Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

The old man's actions surprised the masters and overhauls behind him. They never imagined that this seemingly unattractive old man, the person in charge of the border town, could be quite familiar with him?

Xiong Mang took the dust bones, his expression became more relaxed, and he bowed slightly to Zhong Ming: "Thank you, old man, there will be a fate in the future, and you are welcome to visit me at Luowu Mountain again."

"Sorry, old man, I still couldn't help him in the end"

Thinking of the fallen senior, Zhong Ming reproached himself and said, "Perhaps if I am stronger, it will be fine."

"The old man is worrying too much. Your Excellency is free to make his arrangements, and nothing will happen."

"Excuse me, I still have something important to do, I should go, goodbye."

Xiong Mang said goodbye briefly, then turned around and prepared to leave with the Zhenshan envoys.

The old woman dressed in black, with a cloudy expression, said displeasedly: "Your Excellency, you have done too much, haven't you?"

At this moment, a famous and powerful martial arts master in the crowd stood up, with a few stern eyes flashing across his eyes, he said, "And you, Zhong Ming, what is it with them?"

"You actually let it severely injure Elder Wang, do you want to vent your dissatisfaction? Don't forget your identity."

As soon as the voice fell, the slightly relaxed atmosphere cooled down again. The two sides were full of gunpowder, like a time bomb that had entered the countdown, and would fight at any time.

Xiong Mang stopped, looked sideways, looked at the old woman calmly, and said, "Then, what can you do?"

"Do you want to use force to force me to apologize to you? If it weren't for the sake of getting acquainted with the old man, how could you survive?"

Hearing this, even the old man in white who was supporting Wang Jianxiu couldn't help frowning.

After all, this is the territory of the human race, and the other party is just a wild beast living in a dark cave, poor mountains and rivers, how dare it be so rampant?

Thinking of this, he said coldly: "You broke his arm, and now you are threatening us, can I understand that you are provoking a dispute between the two clans of monsters?"

"Could it be that you really think that I'm ready to be bullied?" Another master said indignantly.

"Enough!" Zhong Ming interrupted the conversation of several people, fearing that if the trouble continued, it would not end well.

He glanced at the demon general and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about these things."

"Zhong Ming, you!" The old man in white was so angry that he couldn't speak, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Want to leave? There is no way to explain this matter, you can't leave!"

The old woman snorted coldly, raised her withered left hand, and signaled slightly, many warriors and art repairmen around hesitated, and surrounded her.

Those human warriors under the jurisdiction of Yanhong Capital City watched this scene silently.

Their boss is Zhong Lao, not these elders or strong men from Kyoto, so they did not obey orders.

"No matter who is behind you, you must pay the due price for your words and deeds today. Either apologize, or stay and don't go."

Another unkind voice came from the crowd, it was a certain Unrestricted Daxiu from a famous sect in Chixia.

Xiong Mang only felt that they were noisy, and said cruelly: "You don't have the qualifications yet."

Zhong Ming looked anxiously at the group of masters and art practitioners. Others don't know, but he understands the horror of Luowu Mountain better than anyone else. Once he offends the other party, there are not enough military forces and powerful people in the city right now. Between the teeth.

"That's the end of this matter, don't make any more troubles, everyone, get out of my way."

The old man advised patiently for the last time, there was faint dissatisfaction in his tone.

"He hurt Elder Wang, and he treated the Imperial Security Bureau as nothing. If it gets out, it won't lose your reputation as Fellow Daoist Zhong."

The old woman in black went on to say: "We have the support of the whole Chixia, what are we afraid of doing with these wild creatures?"

"No matter how strong they are, can they still be stronger than nuclear weapons? What age is it, and now humans don't let you bully them!"

The sonorous and powerful words touched many people in an instant, aroused the enthusiasm of the crowd, and echoed one after another.

"Yes! That's how it should be. I suggest a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Since it broke Elder Wang's arm, let it stay."

"Brother Chen's words are very true, Your Excellency, forgive me for not allowing you to leave for the time being."

"Hmph, what are you talking about, let's go together, they are only seven people, can it be possible to turn the world upside down?"

Xiong Mang's patience was exhausted, those guys who spoke rudely to him, there were men and women, it memorized these faces one by one.

After thinking about it, it didn't think there was anything wrong with asking for justice for the fallen dharma body of an adult.

Therefore, Xiong Mang blurted out: "The world is black and white, and whoever comes here will not be able to tell right from wrong."

"Can't you go down the steps? Then don't go down, provocateur, one person, one arm!"

As soon as the words fell, the six big monsters rushed into the crowd in an instant, their speed was as fast as an aurora, even if the opponents were all martial arts masters, they couldn't stop them.

"Ah!!!!" Someone wailed mournfully, and the Blood Feather Eagle pierced his right arm with a shot, and when he picked it up, the gun blasted out, and his arm was blown into a ball of flesh and blood.

Xiong Mang didn't stay idle either, he charged straight at the old man in white, his scalp was numb with shock, he directly pulled out the ancient bronze sword from his waist, and swiped at him.

"It was able to suppress your human race in the past, and it can now."

Xiong Mang's expression was stern, the explosive power gathered on his right fist, blood gushed out from his body, and he punched it hard.

"boom!!!!"

The sharp bronze sword unearthed from the ancient ruins of civilization was broken into dozens of pieces by Xiong Mang.

The old man in white couldn't get rid of the huge force coming from the hilt of his sword, he was forced to retreat hundreds of meters, spitting blood, and was extremely embarrassed.

Just as the old woman in black was about to make a move, the fiery thunder had already reached her throat.

"I advise you, think twice." Tun Lei Shi looked at her with a half-smile.

Facing the martial arts masters who usually destroy mountains and rivers with their fists, the big demons didn't feel much oppression, and they just crushed them with their fists.

Those battle armors constructed with the true power of martial arts could withstand the bombardment of shells, but they couldn't resist the random blows of the big monsters, and they suddenly collapsed.

"what!!!"

"No! You can't do that!"

There were screams one after another, and within a few breaths, the smell of blood wafted in the air.

There are also six or seven scattered arms on the ground, and their masters.

At this moment, she was just sitting on the ground in despair, her face was even distorted by the pain for a while.

Xiong Mang stepped forward, locked the arm of the old man in white with one hand, and asked him inexplicably:

"If it weren't for my lord, you would all be buried in the belly of the monster, ungrateful, and insulting each other. Is this you human beings?"