Hearing Han Li name the many masters in front of him, the surprise on Zheng Qiyuan's face became more and more intense.
Even a man as upright and forthright as Wang Dadao couldn't help lowering his voice a bit, secretly sticking out his tongue and saying: "I've really invited everyone with names in the cultivation world of Southern Xinjiang Province!"
"They recruited many heroes from southern Xinjiang with such a big fanfare." Zheng Qiyuan glanced around the yard, with doubts on his face, "Why didn't the most powerful Piaohua Palace invite them?"
"It seems that the 'Black Lotus' is somewhat self-aware." Han Li said with a smile, "It knows which people should not be offended."
"I was so arrogant when I came to deliver the invitation last time. It turns out that I am also a bully and afraid of the strong." Wang Dadao spat hard, with a sarcastic look on his face. He had never thought of describing it like this, but he put himself in the situation. In the "soft" position.
"Long time no see, Brother Han is still as charming as ever."
A deep voice came from beside the ear, causing the three people to turn their heads.
What came into view was a strong, muscular man, seven feet tall, wearing a short-sleeved brown shirt, with a long-handled giant ax stuck behind his back. The blade of the ax was a bit wider than his head. This shows that this person's power is definitely outstanding and cannot be compared to ordinary practitioners.
The skin on the big man's face was dark, and his face seemed loyal, but his eyes were flashing with ridicule and teasing.
"It turns out to be Brother Meng." Han Li clasped his fists without hesitation, "I haven't seen you for two years, and you seem to have grown taller. It's really enviable."
For the versatile Han Li, ridiculing an adult man in his fifties for "growing taller" was considered acrimonious.
The anger on the big man's face flashed away, and he soon regained his composure. The corners of his mouth raised upward, revealing a provocative smile: "Isn't that right? As the saying goes, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places, like Brother Han It is rare for someone to become a deputy from the leader of a faction."
Listening to the friendly greetings between the two people, but in reality the quarrelsome conversation, Zheng Qiyuan and Wang Dadao looked at each other, and they had already made up their mind about the relationship between Han Li and this big man.
"Han is of low strength and lacks talent. He cannot be the leader, so he has to hold a deputy position in the 'Tiandao Alliance' with only 3,000 people." Don't look at Han Lip, who is always kind and amiable. Once he becomes vindictive, , but every sentence is heartbreaking and very powerful, "Not as good as Brother Meng who is in charge of the 'East Wolf Clan' and has 400 elites under his command, which is very enviable."
"Is this the leader of the Zheng clan of your alliance?" The big man suffered a loss in words. He knew that Han Li was no match for the quarrel. His eyes swept over Wang Dadao and finally fell on Zheng Qiyuan. He pretended to be surprised and said, "It looks like Less than twenty, right? Brother Han is willing to be subordinate to a little kid, I'm afraid he's not your illegitimate child, right?"
After that, he didn't care about Han Li's reaction and laughed to himself.
The expressions of the three leaders of the "Tiandao Alliance", the chief and the deputy, all changed, especially Zheng Qiyuan's expression was the most ugly: "Your Majesty, you have gone too far!"
"What? Is your guess wrong?" Seeing that he was young, the big man felt a bit contemptuous in his heart, and said with a playful smile, "Meng is an outsider after all. Only you know who the biological father of Little Alliance Leader Zheng is, right?"
How could Han Li and Wang Dadao endure the alliance leader being so humiliated? The two of them pulled out the long knives from their waists with a "clop" sound at the same time, intending to show him some color.
However, Zheng Qiyuan's movements were one step faster than the two of them.
An unimaginable terrifying coercion emanated from him, and in an instant, the entire inner courtyard was filled with the sound of loud and high-pitched dragon roars, which cracked rocks and penetrated clouds. It was deafening and enlightening, attracting a large number of big shots in the southern Xinjiang cultivation world. They all looked over.
The big man surnamed Meng felt his eardrums buzzing, as if thousands of beasts were roaring in unison beside his head. For a moment, stars appeared in his eyes, he was dizzy, and he didn't know where he was. His knees felt inexplicably weak, and he fell to his knees with a thump. On the ground.
Feeling this astonishing momentum mixed with the "Suppressing Divine Skill" and "Coiling Dragon Body", the entire inner courtyard suddenly exploded.
"What a strong momentum!"
"Who is this young man?"
"Just hearing this sound, I feel a faint feeling of spiritual weakness. It's really powerful!"
"Could it be that at such a young age, he has already reached the level of a spiritual master?"
"It shouldn't be the Spirit Master, otherwise we might not even be able to use our spiritual power."
"Even if it isn't, it shouldn't be too far off. I never thought there would be such a unique talent in our southern border!"
Just as everyone was talking, the dragon's roar that echoed in the air gradually dissipated, and the man surnamed Meng gradually recovered from his groggy state.
Realizing that he was kneeling on his knees, the big man was startled. Just as he was about to lift his legs to stand up, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if he was pressed by a huge force, and he was completely unable to move.
Looking up, he saw that the young man who had been ridiculed by him a moment ago was standing beside him without knowing it, and his right hand was gently resting on his shoulder.
"If you can't humiliate your parents, you can't harm your wife and children." Zheng Qiyuan said calmly, "If you speak without words, you will be inferior."
"Brother Meng knows that mistakes can be corrected, and there is no greater good." Han Li gloated from the side, "There is no need to bow down like this."
Wang Dadao was so happy that he almost rolled on the ground laughing.
The man surnamed Meng is also a master of the Heavenly Wheel. He is the leader of a sect and a prominent figure in Southern Xinjiang Province. How can he endure such humiliation?
He quickly ran his skills, gathered his spiritual power on his legs, and suddenly exerted force, trying to stand up forcefully.
However, Zheng Qiyuan's palm, which seemed to be placed casually, was as solid as a rock. No matter how hard he tried, it did not move at all.
"ha!"
The big man never expected that a frail young man who looked fair and fair and seemed to be less than twenty years old would have such magical power. He couldn't help but shouted and tried his best to get rid of the opponent's suppression.
At this time, he was sweating profusely, his face was red, and the veins on his neck were bulging. He even used the strength to suck milk, but he still couldn't lift his body even a little bit.
On the other hand, Zheng Qiyuan didn't blush, didn't breath, looked calm and relaxed, and didn't seem to feel any pressure.
"I have admired the reputation of the leader of the Tiandao Alliance for a long time." A charming and melodious female voice suddenly came from the side, "Today I realized that being famous is not as good as meeting. The strength of the leader Zheng is actually more powerful than the legend. It really makes the slave family admire him very much. !”
This sound is so soft and sweet, as if a kitten is scratching constantly, making people feel hot on the face and itchy in the heart.
Everyone present was a leading figure in various sects in Southern Xinjiang Province, and naturally there would be no shortage of beauties around them. However, the moment they heard this voice, these big men all breathed rapidly and their heartbeats accelerated. They actually acted like they were fifteen years old. Like a six-year-old innocent boy.
Zheng Qiyuan turned to look in the direction where the sound came from, and saw three figures appearing at the exit of the small building in front of him.
Standing in the middle is a woman who looks to be in her early thirties. She has bright eyes and white teeth, a pink face and rosy cheeks. She has a beautiful appearance. She has silky black hair draped over her shoulders and a black robe on her chest. , embroidered with a red and white yin and yang diagram, and her slender waist was tied up with a red belt, which made her already outstanding figure look even more convex and sexy.
There was a slight smile on the woman's face, and every move and gesture exuded a charming charm. Her big, watery eyes were three-quarters smart and seven-quarters shy. Just one look at each other seemed to convey a thousand words. Thousands of words, tenderness and sweetness.
The man standing on the left side of the woman has a strong build and his face is covered with a black scarf. He is clearly the masked messenger who once made rude remarks in the Heavenly Sword Alliance and knocked Wang Dadao away with a palm. At this time, he has put on a new uniform. Wearing a black robe, the red and white yin and yang pattern on the chest is exactly the same as the woman in black.
Standing on the right side of the two people was a young woman who seemed to be less than thirty years old. She had fair complexion, delicate facial features, a pair of beautiful red eyes with a hint of fierceness, and her hair was tied into a bun. A long ponytail swayed slightly behind his head. He was wearing the same black robe as the other two people, with a long sword hanging on his back. He looked heroic and imposing.
Zheng Qiyuan not only has a beautiful sister, but also has seen various styles of beauties in the Piaohua Palace. His resistance to beauty is better than most men in the world. However, the moment he saw the woman in black in the middle, he But he could still clearly realize that his heart was beating "thump-thump-thump" completely out of control.
To be fair, the appearance of the woman in black in the middle is pretty, but she is far from as beautiful as Lin Zhiyun and Shangguan Mingyue, who are so beautiful that they can conquer the country. Even compared to the young woman on the left who is carrying a long sword, she is just a mere beauty. Between brothers.
However, for some unknown reason, the moment their eyes fell on her, everyone seemed to be possessed and lost their minds, unwilling to move away even for a second.
As long as she can smile at me, she will die immediately and this life will be worth it!
An inexplicable thought flashed through Zheng Qiyuan's mind.
And this is the voice of almost all the men in the yard at this moment.
"Well, so beautiful!" Wang Dadao swallowed his saliva with a "gudong" sound and stammered, "There are such stunning beauties in the world!"
At this time, he no longer had the demeanor of a swordsman or a hero. If someone who didn't know about it saw him, he would probably think that he was an old pervert.
The performance of most of the heroes from Southern Xinjiang present was no better than him. The men stared at the beauty in front of them, almost forgetting to breathe, and could not even hold the swords in their hands. The whole yard was full of " The sound of weapons falling to the ground "dinging bells".
"Although Master Meng made a mistake, he is the guest invited by the slave family after all." The woman in black said delicately, "Can Chief Zheng please forgive him this time for the sake of the slave family?"
"Okay!" Zheng Qiyuan nodded involuntarily and released the palm on the big man's shoulder.
"ah!!!"
The big man surnamed Meng was trying his best to fight against Zheng Qiyuan, but he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly withdraw his attacks. When he couldn't catch up, his whole body flew upwards like a rocket.
"boom!"
His body drew a high parabola in the air. He was unable to adjust his posture due to the excessive force. He fell head-over-head and hit the ground hard. His face was bruised and his face was swollen, and stars appeared in his eyes.
If it weren't for the spiritual power of the Heavenly Wheel to protect him, this moment would probably kill him.
Why did I agree to her?
Zheng Qiyuan looked at his right hand blankly, feeling a hint of violation.
Just now, he had planned to force the man named Meng to apologize, but unexpectedly, at the request of the woman in black, his body actually went against his brain's thoughts and involuntarily made a move to let go.
"Thank you, Alliance Leader Zheng." The woman in black smiled sweetly, with such a charming and charming look that Zheng Qiyuan was so distracted that she didn't even know where she was.
The sound of several weapons falling to the ground was heard again in the yard, and there was even a faint sound of men drooling.
At this time, Zheng Qiyuan's mind suddenly rang with the majestic dragon's roar. His heart tightened and he suddenly woke up. He stared at the woman in black alertly and said, "Are you the leader of the Black Lotus Sect?"
"Eh? What an awesome little brother!" A trace of surprise appeared in the beautiful eyes of the woman in black, and then she said softly, "Yes, the slave family is called 'Tianquan', and Yi is the leader of the 'Black Lotus Sect'. These two They are the elder brother Kaiyang and younger sister Xuanming of the Nu family, who are also the guardians of this sect."
Tianquan? Kaiyang? Xuan Ming?
What a weird name!
Zheng Qiyuan glanced back and forth at the three of them, the vigilance in his eyes not diminishing: "It turns out to be the leader of Tianquan, but I don't know what the leader's intention is when he invites us here?"
"To tell you the truth, Alliance Leader Zheng." Tian Quan's gorgeous face showed a look of sadness, "Originally, there were four brothers and sisters in the slave family. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, the eldest brother was killed by an adulterer. Now there is only one left. The three of us will depend on each other for our lives."
As she said that, she raised her slender hand and gently wiped the reddish corners of her eyes with her sleeves. Her delicate, tearful and pitiful look made people feel pity for her, and they wished they could hold her in their arms and comfort her. Fan.
"My condolences, Master." Zheng Qiyuan comforted him softly.
"The hatred for killing a brother is irreconcilable." Tian Quan said sadly, tears streaming down his face again, "The three slaves chased their enemy all the way here, but the enemy was so powerful that they failed to take revenge. Instead, they almost lost their lives. We went in, but thanks to the generous help of the Lord Zhao of Nantian City, we finally escaped."
"That's it." Zheng Qiyuan showed a look of surprise on his face and nodded in response, "No wonder the leader would entertain guests in this city lord's mansion."
"The slave family knows that with the strength of the three of us brothers and sisters, it is almost impossible to defeat the enemy." Tianquan continued, "After much searching, I had no choice but to come up with this strategy. I hope to use the power of all heroes to complete the revenge plan together."
"Miss Tianquan, these people dare to harm your brother, they are really abominable!" Wang Dadao shouted loudly, "Don't worry, I, Old Wang, will definitely seek justice for you and teach those evildoers to pay the price!"
Zheng Qiyuan shook his dizzy head and glanced at Wang Dadao in surprise. He felt that this brother Wang seemed to be a different person, and his words and deeds were all weird.
"Yes, that's exactly what it should be!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Dadao said this, the response in the courtyard was endless, "Teach them to look good! Make them pay the price!"
Even Han Li, who has always been mature and steady, actually raised his hands and joined the team of responders.
Looking at the crazy scene in the courtyard, Zheng Qiyuan was stunned and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
"Thank you all heroes!" A blush of excitement appeared on Tian Quan's cheeks, and his voice was soft, waxy, and sweet. "If you can get revenge, no matter what I do, I will be willing to do it." , no regrets.”
The expression of a stunning beauty with such a weak and helpless expression, ready for anyone to take advantage of her, was truly so charming that it made her soul fly to the sky, and the legs and feet of many heroes from southern Xinjiang all felt weak, as if even their bones were about to melt.
"Tian, Master Tianquan." Zheng Qiyuan felt his mouth was dry and his mind was a little blurry. He stumbled and asked, "After talking so much, who is your enemy?"
"Speaking of which, Alliance Leader Xiao Zheng should have heard of the enemy of the Nu family." Tianquan bit his lips and replied slowly, "That is Lin Zhiyun, the master of Piaohua Palace."
"What!" Zheng Qiyuan screamed as if he was struck by lightning.
The rest of the people in the courtyard were already excited, with slogans such as "Destroy Piaohua Palace" and "Kill Lin Zhiyun" echoing throughout the sky.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten the strength and status of Piaohua Palace's "No. 1 sect in Daqian".
"Little Leader Zheng, you will uphold justice for the slave family, right?" Tian Quan took a few steps forward and held him tightly with a pair of slender hands.
You actually want me to deal with Piaohua Palace?
My sister is a disciple of Piaohua Palace!
Zheng Qiyuan's heart was roaring.
"good!"
However, feeling the soft and boneless catkin in his palm and smelling the delicate fragrance of the woman floating in the air, he nodded in response in a strange way.
