Chapter 53 Uninvited Guest

A large number of people went to the Glass City in different groups. These monks who had been trapped in the stone room for many years also maintained special skills. After makeup, people sneaked into the Glass City without attracting the attention of any forces. That night, the city lord's mansion had hundreds of the weakest monks who had reached the fifth level out of thin air.

"Jian, you'd better bring these people." This was later when Mu Feng learned his name during a chat with the blonde man. As for why he was imprisoned by the mandala business, it was because he robbed a batch of their goods. After that, the business bank investigated him and dispatched super-ranking strongmen to be arrested.

"First arrange a small number of brothers to guard the city owner's mansion and mine, and the rest of the people should be dispersed as much as possible. Once there is any wind blowing in Liuli City, they will return immediately." Mu Feng ordered that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If you expose your cards too early, it will undoubtedly scare the snake.

Today's glazed city welcomes an old man and a young man. The old man is nearly old and looks skinny. The teenager has a cold face, as if someone owes him tens of thousands of gold coins, with an unknown weapon wrapped in bandages on his back, leaving only a handle, which is blood red.

"Little guy, I'm not talking. You're staying well in Qingfeng City. Why do you run to this place where birds don't shit?" The old man asked the teenager behind him.

"Revenge, I'm here to send him on the road." The teenager said indifferently, as if killing was just a common thing for him. If it hadn't been for him, the teenager would not have had any entanglement with the old man.

Hearing the teenager's answer, the old man did not say anything. It may be that the other party killed the teenager's closest relative. No wonder the teenager looked cold, which turned out to be related to his background.

"Glass City is so big, and you still recognize him after such a long time?" The old man is trying to find the topic.

"I can recognize it even if it turns into ashes."

The old man smiled bitterly. Since he met this teenager by chance, he has been planning to take the teenager as an apprentice. This is a good thing that can make many excellent children of the family fight for their heads, but this teenager has always been unreasonable. Until a few days ago, the teenager took the initiative to find the old man to protect him temporarily. The old man liked the teenager very much and agreed.

He grabbed the people along the road casually, and the teenager asked coldly, "Where is the Sansheng Gate?" The man who had not yet understood what was going on was about to get angry, but when he saw the emotionless eyes, he immediately said, "Well, this road goes straight ahead, and turn right at the crossroads in front of you."

"Thank you!" The teenager immediately let go of his hand.

"Three Life Gate?" Looking at the big characters hanging on the plaque above the main gate, the teenager walked towards the gate, and the old man followed closely.

"Hight!" As soon as he stepped on the steps, he heard two middle-aged men shouting at the teenager at the same time.

"Gun over the three heads, or you will die!" As cold as ever.

"Arrogant!" Two middle-aged men pounced on the teenager at the same time, "Cock..." With two crisp sounds, the two middle-aged men had not yet realized what was going on. The head shifted and the blood flowed.

The teenager walked straight to the inner hall, "Who are you who dares to be presumptuous at the Sansheng Gate?" With an angry shout, a middle-aged monk jumped out with several nurses and questioned the teenager.

"I'll find Sandu Tuo and hand him over, or I'll die!"

"Ignorant child, don't be rampant..." Several strong breaths exploded around the teenager without any panic, and the teenager's figure disappeared strangely. Poo..." Several figures were killed in a row, all of which were killed in one shot. The teenager's means can be said to be cruel.

"Became me to see Santou Tuo." Leaving only the leading middle-aged man, the teenager's words are irresistible, and he may lose his life at any time if he is not careful.

Just as the teenager and the old man walked into the Sansheng Gate, a message came to Mufeng's ear: "Someone broke into the Sansheng Gate to make trouble."

"West Asia, this is good news. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Why don't we get to know each other?" xi ya nodded, and the two got up and walked to Sansheng Gate.

"That's in the courtyard in front." The middle-aged man said to the teenager behind him and looked at the teenager's reaction. Then you can rest in peace." A ray of light passed through the middle-aged man's throat. The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but finally he couldn't make a sound and couldn't close his eyes.

According to the instructions of the middle-aged man, he saw two figures in the middle of the courtyard. One was the old man in the main hall, that is, the door owner of Sansheng Gate, and the other was dressed as a monk with a big bald head.

As soon as he saw the monk, the teenager couldn't restrain his emotions and shouted to him, "Three Heads, today is your death."

Suddenly, when I saw someone breaking into another courtyard, the two figures frowned at the same time. They spoke to a man who was called the three-headed Buddha by the teenager and said, "Amitabha, I don't know where the poor monk has offended the little donor, sin, sin." If he hadn't felt the unfathomability of the old man next to the teenager, he could not have taken action directly at the teenager.

"Have you forgotten? Thirteen years ago, you buried my father and mother with your own hands. If it hadn't been for God's pity, I might have been poisoned by you. Today is your death. As he spoke, the teenager rushed to the three-headed Buddha, and the cold breath swept over in an instant. Yes, this was a murderous intention that could make people afraid.

Withaning the teenager's edge, a slightly thin palm grabbed the teenager. This is the Sansheng Gate. How can guests who come from afar be treated like this? It is obviously not to give him face. Boy, want to die!"

The hand that had been grabbed by the teenager was caught by a dry palm later. The old man who followed the teenager said, "Seither watch well or fight with me. Do you think you can beat me?" This is a naked threat, and the other party is actually the owner of Sanshengmen. He stopped his hand and couldn't feel the breath of the old man in front of him with his super-middle-level strength. The owner of the Sansheng Gate wisely chose to watch. The strength of this old man was definitely stronger than himself.

Looking at the battle between the teenager and Santou Tuo, I didn't expect that the teenager would exert his usual twelve points of strength under the influence of murderous intent, but under the suppression of this atmosphere, Santou Tuo failed to do his best. However, even in this way, the three-headed Buddha still has the upper hand, which is the gap in absolute strength. If the teenager hadn't warned the old man not to take action before he killed his enemy, he would have taught the drunken monk a lesson based on the old man's personality.

The strength of the "bang" three-headed Tuo is not covered. Although it is affected by the murderous intention, after all, he has the strength of the seventh level, which is not what the fifth-level junior teenager can compete with. Wiping away the trace of blood from the corners of his mouth, the teenager's eyes burned with high fighting spirit.

"It turned out to be the evil seed left at that time. Today, I will accept you for God." The three-headed Buddha left a shadow in place, and the Zen stick in his hand waved to the teenager.

"With my blood as a medium, open the ancient taboo..." Dodged, and a long voice came from the teenager's mouth. The teenager's eyes were shrouded in bloody light, and long nails grew out of his hands. The teenager's face was instantly pale without a trace of blood.

"What a sweet taste." The young man turned the corners of his mouth and rushed to Santoutuo, "It's so fast!" The three-headed totuo that had just reacted also slowed down. The arm was caught, and the blood came out in an instant.

He licked his mouth and spit it out directly, "Such dirty blood, damn it!" The teenager seemed to be talking to himself and laughing, and the next moment suddenly seemed to be sad.

"This boy is really crazy." The old man who came in with the teenager looked at the situation and said, "If the monk is not dead, he can only be lost in that mentality, so he will die!"

"Eight Kings!" Three-headed Buddha shouted loudly, and a golden light appeared from him, wrapping his whole body. Sne..." The sharp claws grabbed the treasure of the three-headed Buddha, only drawing a shallow mark.

"Thousands of hands!" Santou Tuo continued to shout, only to see that the treasure behind him actually gave birth to hundreds of hands from behind, holding a weapon on the front eight arms. Under the control of Santoutuo's spirit, Baoxiang's originally closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at the teenager.

"Whew..." Those weapons evolved from golden light all hit the teenager. Whoo..." With a fierce roar, the teenager in this state did not dodge. His hands were raised high above his head, and the thick flame elements condensed in the palm of his hand. Such a dense fire magic attack was enough to completely destroy this courtyard.

The huge fireball directly met the weapon that flew towards him. With a roar, the smoke was dispersed. The teenager's arms drooped softly. On the contrary, the other side's three-headed tower hit the stone wall in the distance. Obviously, he was also seriously injured. The other courtyard had been completely moved to flat ground.

The teenager who had just fallen was held by a pair of dry palms and looked at the three heads not far away. The old man said indifferently, "Today you will die, or you will leave a magic barrier in his heart!"

"Shine." A white light filled the edge of the three-headed Buddha. He could only watch his body melt and disappear clean in the blink of an eye.

"Is this...?" It was not until this time that the owner of the Sansheng Gate saw the old man take action. What level of power is that? Sure enough, it is a wise choice not to conflict with him, otherwise you will die. This should be the kind of state you yearn for.

"Come out." The old man said to a shadow in the distance. Because he was concerned about the change of the situation just now, even if the old man perceived the existence of these two breaths, he did not pay much attention to it. Two figures came out from a distance and came to the old man. The people came to spy on Mu Feng and Xi'ia with the mood of watching the play.

Looking at the unconscious figure held by the old man, Mu Feng was surprised and said, "ya, why is this boy here?"

"Do you know him?" The old man was surprised and heard the tone of the teenager in front of him as if he knew the teenager in his hand. Even he didn't know much about him.