Chapter 160 The Appearance of Wang Ling

Outside the restaurant, many people were stunned and looked at a pool of blood spilled on the ground. Until now, many people still can't believe that the mad warrior Zheng Shan would be defeated so completely. In the case of using a barbaric collision and the attack power has been upgraded to level 9, he was actually hit into a pool of blood fog.

How strong should this person be, and how strong is this person's combat effectiveness?

"Maybe this man is also a mad warrior. Look, his eyes are also red, which is a sign of madness." Among the crowd, some masters guessed that it was mainly to see Xia Jun's blood red eyes, which was the most obvious sign of madness.

"It turns out that he is also a mad warrior. No wonder he can be so strong. The basic attack power of the mad warrior has always been the strongest."

"It's just that his level is so low that even if he goes crazy, he shouldn't emit such a strong attack power!"

"This man must have an adventure!"

The crowd talked a lot and looked at Xia Jun's eyes with fear and awe, but no one dared to hit Xia Jun's attention anymore, and the servants of the Zheng family collapsed to the ground for the first time.

Although they are also level 30, their combat effectiveness is only in the first six levels. With such strength, Xia Jun may stab one death with just one finger.

Xia Jun is not interested in such an opponent. He is not a person who kills indiscriminately. After recovering the blood of his body, Xia Jun coldly glanced at the servants of the Zheng family and spit out a word: "Get out!"

A group of servants of the Zheng family quickly got up from the ground and ran out of the crowd. However, many servants have firmly remembered Xia Jun's appearance. Obviously, the Zheng family will not give up on this matter.

Xia Jun didn't care too much. The Zheng family is powerful. Is there any shadow clan? He even offended the shadow clan and didn't care if there was one more Zheng family.

After tidying up his clothes, Xia Jun returned to Liu Yiyi, and the two walked out in the direction of the square together.

The crowd around automatically gave up a channel. Although many people were annoyed that Xia Jun destroyed the Zheng brothers, it was agreed that it was one-to-one. Zheng Shan was not as good as others, and he could only blame himself.

There is only one person, but it is an exception.

Seeing that Xia Jun killed Zheng Shan and was about to leave, the seventh prince Zhao Sihai's face immediately became extremely ugly. Zheng Shan, but his follower, beating dogs, also depends on the owner, not to mention the majestic Prince Zhao. How can Xia Jun leave so simply?

"Wait!"

When Xia Jun was about to walk out of the crowd, Zhao Sihai finally opened his mouth.

His voice also made the crowd who were about to leave suddenly excited and gathered around one after another.

"Don't pay attention to him!" Xia Jun sneered and didn't pay attention to Zhao Sihai at all. Now, he just wants to find Wang Ling, change to a syntheticist, and then go to the Zhenlong Holy Courtyard to ask Liu Yiyi's teacher to help him lift the curse. Naturally, I don't want to have too many conflicts with the True Dragon Temple.

This is also the reason why Xia Jun did not respond to Zheng Shan's initial provocation.

But sometimes, some things can be done if Xia Jun doesn't want to.

Seeing that Xia Jun dared to ignore himself, Zhao Sihai's face suddenly turned pale. He was a dignified prince. Under one person, above ten thousand people, he mastered the life and death of countless people.

And now, there is a person who dares to ignore his words. Zhao Sihai's angry teeth were rattling, and without his instructions. Behind Zhao Sihai, an old man in black has stepped out silently. He actually crossed a hundred steps away and stopped Xia Jun and shouted blankly, "Bold, the seventh prince called you, how dare to ignore it? Do you know that this is bullying the king. Sin!"

"Deceiving you? What a big hat. I'm not from Zhao. How can I bully you? Besides, even if I am from the State of Zhao, I will also be the king of the State of Zhao. Is the seventh prince the king of the State of Zhao? Xia Jun looked at the old man in black with a smile, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

The face of the old man in black suddenly changed wildly. There has been no two masters in the country. If Xia Jun's words are sent back to the imperial city, I'm afraid I don't know how many people will land.

A drop of cold sweat suddenly rolled down from the forehead of the old man in black. Even the seventh prince behind him also changed his face. He stared at the old man angrily and scolded, "Dog slave, what's the hell do you dare to say such a thing!"

"The seventh prince, the old slave is confused!" It's about the king. The old man in black did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly knelt down and slapped himself heavily in the face. His eyes looked at Xia Jun viciously. If it hadn't been for Xia Jun for his speech sickness, how could he have fallen to such a point that he would kneel down in public and slap himself in the face.

The people nearby also looked at Xia Jun curiously. This man, with sharp words, actually said a few words, and suffered a secret loss to the first master around the seventh prince Huo.

"Okay, just know what's wrong. You must pay attention next time!" The seventh prince also accepted it as soon as he saw it was good, and his eyes were also extremely angry. Xia Jun's words squeezed the old man in black, and he was not indirectly hostile to himself.

A cold air immediately appeared on Zhao Sihai's body, and there was a burst of snowflakes around the ice, but it was still summer.

"How did you go? Isn't it too easy?" Zhao Si took a step forward on the sea and pointed to a pool of blood on the ground.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Jun stopped, turned around and looked directly into Zhao Sihai's eyes. As early as when Zhao Sihai opened his mouth to help Zheng Shan, he knew that when he killed Zheng Shan, the seventh prince in front of him would definitely make some action, but he didn't expect that Zhao Sihai's action would be so fast that he would jump out immediately.

The frost on Zhao Sihai's body became thicker. He pointed to his chest and said, "It's very simple. Brother Zheng is the person of my real dragon holy courtyard, and you killed two disciples of my holy courtyard in a row. Isn't it too contempt for my holy courtyard? If it spreads, I don't know. I thought there was no one in my sanctuary. Everyone said, right? "

"Yes! This man killed two disciples of our sanctuary!" The crowd also reacted that no matter how the Zheng brothers were, they were the disciples of the Zhenlong Holy Courtyard, but Xia Jun went to kill them in front of everyone, and many people's faces showed a trace of anger.

Xia Jun took a deep look at Zhao Sihai. This man was really fierce and put up countless enemies for himself in a few words.

Although the reason is to stand on his side, here is a world where the strong are respected. There is no hard fist!

Thinking of this, Xia Jun shook his head, and a sharpness flashed in his eyes. He took a step back to the center of the street and looked at Zhao Sihai and said, "The seventh prince is worthy of being a high apprentice in the holy courtyard. It seems that you are going to avenge the Zheng brothers. Just in time, I also want to ask the seventh prince for a good trick! I don't think you will refuse from the reputation of the Holy House or your relationship with Zheng Shan!"

"You..."

Zhao Sihai's face changed. Although his combat effectiveness was higher than Zheng Shan, that is, in the early stage of level 8, he also improved to the middle of level 8 at most with equipment.

And Xia Jun, Zheng Shan, who has nine-level combat power, is a super mad warrior, Zhao Sihai, who dares to fight with Xia Jun.

However, Xia Jun's words are extremely skillful. He directly takes the reputation of the sanctuary. If Zhao Sihai is afraid of war, it will damage the reputation of the sanctuary.

Zhao Sihai's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Hmm! If you kill an ant, there is no need for Your Royal Highness to do it! Seventh Highness, I am willing to make contributions and kill this person! Promote the demeanor of my holy courtyard!" The old man in black saw the opportunity to perform and stood in front of Zhao Sihai in the blink of an eye and was about to start fighting.

"Okay, let you teach this arrogant boy a lesson!" Zhao Sihai got the steps and hurried back down.

Xia Jun sneered and said sarcastically, "It's worthy of being a prince. He didn't dare to go up, so he sent his men out to die, and this person is not from the real dragon sanctuary. The seventh prince is really majestic. The reputation of the real dragon sanctuary is maintained in this way!"

In the crowd, the faces of many disciples of the Real Dragon Holy Courtyard changed sharply. Although Xia Jun's words were very harsh, it was also a fact that the eyes of Zhao Sihai also changed a little.

The old man in black was furious, looked at Xia Jun with sinister eyes, and said indifferently, "Jior, whatever you say, today, you will die!" Wind!"

A cyan tornado surged out of the old man's body, and then formed a huge cyan wind blade, which was about to attack the Xia army.

But at this time, a large number of brilliant sparks appeared in the distant sky, forming a vague dragon-shaped pattern.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

The dragon-shaped virtual shadow flew to the Blood Moon City and suddenly exploded, turning into broken light spots and falling down.

"No, it's the real dragon transmission. From the original blood shortage, something big must have happened!" Most of the people in the crowd are disciples of the True Dragon Holy House. As soon as they see the real dragon's voice, many people change their faces and quickly close their eyes, saying strange spells in their mouths, and use special methods to receive information from the light spot.

"Hidden!"

While the people around him were attracted attention, Xia Jun hurriedly switched his equipment, put on the assassin suit, started the shadow step, and retreated to the back.

"Where to go!" The old man in black has always noticed Xia Jun's every move. As soon as he saw that Xia Jun was about to run, huge wind blades roared out. At the same time, his figure also moved, rushed out quickly, and was about to pursue.

"Hidden!"

Xia Jun did not have a love war. He didn't want to conflict too much with the True Dragon Sanctuary, so it would be difficult to go to the magic earth in the future. Therefore, he chose to be invisible, his body quickly faded, and silently blended into the crowd.

"Where to go! The assassin suit of the film clan also dares to show off in front of me!" The old man in black roared and moved his body. He was about to rush into the crowd and grab Xia Jun out.

At this time, a disciple of the True Dragon Holy House who received the information shouted in horror, "What, the royal mausoleum of the Tianji clan has appeared. Go quickly!"

"What, Wang Ling, did it really appear?" The old man in black was also shocked and relaxed. Xia Jun's figure quickly retreated and ran out of the range of the old man in black in the blink of an eye.

Then, Xia Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. Although the disciple quickly reacted after losing his mouth and did not speak again, Xia Jun heard the word Wang Ling clearly.