Chapter 7 See Zhao Tian Killing Again

"Jiang Chuan, the second-generation disciple of the prince, has met your predecessors, and I hope that your predecessors can let go of the heirs in the sake of the master!" The old man with a white beard said respectfully.

"Saint, the public loser?" Zhong Shan came out slightly unexpectedly.

"Yes!" Jiang Chuan nodded.

The grandson of the saint is not domineering at this moment. Seeing that Zhong Shan is actually respectful, Zhong Shan did not look down on Jiangchuan, but valued Jiangchuan very much. This Jiangchuan is a real old Jianghu.

But, is the saint's apprentice so accommodating? He is not the grandson of the ancestor, but the saint. It is impossible to be arrogant, even if it is an old world, it is impossible to be arrogant. But...

"Jiangchuan? Ha ha, no one will give the face of the prince, but this Mr. Lu was not captured by me, but my friend. You'd better ask her!" Zhongshan is casual. At the same time, I am also testing Jiangchuan.

"Thank you, senior!" Jiang Chuan exhaled secretly.

Jiang Chuan saw that Fengshan was the leader. He didn't care, so everything was easy to say.

"Uncle, save me!" Mr. Lu was bullied on the ground by Hao Meili, and was even stepped on by Hao Meili.

Jiang Chuan walked closer and did not look at Mr. Lu with a embarrassed face, but looked at Hao Meili and Xiao Jin.

Seeing Xiao Jin's appearance, Jiang Chuan's pupils shrank slightly. Because of Jiang Chuan's cultivation, he could not see Xiao Jin's strength and the woman.

"Two, your little nephew is so offended. Please open your hand and let me take away this ignorant little nephew!" Jiang Chuan said very politely.

"I said, these precious friends are rotten, and then take out ten times the value!" Hao Meimei said arrogantly.

"Uncle, those are all my treasures. I can't give them to him!" Mr. Lu shouted immediately.

"Sit.!" Jiang Chuan's eyes stared. Only then did Mr. Lu calm down.

"What the girl said is that I still have some elixirs here, which should be ten times the value of these treasures!" Jiang Chuan took out a small bottle.

Mr. Lu's eyes stared and said, "Uncle, is that your ancient elixir? How can you be willing? How can we give it to him? We are not afraid of them...!"

"Shut up!" Jiang Chuan's eyes stared. Mr. Lu stopped talking with a sense of grievance.

"Ancient elixir? Xiao Jin, go and have a look!" Hao Meili [Xing] struggled.

Xiao Jin immediately flew over to take over the small bottle, opened it gently, and a sniffing fragrance enveloped the whole city of Fan. The whole city was intoxicated.

"That's good, it's a good thing!" Xiao Jin nodded.

"Well, let's see the old man take him back at his age. Don't mess with me if you have nothing to do. Next time, bring a hundred times this kind of junk first, and then I will consider not killing you!" Hao Meimei said arrogantly.

Release Mr. Lu at his feet.

Mr. Lu immediately got up and quickly ran behind Jiang Chuan.

"Uncle, why...,...!" Mr. Lu shouted.

"It's not your turn to talk now. Let's talk about everything later!" Jiang Chuan stressed again.

Mr. Lu looked aggrieved, but he could only accept this fact with aggrieved face.

"Senior, goodbye!" Jiang Chuan said again in the direction of Zhongshan.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Jiang Chuan shook his sleeves, took Mr. Lu and the subordinate to the sky, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Shan put his palm on the railing and tapped his finger gently. If you think about it.

"Holy King, this Jiang Chuan is very strange. It seems that the loser may make some big moves recently!" Wang Jingwen frowned and said.

"Well, it's sure that something big will happen if the son of the saint is so patient. Unfortunately, we have to hurry the day after tomorrow. Let's expose this matter for the time being. Let's wait until we get to the Phoenix territory!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Haha, Xiao Jin, these elixirs are used as snacks for you. There are so many strange things in those stupid things, wooden horses, wooden birds, now there are some to play!" Hao Meili put away the baby and said to Xiao Jin.

He walked back with a happy face.

After such a fight, ten years of boring suffocation has almost dissipated. Hao Meili is in a good mood.

As for Yan Nantian, Zhong Shan and his party did not take care of it. After all, in the view of Zhongshan and his party, this is not a battle of hatred, but a play for fun. Do you still have to find an actor when the play is over?

Of course, Yan Nantian's face also turned pale, and his heart jumped wildly and fled. Perhaps from now on, this indelible shadow will be left in his heart.

The martial arts people downstairs naturally dare not breathe. They looked up upstairs one by one. Sitting there quietly, he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb the upstairs.

As for the onlookers, they were also evacuated by the masters in the city.

The shopkeeper's slight [Xing] Fen, this group of people are really masters. The puppets that were so strong just now were defeated in a blink of an eye? The shopkeeper was more careful with the group of people upstairs.

The other side. Jiang Chuan flew away from Fancheng with Mr. Lu and a subordinate.

"Uncle, we are saints, are we afraid of them? Why do you have to swallow your anger so much!" Mr. Lu was not convinced.

"Shut, how did I explain it to you before you came? In just a few days, you almost caused a disaster?" Jiang Chuan's eyes were angry.

"I just, the golden dragon is so good, and I didn't expect them to be so powerful." Mr. Lu said aggrieved.

"Golden Dragon? Do you still want the golden dragon with your ability? That is, I can't see the strength of the golden dragon, which is still the weakest in the group of people. Next time you want to die, you can see the identity of the other party first!" Jiang Chuan looked like he hated it.

"But why should we be afraid of them? We are under the door of saints. What are they!" Mr. Lu still did not accept it.

"Sor later you will die on your recklessness!" Jiang Chuan sighed.

Mr. Lu's face changed, and there was a burst of silence.

"We have something important to do when we come here this time, and we must not mess it up, so it's okay to swallow our anger, and there are more important things. For the next long time, give me some restraint and don't ruin the master's affairs!" Jiang Chuan said in a low voice.

"The ancestor is a saint. I'm a little Xuanxian. What's the big deal to hurt him!" Mr. Lu didn't understand.

"If I hadn't arrived in time," you would have set up a big enemy for your master!" Jiang Chuan said in a low voice.

"Big enemy? Just them?" Mr. Lu didn't believe it.

"Have you seen the man in the golden robe before?" Jiang Chuan said in a low voice.

"I see, isn't it just a subordinate? I also have servants!" Mr. Lu disdained.

"He is the ancestor! Can your servants compare with him?" Jiang Chuan said again.

Mr. Lu: "...............",............!", the ancestor immortal is a subordinate? At this moment, "no matter how stupid you are, Mr. Lu also understands what kind of perverted combination this group is. Even if the ancestor is a saint, he is not afraid of these ancestors, but the saint is not around." It is impossible to pay attention to you from time to time. If this group of people want to pinch you to death, isn't

The ancestor has to do something important recently. The ancestor is extremely careful about this. If he recruits a group of ancestors' enemies to the ancestor again, without them to take action, the ancestor's first person can't forgive himself.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu was excited.

It didn't take long for the crowd to return to the previous valley again.

"Brother, I'm back!" Another person came to the valley.

"Well, it's not a big deal!" Jiang Chuan nodded.

"That's good, by the way, the target has appeared!" The man said solemnly.

"Oh!" Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up.

" Let's go in the evening. You can take a break first!" The man said.

"Good!" Jiang Chuan nodded and repaired another day in Fancheng, Zhong Shan and his party went on the road again.

The owner of the restaurant, Zhong Shan didn't leave him anything too expensive. He couldn't stand it. He just gave the half a pot of wine he had drunk the day before to the shopkeeper.

It's just half a pot of wine, and the shopkeeper is still grateful. Not to mention that the wine pot is a magic weapon, the wine in it is enough for him to use it for a lifetime. He can break through just by smelling the fragrance. What's more?

For the rest of the day, no one will come to disturb the city.

It was not until the third day after they left that no one came again.

The table that Zhongshan had previously sat on the second floor was naturally fully protected for people to visit.

The chair that the immortal has sat on is naturally beyond the reach of mortals! Therefore, it also makes the shopkeeper's money full of money.

After Zhong Shan's party came out, he continued to fly westward. "Immediately enter the boundary of Xizhou, and it won't be long before I can fly" to reach the Phoenix territory.

However, it didn't take long to fly, and I saw a powerful battle wave in the distance.

The monsters, mythical beasts, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, meals. The powerful battle made the sky and the earth roar incessantly, and the dragons kept singing.

Zhong Shan and his party stopped slightly, because everyone found a strange thing, that is, the mythical beast and the monster are not real things, but the shape of puppets.

In particular, the 100,000-foot dragon actually has a metallic luster, like the cast of basalt iron juice, which is extremely domineering, throwing the tail, landslide and cracking. Kirin and Phoenix are all like this.

The strongest of these powerful puppets has reached the level of ancient immortals!

"What a powerful puppet, such an air explosion, even if it is not as powerful as the ancient immortals, it is not far away. If I had such a group of puppet army, I would be invincible!" Wang Jingwen sighed.

"Lord Wang is right, but this kind of puppet is also extremely difficult to refine. This is a puppet beast that can only be refined by his own disciples of the prince, and the prince himself can refine the puppet beast with the strength of the ancestral immortals." Compared with the ancestor immortals, it just can't fit the way of heaven!" Jin Peng explained.

"Is that, Jiang Chuan?" Mr. Corpse narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan and four other men are urging a large number of puppets to attack a valley in the center.

There is a hut at the mouth of the valley. Light cooking smoke rises from the inside. A large number of bodies were poured on the ground. In mid-air, a man in a black robe was injured, but he still defended the hut below to fight against Jiang Chuan and others.

The man in black was holding a long sword in his hand. The sword was in the scabbard, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, with a vermilion flame totem in the middle of his eyebrows. He has some beard on his chin and looks extremely mature. He was covered in blood, showing his failure, but he still didn't retreat.

"Zhao Tian Killing?" The sky is slightly weak.