I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1688 Chapter 266: Xiao Ziyu, Ghost Golden Sheep

Meet old friends, what will they talk about.

If someone is brave enough to dare to pick the corner of the wing, they will find that the Tiehan Mengjiao in the minds of Wushuang City residents is actually extremely naive.

And the red-haired monster with a fierce face attacking Wushuang City for being bad was not so surly.

The content of the chat between the two in the wing was somewhat cute.

For example, Meng Jiao would talk that if he could change the way back then, the hero would not be defeated, and now he is also the titled powerhouse.

And Xiao Ziyu, who heard that his old friend was just bragging, didn't pierce it, but echoed the incident in an extraordinary way, and sighed that Meng Jiao was only a tiny bit short of his title.

Meng Jiao also said that if Longzhou attacked the Tang Dynasty and Vulcan participated in the battle, this battle would not be defeated.

The so-called friend is a special existence that comforts each other, brags, and does not expose it even if you make mistakes.

The world is cold, you and I both need friends, so this drink is getting more and more enjoyable, and the two began to exchange the past that they had not participated in each other in these years.

In the past few years, Meng Jiao has been in Wushuang City, enduring countless tens of thousands of urges to kill the generals, and spent all his grief and anger on receiving more powerful toxins. Patience, diligence, and so many years of hard work have been the same. Day, it seems that the only way to relieve the pain caused by incompetence.

The empathetic Xiao Ziyu smashed the wine glass, the porcelain shavings were evaporated by the flames, and he uttered the pain in the little spirit world over the past few years.

These sad pasts mixed with wine are not bitter, and after only a few words, they are hopes for the future.

Unlike Xiao Ziyu's anger and sorrow, Meng Jiao's eyes lit up.

The news that had never been heard in the closed spiritual world was uttered piece by piece from the mouth of the commander of the star hall, and the original seamless cause and effect was also seen in the meridians.

It turned out that these aristocratic families and sects were not scared by the horror of Wushen Mountain. What they were afraid of was the new king of Chixia Mountain who did not know the depth.

And when Meng Jiao said in a relaxed tone that it was the director's handwriting to invite the Xiao Clan from the Little Spirit World to come out, Xiao Ziyu's head exploded!

Because he obviously heard from the ancestors that this time the return of the Xiao Clan was due to Tang Luo's invitation.

Could it be that the unparalleled new king is Tang Luo?

After Xiao Ziyu bid farewell to Meng Jiao with drunkenness to cover up his horror, he went straight to Wushuang Academy with anger in his eyes.

At this moment, Tang Luo, who was sitting opposite Yunxiu in the dean's room with his eyes shining melancholy at his wife's stomach, sighed and said: "Please avoid Madam for a while, there is a trouble coming."

"trouble?"

Yun Xiu was taken aback: "Is it Dragon Valley, Shenting?"

"Just a little trouble."

Tang Luo smiled, and then gently helped Yunxiu enter the secret door.

As soon as the secret door was closed, a flame of fire broke through the south window sill, and the glow turned into a human form and fell into the room. It was Xiao Ziyu who was glaring at him: "Since you have reached the other shore and sealed the king, why sit and watch the enemy Xiaoyao? Are the warriors behind the other shore without blood?"

"Han Yin along the way, are you afraid that others will not know that you are here with me?"

Obviously he still looks like the dean, but seeing Xiao Ziyu's words is definitely Tang Luo, shook his head and waved his hand to wipe out the flame mark that almost ignited the dean's room, and asked indifferently: "Then you think, I should How to do it?"

"kill!"

The fierce murderous intent made Xiao Ziyuchi dance wildly: "Starting from the three great clans in Lingjiang, and then knocking off the seal of the Evil King Palace, as well as those sect disciples who participated in the Battle of Tang, don't let go."

"Is it revenge to kill?"

Tang Luo, who was sitting in the case of Shi Shiran, said again: "Do you think that these aristocratic sects joined forces to fight Tang, and they all seek justice for those who have died in vain? Are they just afraid of an existence that overrides them?

The real revenge is not to kill those instigated swords. Instead, let the enemy holding this mind live, and then watch us rise and watch his plan fall through.

Then, he took off his head to comfort the clansmen and allies who died in the battle of Longzhou.

As for what you said, it is not difficult to do it, but it has no meaning at all except to give others a basis for a second payment. Use your mind filled with killing intent to think about whether you want real revenge or end up with the blood that the clansmen and allies have saved to death! "

"Plans, plans, all plans, the future, the overall picture!"

Xiao Ziyu roared angrily: "I don't understand this, I just want those people to pay for my life!"

"Then you go."

With ten fingers crossed under the root of his nose, Tang Luo said leisurely: "But some things have to be told to you. You can kill. If it hurts the Xiao family, you will die forever, so you have to hide your identity."

"Xiao Ziyu's great husband, can I change my name and sit down without changing my surname, you let me disguise?"

Xiao Ziyu's eyes widened and asked rhetorically.

"If you don't want to stay in Beishan, Chief Xiao should arrange work for you, patrolling the mountain or guarding the hospital?"

Tang Luo flicked his nails and said leisurely: "In fact, you can play with fire like this. You can light the stove for women every day, and you can also save some fire."

"what!!!!"

Xiao Ziyu roared angrily, his palms lined up fiercely on the dean's long case, panting like a cow, and said every word: "Like, what, Joe, pretend!?"

"Not only in disguise, you have to think of a quick death method, the best is to activate it, which can instantly turn the gong into ashes, and activate it before defeating, so as not to hurt everyone."

"In the same battle, I am invincible!"

Hearing Tang Luo's sarcasm, Xiao Ziyu said coldly: "The top master and me, the number of wins and losses is five to five. It's only a small one, who can trap me."

"In the past few years, I have grown a lot, but this is still a bit arrogant."

Tang Luo smiled and said, "There is still a big gap between being able to burn all spirit bodies and be able to defeat all masters."

"No need to talk nonsense, just talk about how to disguise!"

Xiao Ziyu looked at Tang Luo's very different face and figure and said, "Is this a secret technique? Why can't I see the slightest flaw?"

"This is an advanced disguise, you don't need it for the time being."

Tang Luo stood up and shrugged, stroked his palms on the counter, and then dropped seven masks with different styles of mythical beasts.

Jing Muya (an4), Guijin Sheep, Liutu Deer, Xingrima, Zhang Yuelu, Winged Fire Snake, and Water Worm, all the disguise representing the identity of the Southern Suzaku and seven sleepers are all on the table.

Tang Luo picked up the mask of Suzaku's first stay at Jing Muya, and handed it to Xiao Ziyu: "The mask and the star robe are all specially made spiritual tools. The print on the forehead can block the aura of the shot and conceal the identity."

Looking at the dog-head mask that was handed over, Xiao Ziyu frowned, and took the animal face of the ghost golden sheep to stay on his head. He said in a huff, "You should leave it to others, there will be no Xiao Ziyu in the future. Only the ghosts who return from **** for revenge!"

"So combative, it complements each other with the ghost mask."

Tang Luo didn't force it. He put away the remaining six masks on the table and said, "After that, I will let someone pretend to be Xiao Ziyu, but you only have half a year. After half a year, if you can't clear away the evil anger from the impulse of blood, you will not have it. It’s up to you whether you come back or not."

(End of this chapter)