say someone bullied Our Murong family is on the head. "

"Murong?"

Du Shoushou glanced back at An Zheng: "It's really a narrow road."

It was saying that there were several chariots flying in the distance, and the chariot in the front appeared to be made of bronze, which was extremely heavy. The bronzes of this era have long been eliminated, and the bronzes you can see are not ordinary. In the ancient times, most of the artifacts were made of bronze, which can be preserved after tens of thousands of years, which is unusual.

The two huge griffins pulled the chariot and came to an abrupt end. Several practitioners on the chariot saw their family members beaten and drew their swords one after another. There was a languid voice in the carriage said, "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Does my Murong family's dog can be bullied by anyone? The dog bites the dog and does not allow others to bite my Murong family's dog. "

The chariot opened, and someone with a bandage on his body stepped out: "I want to see, who else dares to provoke me to Murongji in this world ... ah, fuck, why are you!"

The man did not dare to say anything after glancing at An Zheng. He turned his head back in the car and was frightened. Or think that there are many masters around him now, he has the courage to grow strong, and he shows his head from the chariot: "Last time I was given the opportunity to let you escape, you dare to appear in front of me. I ... cough, I I will give you another chance this time, hurry and do n’t force me to do it. ”

An Zheng couldn't help laughing: "It's pretty quick to hurt, and your Murong family is really good to you. I took all the wound medicine, and the injury was so serious that I can save you back."

"Give it to me ... stop me."

Murong Ji-Leng pointed to An Zheng and shouted: "It was this man who injured me. Didn't my dad let you a few protect me? He hurt your son and your lord will spare you?"

A middle-aged man who looked forty years old or so stood on a chariot and overlooked Anzheng: "It turned out that you injured the son and robbed me of many treasures from Murong's family. God really would arrange it, since I met him again You should give an account of the last thing. "

An Zheng: "I have a very tight time. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible. If you are slow, maybe I will die."

"My name is Murong Ye, and I solemnly warn you to return all the things I robbed last, and then return to Murong ’s house with me to accept punishment. I will not kill you. If you are lucky, then you may not know yourself What will happen. "

Du Shoushou rushed and said: "He doesn't know what I encountered, I know, I met a few stupid."

Murong Ji-Leng shrank his head in the chariot and shouted, "The third uncle helped me kill him. The decent Murong family was defiled by this bastard. There are so many treasures in the city. If you don't come back, wouldn't it humiliate my Murong family Reputation. "

Murong Yedao said: "Master, rest assured, you are humiliated by this person, I will humiliate him ten times."

An Zheng: "You're so annoying. Can you hurry up? I'll hurry."

Murong Ye's body flashed, and a sword pierced An Zheng's throat. There was still a distance of thirty or forty meters between the two. When the sword shot, Anzheng felt a chill on his neck. When a person reads it, his sword will move. Even if the man does not have that long sword in his hand, his sword will still be cold.

Du Shoushou stepped back a few steps, holding his hands to watch the show.

The sword was pneumatic, and it seemed that even the air was shattered. I have to say that this Murongye's cultivation is indeed very powerful. Real masters are definitely hidden in such a big family. If Murong Ye ’s strength is willing to walk the rivers and lakes, then it must be a strong man.

An Zheng looked at a bright yellow wildflower blooming on the grass beside the road. At the moment when Murong Ye shot, he actually still had the mood to bend down to pick down the wildflower on the roadside and smell it in front of his nose.

Just in this action, it was just right to block the sword gas.

An ordinary fragile and delicate wildflower actually blocked the fierce sword in Anzheng's hands. Jian Qi came to an end before An Zheng, and it was difficult to enter as if hitting a wall.

An Zheng squeezed the wildflowers forward, and with a crisp sound, Murongye's sword was fluttered out. Murongye's sword is a magical instrument of purple gold, and it is valuable. But he was defeated by a wild flower, and he was defeated.

"Some families and some people, relying on the glory of their ancestors, began to flutter, but eventually they became frogs at the bottom of the well. Only they themselves believe that their families are powerful and unmatched."

An Zheng would pinch the wildflowers, and the flower flew out to Mu Rongye in a blink of an eye. Murong Ye's long sword has been shaken off, as long as he clenched his teeth with both hands and pushed forward, he wanted to use his vigorous cultivation force to push back the security. With a muffled noise, his hand broke off from his wrist, but was cut off by a petal.

An Zheng turned the wildflowers and the five petals flew out. Those who wanted to come to the rescue were injured by the petals.

"Fox and Huwei are all you."

An Zheng glanced at Murong Ji-Leng: "You only rely on the reputation that your Murong family has accumulated over the years. If it really annoys me, I will go directly to your house and let your Murong family know How deep are the rivers and lakes. "

Murongye had a bleeding mouth on his neck. Although the wound was not very deep, it was enough to show that if An Zheng was willing, even a wildflower petal picked by a roadside could kill him.

Murong Ye didn't dare to move, and the petals floated in front of his face. If he had any rash actions, the petals would be able to cut in from his eye socket and cut out from behind his head.

"come here."

An Zheng beckoned to Murong Ji-Leng. Murong Ji-Leng, who looked like a dumpling in his whole body, came down from the chariot and walked to An Zheng with trembling.

An Zheng stretched out his hand: "Want me to do it myself?"

Murong Ji-Leng twisted his face, his eyes full of grief and indignation. But he did not dare to resist, and the scene he was taught by An An was still vivid.

He began to hand over the immortals, magical instruments, and various things in the space magic weapon to An Zheng.

"It's much smarter than before. It seems that people are beaten. They don't know how to remember long."

"Is there any?"

"No more ..."

"I'll search it myself."

"And there are ..."

Murong Ji-Leng handed everything he brought to An Zheng, and his face was already white like paper.

"Um, all right, you go."

An Zheng waved his hand, Murong Ji-Leng climbed the chariot three times and then left, but An Zheng waved his hand: "People leave, the car stays. Don't look at me, look at me again, both people and cars will stay. "

Murong Ji coldly wailed, turned and ran.