Chapter 431 Borrowing

"I know if you don't say it."

An Bochen looked at the crowd downstairs, and his eyes inadvertently showed a trace of anger: "You just want to maintain the so-called prosperity and prosperity now, so that the people will be at peace for hundreds of years. In the next thousand years, they will be numb here and will never have the idea of resistance again."

With a smile, An Bochen sighed: "Your means are indeed smarter than I thought before. You don't treat mortals as slaves, but treat them like poultry and livestock, and keep them in invisible cages."

"It's easy to talk to smart people."

Mr. Peng San stroked his palm and smiled, and then shook his head: "There's one more point. It's also because no matter how much you do, you can't make any storms and waves, and you will only become a thief among the average population and stink for ten thousand years. Compared with the chaotic parties outside the five worlds, you who hide in the border can only be regarded as worms and ants who are ready to move at most. Occasionally, there can be one or two people like you, but what can you do?

"One more reminder." Staring at An Bochen, Mr. Peng San said with pity, "You killed a county king that day, which has made a big mistake."

"What's wrong with killing demons?" An Bochen shrugged his shoulders.

"Your idea is really deep-rooted." Mr. Peng shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that you are the most outstanding local monk I have ever seen in the East, but you are doomed to die and have no chance to win the road."

"Can you kill me?" An Bochen raised his eyebrows and wrote lightly.

"It's not me. I miss you and don't want to fight with you again." Mr. Peng shook the wine in the glass and smiled, "When those old guys left, they had issued a ban. They could do it, but they could not kill. Even if I did it, I couldn't escape the punishment, let alone you. You are just the peak of the six heavens. Maybe you can make a draw with me, but it's just the existence of the real fairyland that can be crushed with one finger.

"Do you settle accounts after autumn? When will they come back?"

An Bochen's face was flat and he asked quietly.

"At most one year, why are you afraid?" Mr. Peng San looked narrowly at An Bochen.

"One year, that's long enough." An Bochen said.

"Hahaha." Mr. Peng laughed, his white robe flew away, and looked at An Bochen with great interest: "You guy, how on earth do you practice? Don't you know the old saying, one day in the sky, one year on earth. In other words, in my opinion, a year in the eyes of mortals is short and short. It's better to pass away in the blink of an eye.

"Even so, there will be a fight day and night."

An Bochen drank all the wine in the glass, got up, and then wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Peng asked.

An Bochen smiled and didn't say anything.

There was a white fog outside his eyes, and Mr. Peng couldn't help using his impermanent eyes.

The next moment, Mr. Peng's expression changed slightly.

"Are you going to Yinjing?"

The footsteps stagnated, and An Bochen looked coldly at Mr. Peng: "The third son seems to have said that he doesn't need impermanent eyes."

With an awkward smile, Mr. Peng said, "I'm used to it. No wonder if you are innocent. You went to Yinjing to think... Huh? Are you going to find Zhang Qi?

Turning around, he turned his back to Mr. Peng San and avoided the impermanence. An Bochen muttered, "I'm ready to challenge the masters of the Three Dynasties all the way and sharpen my practice. A few days ago, I benefited a lot from the three princes, but I heard that the strength of the son of the Yin Dynasty is still above the three princes, and he also wants to go for a while.

The voice fell, and a strong sense of war burst out from the top of An Bochen's head, and Mr. Peng San behind him gritted his teeth.

"Who said that Zhang Qi is better than me?"

Mr. Peng's voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat, full of resentment.

"That's what I met." With his back to Mr. Peng, An Bochen shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

The restaurant was quiet, and An Bochen was not in a hurry. Not long after, the playful laughter sounded from behind.

"Maybe. Maybe five days ago, he was indeed a little taller than me, but now, I have broken through the dual polar world. Even Zhang Qi can't help me.

An Bochen laughed. As the son of the master of the interception and the first master of the interception, Mr. Peng San was naturally arrogant and a fighting man. It can only be seen from the day that he invited himself to fight in the Dragon Girl Palace.

"Real? Don't say big words to your tongue. Even if you break through to the dual polar world, you will only be equal to me. I heard that the son of the Yin Dynasty was recognized as the first person among the young generation of the Three Dynasties. He was powerful and powerful... That's all. It's useless to say more. The third son said goodbye.

An Bochen's tone seemed to disdain Mr. Peng San. After saying that, he took a step again.

"Wait."

Mr. Peng's voice sounded. An Bochen looked up and saw that Mr. Peng had appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"You really don't believe it?"

"There is no evidence in an empty mouth."

"It's time for the three dynasties to know who the first person of the younger generation is."

The corners of his mouth raised. Mr. Peng looked at the street platform outside the window and said, "Although I often travel, I don't forget to practice, and I break through the dual polar world. And he, hum, guessed that he couldn't find the north in the gentle hometown. He fought hotly with the female official of the princess's mansion, and he didn't know how much he had retreated in practice.

Mr. Peng looked out of the window with a sneer, but did not find that the man's face in front of him changed sharply, and anger gushed out of his eyes.

Of course, An Bochen would not think that what Mr. Peng said was true, but he also guessed that the seventh son of Yin Guoshi, Mr. Zhang, who was the first in the Three Dynasties, was interested in Hong Fu. In the years of his sleep, he did not know when he began.

At this moment, Mr. Peng slowly turned his head.

An Bochen's heart tightened and his scalp was numb. He hurriedly dispelled the trace of worry and anger, leaving only his fighting spirit against Mr. Zhang Qi.

The previous fighting intention was deliberately made by An Bochen. At this time, when he heard this from Peng San's mouth, An Bochen's fighting intention for Mr. Zhang Qi was extremely real. His eyes flashed with a terrible light, which made Mr. Peng San stunned.

By mistake, Mr. Peng San has no doubt about An Bochen's "plan", and his dissatisfaction and resentment are even more a little more.

Among his peers in the three dynasties, there are very few people who can be regarded as opponents by him, but since he stepped on the way of practice, one person has always been on the same pace with him, and even has to overwhelm him. After enduring for so many years, he finally endured to the end. Naturally, he, who has broken through the dual polar world, is naturally more powerful than Zhang Qi, who is said to be pursuing the female official. Mr. Peng San firmly believes in his heart.

But after hearing An Bochen's words, Mr. Peng suddenly found that others did not know that he had surpassed Zhang Qi. Even the innocence of vaguely cherishing each other after fighting with him for nearly two days stubbornly believed that Yin Chao Zhang Qi was better than him, and Mr. Peng San naturally couldn't sit still.

"If Mr. Peng has nothing else to do, he will leave."

An Bochen arched his hand with a smile, flashed out of the restaurant, and disappeared into the crowd after a few steps.

On the hillside west of Wei County, An Bochen stood with his hands on his hands and waited quietly.

Mr. Peng didn't let him wait much. Before long, his breath disappeared into the restaurant. After a few teleportation, Mr. Peng's breath had left the boundary of Jiechao and appeared in the Yin Dynasty, straight to Yinjing in the southwest.

An Bochen knew that Mr. Peng wanted to sneak to Yinjing before him, defeat Mr. Zhang, and then proudly waited to see his surprised appearance.

Turning around, An Bochen flew in the direction contrary to Yinjing.

After Mr. Peng San broke through to the dual polar world, he is already at the top of today's three dynasties. Even if Mr. Zhang Qi in Hong Fu's letter is powerful, he should be able to trap him in Yinjing with Peng San's dual polar world.

Thinking of what Peng San said, An Bochen frowned slightly, and a trace of murder appeared in his eyes inadvertently, which was fleeting.

Hesitating for a moment, An Bochen did not take out the glass bottle.

Hong Fu also has her arrangement. She should be busy at this time, and I don't know if I can see her this time.

Just as An Bochen rushed to the Hundred Che Kingdom, there was also a man who came out of the cave, wearing a snow-white jacket, with human heads displayed in the cave behind him...