Supreme pardon

Zhongmeng was the first to notice the man compared to the people following him.

Although the person stood silent before, but the aura on his body was so different. From a distance of seven or eight steps, other people had faint crystal nucleus energy emanating from them, but only that tall and straight man was like a dark man. The depth of the deep pool is completely impossible for him to see.

Seeing the opponent approaching, Zhongmeng instinctively went to meet him.

"Who is he, what are you putting on with such a big air..." Hao Qiang is not domineering, but as a high-level executive of Shengding Kingdom, few people speak so rudely to him. Although it was their fault at the beginning, but just now he In fact, I apologized seriously, maybe it was because the smile on my face was not put away, which made people feel uncomfortable.

However, if he said it well, he could continue to pay for it.

"Ouch!" Hao Qiang couldn't finish his words, seeing people two steps away from him, Hao Qiang was not prepared, but the sudden burst of energy in the air pushed his butt to the ground, and he turned over in a circle.

This sudden scene made the crowd behind Zhongmeng explode instantly.

Although Hao Qiang's ability is not strong, but his physique is strong, he will not stand upright and suddenly fall out.

Wen Renjue passed by, without lowering his head, he just lowered his eyes and glanced, and said without emotion: "Sorry, are you hurt?"

Ben was still at a loss for himself, and when he heard such a light question from above his head, Hao Qiang understood instantly, jumped up from the ground with his hands on his hands, and scolded angrily: "Wow, how dare you play dirty tricks?" ..."

The second half of the sentence was interrupted again, but this time it was Xiang Yang who did it.

His eyes were cold and stern, and his hand had completely transformed into a vine, pulling Hao Qiang's feet and flying them into the air.

Hao Qiang was on guard because he was too close, but he reacted when someone threw him from the air, and promptly tore off the vines that bound his feet. Crackling, crackling electric sparks appeared above the fist.

With the force of falling from the air, he punched Xiang Yang directly.

The dazzling white light exploded like a fireball, and the green grass where Xiang Yang was located was instantly blackened and turned into ashes.

Wen Renjue stood on the spot, a one-story-high flame enveloped him and Heihu at that moment, lightning struck the flame, and they were quickly engulfed.

Zhongmeng and the others stood still like him.

The strong wind hovered around them, blowing away the flower stands placed behind them.

After about 3 minutes, the lightning finally disappeared, and the "protective ball" made of vines dispersed with the wind, and Xiang Yang stood inside intact.

Except for the slightly yellowed clothes and curly hair, there is no external injury.

"It's electricity." Heihu said softly.

Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, and suddenly clapped his hands.

The tense atmosphere at the scene was relieved by his movement.

"What kind of plane are you doing!" Although he was still upset in his heart and his mouth was still stubborn, Hao Qiang didn't dare to mess around anymore, not to mention his own king's ugly face, but just said that the man who was fighting with him was clearly not easy to mess with.

Let's look at the dignified eyes of my companions...

I also know that today, he really got into trouble.

After clapping twice, Wen Renjue quickly lowered his hands and straightened his sleeves.

Seeing that the opponent did not attack again, Hao Qiang backed behind Zhongmeng defensively.

Xiang Yang's eyes were gloomy, but because of the Lord's applause, he gave up his attack and walked back behind Wen Ren Jue silently.

"It's better to meet each other than to hear about it for a long time." Wen Renjue stepped forward with a smile, and Wen Renjue looked at each one gracefully and leisurely, his eyes finally fell on Zhongmeng's face, and said indifferently: "Shengding Wangyu is really good at it."

"Nirvana is not bad." He glanced at Xiangyang meaningfully, and Zhongmeng turned his head to stare at Rough Nerve, sulking to himself, especially Hao Qiang, who had an unconvincing face, "I taught you to be so rude ?"

"King?" Hao Qiang was aggrieved, but seeing Zhong Meng's stern gaze, he could only step forward, bent perfunctorily to Wen Renjue, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry."

"Except for Hehuo, only Wang can take care of you." After looking at Heihu for a while, Jiang Chengming stepped forward with a smile, gloating at his misfortune, but the guard in his eyes showed his vigilance.

Zhongmeng is a burly man, with big hands and feet, and bulging muscles all over his body. What is different from his rough physique is his handsome facial features, his eyes are like a torch, his nose is high, and the gentleness on his face makes him look quite extraordinary.

Wen Ren Jue is different from his toughness, his face is covered with a silver mask, his body is slender but not strong, and the exposed corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which seems to have no warmth.

No one dared to disturb the silent gaze of the two kings.

Heihu shook his head at his subordinates running up behind him, and the elite of the Tiger Division could only stay in the distance.

Xiang Yang just moved his hands with someone, and his breath was still a little uncomfortable.

The man who was forced to apologize is now staring at him resentfully.

Although the situation just now looked extremely dangerous for him, everyone present could see that if the fight continued, it would be Hao Qiang who would suffer.

Rumors say that the senior members of Shengding are powerful, but they don't say much about Niesheng's family members. What is mentioned more is the unrestricted power and mystery in their hands.

Being able to have a chance to do it today, let him find out a little bit.

"We just went for a walk on the street." Zhong Meng seemed to be talking to a friend, with a very casual tone, "Fuxing City, is this your first time here?"

It was half dark, and the uniquely shaped lights in the courtyard were all lit up. Wen Renjue walked up slowly and walked side by side with him, looking into the distance and saying, "Have you seen the night scene?"

"Night scene?" The two seemed like friends, and didn't mention a word about the conflict between their subordinates just now. "I came here in a hurry before, sitting in the car, and only saw the dim lights."

"Then you should come back later," Wen Renjue overtook people and continued to move forward, stopped after taking two steps, and invited without looking back: "The snacks on Babu Street are good, and the brewed wine is very fragrant."

"I really enjoy it," Zhongmeng laughed, shaking his head at the subordinate who ran out from another house to meet him, "Can you lead the way?"

"There are a lot of pickpockets over there." Wen Renjue took two steps, Zhongmeng turned to follow, and all the subordinates looked at each other. Somehow, the bosses of the two parties came together, but they didn't wait at all as they strode forward. What they meant was that Heihu and Xiangyang exchanged glances, and asked a few people behind to catch up.

The situation on Zhongmeng's side was similar, Jiang Xiong arranged for a few people to follow, and asked the others to go back to rest first.

"You don't have anything valuable with you, right?" Wen Renjue led the people through the alleys, and when there were street lights, he stopped to look at Zhongmeng's waists.

"Who else dares to steal from us?" Hao Qiang snorted disdainfully, "I won't break his five claws."

"It's up to you!" Sighing and pushing Hao Qiang, Jiang Chengming signaled him not to talk too much.

"Originally, we don't dress like a rich man, on the contrary..." Hao Qiang wanted to say that it was you, but he felt that he was not polite enough. Just now he was slow to realize the identity of the other party, hesitating He passed vaguely, and continued: "We have the most glamorous clothes you wear here, and they are very eye-catching."

What he said was true, Wen Renjue didn't wear anything on his body, but the white clothes embroidered with silver patterns could be seen as extraordinary.

This was Wen Renjue's negligence, he just took off his coat after dinner, thinking that only the clothes he wore inside would be more low-key, but he forgot...his clothes in Wangyu, including those of his family members, were all personally worn by Wei Duan The design of the pattern, the aesthetics are completely in accordance with the descendants of the gods, even if it incorporates some preferences of earth humans, it is still very different and eye-catching.

Weiduan calls this style, high force style.

"Hahaha, master, look at how different our clothes are, it makes you shine in the dark!"

Wei Duan automatically interpreted Hao Qiang's words as a compliment, so he cocked his tail in his mind.

Wenren Jue was really troubled, it was really inappropriate for him to wear such a suit in a place like Babu Street, and after Hao Qiang reminded him, even Heihu and Xiangyang behind him felt that what he was wearing was too conspicuous .

Like Wenrenjue, they are also all in white, the difference lies in the different colors and patterns of the cuffs and necklines, and compared to Wenrenjue, they also wear the symbolic zodiac signs of their respective families on their chests.

Zhongmeng frowned when he saw that Renjue was in trouble with two of his subordinates.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and untied his clothes.

As soon as he moved, all the people standing beside him turned their attention to him.

Wen Renjue narrowed his eyes, waiting for someone to reach out as if he guessed it.

Zhongmeng was wearing a blue shirt, and after taking off his jacket, he handed it directly to Wenrenjue who was opposite him.

Wen Renjue didn't refuse at all, shrugged, took the clothes from the man and put them on, "Thank you."

"Thank you, no need, let's treat you." He moved his shoulders indifferently. Zhongmeng had a burly figure, and the shirt inside was a little tight, probably because he felt it was inconvenient. He lowered his head and closed the top button. untie.

Wen Renjue put on the man's coat and it looked a lot wider like a costume. He rolled up the sleeves to expose his arms. Behind him, Jiang Xiong and Hao Qiang imitated Zhong Meng, took off the coat from himself and handed it to the person opposite .

Hao Qiang had a mean mouth, looked at Xiang Yang stretching out his hand to pick up his clothes with no expression on his face, and muttered softly, "They all came from the goddamn heavens!"

The king domains in the remote southeast are very particular about each one!

Xiangyang's supernatural ability, and the distance is so close, how could he not hear his whispers, but now people are tearing off their clothes and giving them to him, how much... just bear with it.

"Oh! I've been blinded by my dog's eyes!" They were undressing and putting on clothes here. Two fat and thin men passed by outside the alley. , "Men nowadays are just open. They don't even open a fucking room... the room is not open!"

The skinny man stutters, but the fat man is not, and his mouth is very slippery. Before Xiang Yang and the others raised their heads, a long line of teasing popped up, "This is still playing together, what's the matter, so many people can't open a room, this black light is blind." Drilling into the alley, those who didn’t know thought you were going to rob, I’ll go! You still stare, stare at me? It’s really a bad day, look at the two at the bottom, who show their arms and breasts, don’t know what’s wrong... ...ashamed?"

"Don't, don't learn, learn how to speak from me!" The skinny man became impatient, he beat the fat man, and dragged him away, "Don't, don't... destroy other people's good deeds, there are so many, many people beat them, they can't beat them, little, be careful beat!"

"It's... really messy, messy, there are... so many people, how, how to put them in order? Who, who should do who?"

Everyone walked away, and the ending of the words drifted into the alley.

Wen Ren Jue: "..."

Zhongmeng: "???"