Chapter 145: Leader of Tongtian?
A bright crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the wilderness around is hazy.
“噔唔……”
The flatbed truck is driving on the road, but the pushers have been replaced by the old man and Zhuge Ming, the best friends and love rivals.
Other ordinary sixth-grade masters are no longer qualified to push carts these days!
At this time, Xiao Huang sniffed Zhao Li and Bai Mu's feet, stepped on the quilt and walked to the other side of the flatbed truck with a look of disgust. He was a nostalgic dog, and he only had a soft spot for the smell of the girl named Su Miaojin's feet.
Xin Zhuo patted its head, looked back, and almost bumped into Zhao Li face to face.
Zhao Li subconsciously moved away, trying hard to squeeze out a smile on his naturally cold face: "King Xin, what's the matter?"
Beside him, he had a face with oval seeds, and when he smiled, he revealed a nice mouth. The toothless lady Bai Mu, carrying the intoxicating fragrance of gardenia, pushed Zhao Li aside and approached with a smile: "King Xin, are you lying in the arms of the slave family? The slave family's arms are warm and big."
Perhaps on normal days, they would never look at a young boy like Xin Zhuo, but at this time, their lives were at stake, and they had to do their best to please him.
Then
The heads of the two girls were neatly pushed aside, and Xin Zhuo had already looked through more than a hundred fawning faces at Master Xingchi and Song Xijun's group at the back.
His original intention was not to capture this group of people. Mr. Zhao and others did not care. There were masters in Shaolin and Wudang.
It’s just that these people are too noisy and troublesome, and they won’t stop until they kill him, and they don’t show any shame.
“This devil is here!”
Mr. Zhao and a large group of people quickly lowered their heads.
They were really frightened to death in Qingyang Yizhuang. Even if they wanted to break their heads at first, they couldn't figure out why all the masters below the half-step master within a radius of 500 miles were present, and why. Are they all conquered by Xin Zhuo?
This is simply terrifying!
Until they took the poison too!
In the blink of an eye, their lives were no longer theirs. They finally experienced the feelings of hundreds of masters on the field!
This Xin Zhuo is really a terrifying demon!
After a while, Xin Zhuo on the flatbed truck finally turned his head.
A group of people wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Ke Qing'e gritted his teeth and asked, "Xijun, did you have anything happen to him? Do you really not see his level?"
Song Xijun stood aside. There was a trace of confusion on his pale face, and he shook his head: "I wanted to be with him... but he rejected me. I have been close to him, but... I really can't tell what level he is."< br>
As he spoke, he looked at Mrs. Ling aside: "Mrs. Ling's side..."
Mrs. Ling held her daughter Lingxi's hand tightly and sighed helplessly: "This kind of person has evil thoughts and many tricks. He is playing tricks on us from beginning to end. How can we get close to him?"
"As of now, We have been imprisoned and our lives are in danger. Have you ever thought about the elders in your family coming to rescue us? "
Shaolin Xingchi Monk's horse-like face, his shiny scalp and the moonlight reflected his tone. Dull.
Wudang guest Qing E shook his head: "We have never had the method of flying harriers to pass messages. Now that we are trapped, how can we pass the message? And look ahead..."
Everyone looked up. When they went there, they saw Yan Kuizong leading a dozen sixth-grade martial arts masters, staring at them coldly.
No need to think about it, these scum are playing tricks on Demon Head Xin to spy on the crowd.
This thief Xin Zhuo is only sixteen or seventeen years old, where does he come from so much scheming? Aren’t teenagers supposed to be impulsive, irritable, willful and rebellious?
A born devil!
At this moment, Di Huaijie, the fifth-level master in front, and Song Wudi, the old man with the title of "Blood Slaughter Demon", replaced the old man with a flattering look on his face, and pretended to be struggling. On a flatbed truck.
The flattery is outrageous.
"King Xin, we have a merciless request!"
Di Huaijie no longer had the heroic spirit of "whoever you want to die will die", and his face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.
Xin Zhuo didn't even look back: "Say!"
Di Huaijie and Song Wubai glanced at each other, and their expressions became serious: "We feel that King Xin is an impatient judge. The name of the pure and kind young gentleman is really not worthy of your reputation." Song Wudi also nodded. He raised his head and said seriously: "That's right! Your Majesty, please take care of our face. The one hundred and nineteen masters present are all heroes. Now they are all under your command. No. It’s really inappropriate!”
"Oh?" Xin Zhuo stretched.
Di Huaijie glanced at the large group of martial arts masters behind him who were secretive, and said with a smile: "We will discuss it privately and have renamed you!"
Xin Zhuo Rao You He said with interest: "Tell me and listen!"
By Song Wu The enemy answered: "Master Tongtian, Master Tongtian, master of a sect, what do you think? From now on, my subordinates will go out and sign up for a better-sounding number. Under the leadership of Master Tongtian, I will slay the mad demon Song Wudi. The name alone is very scary!"
Xin Zhuo: “……”
Dare I use this name? You guys are so happy, I’m almost scared to death!
Waving his hands: "It's boring, just don't mention it!"
The two looked stunned. What they did was that once such an arrogant name spreads, there may be half a step forward. The Little Grandmaster and the Little Grandmaster were unhappy and came to intercept and kill him!
You are a mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, still not satisfied?
The two of them lowered their heads and pondered urgently for a while: "What about...the Moral God?"
"..."
Xin Zhuo sighed, "Let someone else push it!"
...
"Think, thump, thump..."
Flat truck Keep going, it seems that we are heading to the vicinity of Du's house in Yimen, but the distance is still 200 miles away.
At this time, we passed through a mountain range with a complex environment, lined with green pines and cypresses and rugged rocks.
"Stop, I want to retreat for a day! Wait for me where you are!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly spoke out from the flatbed truck.
Along the way, he has been thinking about where he can choose to break through and integrate the Five Elements Qi.
The environment here is good. In case of an accident, you can hide and delay time.
More than a hundred masters looked at each other and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I obey my orders!"
Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang off the flatbed truck and glanced at the smart men Yan Kuzong and Xue Huaiwei not far away. "Senior."
A few people nodded heavily, and then felt an aura of conspiracy in their hearts.
Seeing Xin Zhuo taking Xiao Huang up the mountain, more than a hundred people with extremely flattering smiles on their faces bowed down and worshiped: "We are waiting to see the leader off and wish him a great success!"< br>
Xin Zhuo staggered.
It wasn't until one person and one dog disappeared completely on the top of the mountain that more than a hundred people raised their heads. The flattery on their faces disappeared little by little, and then turned cold.
As the highest-level Di Huaijie, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You really didn't think about taking this kid down and asking for the antidote?"
The ancient master and others said: Looking at it, Chen Si, the sword god in white, said coldly: "I can't beat you!"
"Can't beat him?" Di Huaijie frowned, "By the way, I don't know what state he is in at all!"
The ancient man sighed: "Second-fifth grade, wood-attributed Qi, all over the body The concealment technique is extremely high and wonderful, but I am not even half as good as him!”
Second grade?
The group of Mr. Zhao at the back had their pupils shrunk. Is Xin Zhuo at such a high level?
Sixteen or seventeen years old, inferior to the fifth grade?
Have you ever heard of this in a place thousands of miles away?
The faces of Song Xijun, Mrs. Ling and others turned pale instantly. Such talented and evil people, no wonder they look down on us!
(End of this chapter)