The Most Powerful Young Man

Seeing Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi, Xiao Yao was a little surprised at first, but when he came back to his senses, he was not surprised.

He just didn't expect that the two of them could come so fast and the time was so accurate. After all, he was the imperial city that had only arrived in the past few days.

Hong Feisheng rushed to Xiao Yao's angrily, and he stretched out his fist and was hit by Xiao Yao's chest.

"I said what's going on with your kid? Before I leave, did I ask you to tell me if you encounter any problems that can't be solved?" Hong Feisheng said.

Xiao Yao touched the tip of his nose, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't that you don't want to drag you all into the water?"

Hong Feisheng could only shake his head and sigh.

In fact, Xiao Yao's answer to him was only thought of before Hong Feisheng.

At this time Liu Zhezhi also came up, pursed his lips lightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that Feisheng really knows you well enough."

Xiao Yao was taken aback, and asked, "How do you say?"

"When he learned that Wu Wutong was detained in the imperial city, he knew that your kid must do something irrational, and this took me to rush over here." Liu Zhezhi said, "and, he also knew. Even if you die in battle, you won't tell him."

Xiao Yao laughed.

With such words, Xiao Yao could understand why Hong Feisheng was able to come so quickly.

Feelings When Wu Wutong was detained in the imperial city, the two had already started on their way.

Moreover, he still realized that Hong Feisheng really knew him so much!

The appearance of Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi also made Wu Li's and others dumbfounded.

No matter how stupid he was, he didn't care how much things in the world of cultivating immortals, but he still knew what Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi looked like.

When he first saw Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi, he was still wondering how these two masters would come to Beilu.

After seeing the next scene, the expression on his face couldn't be more ugly.

This guy is so acquainted with Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi?

This relationship is so unusual! You must know that ordinary cultivators don't want to have a relationship with the temple, and there will not be any unopened cultivators who choose to be the enemy of imperial power. After all, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he can't stop tens of thousands of soldiers.

The old **** standing behind Wu Li looked very ugly.

He also didn't expect that today's events would provoke such powerful Hong Feisheng and Liu Zhezhi.

What is going on in this world?

How can that kid, He De, make Hong Feisheng worry?

At this time, Hong Feisheng turned his face again and began to reprimand Wu Wutong.

"So are you. If you are in trouble, don't you know that someone will come to Peach Blossom Island to find us?" Hong Feisheng frowned and asked.

Wu Wutong laughed and said, "Naturally, I am worried that it will affect Hong Daochang and Liu Daozhu."

"What's the trouble or not? When you came back, my attitude towards you was not good enough. Now I have to say sorry to you." Hong Feisheng said.

Wu Wutong is a smart woman, naturally knows what to say, and smiled and said, "Is there? I think Hong Daochang has always treated me very well! Treat me like a sister."

No matter how stupid Hong Feisheng was, he didn't know that he shouldn't be serious about this issue at this time. Since Wu Wutong had said so, he also smiled.

Wu Li saw that Wu Wutong and Hong Feisheng were so familiar with each other, and his face was black.

He felt that he still underestimated Wu Wutong.

This little girl was able to meet people like Hong Feisheng Liu Zhezhi, and she didn't know what price she had paid. Could it be that this girl started plotting to rebel a long time ago? Otherwise, why bother?

In fact, Wu Li's idea can only be half right.

First of all, just as Wu Li thought, a long time ago, Wu Wutong thought about what he was going to do today.

However, she definitely did not deliberately go to have a good relationship with Hong Feisheng or Liu Zhezhi.

Maybe Wu Wutong really wants to make friends with Liu Zhezhi, but that's only because Liu Zhezhi is her idol.

However, Wu Li was originally a deep-seated man, so looking at people from his perspective, he naturally felt that people all over the world were very gloomy.

Hong Feisheng glanced at the terracotta warriors behind Xiao Yao again, and said with a smile: "You still took out this big killer?"

Xiao Yao stretched his hands and said helplessly, "As long as there is a little way, I won't do this. Isn't this also a lack of skills?"

"The donkey skill is poor?" Hong Feisheng was taken aback.

Xiao Yao sighed: "It means nothing can be done." The word Qian was originally a place in ancient China. It didn't exist in the world of Lingwu, and this idiom naturally didn't exist. He couldn't have to explain to Hong Feisheng. What is the origin of this idiom? What a delay?

Wu Li couldn't help himself, and said, "Master Hong Dao, Master Liu, you two come to Beilu, you are our distinguished guests from Beilu, but..."

He hadn't said anything later, he was snatched by Hong Feisheng.

"First of all, I am Xiao Yao’s friend, oh, Wu Wutong is also my friend. It’s not your distinguished guest, let alone your hospitality. Secondly, I’m here today just to watch my friend leave without incident. Don’t make peace. I play those messy things." Hong Feisheng said.

Wu Li froze.

Didn’t everyone say that Hong Feisheng is the kind of person who talks very well?

Why is this temper so hot?

Haven't you said your own words yet, okay?

Can you play happily?

Hong Feisheng is indeed the kind of person with a particularly good temper, but this is also a separate person.

Even for a stranger, he has an affinity.

But now Wu Li is standing on the opposite side of Xiao Yao and Wu Wutong.

Since this is the case, how can Hong Feisheng still give the other side a good face?

He is not crazy!

"Master Hong Dao, this is our Beilu business. Although you are a master, you are too broad to manage, right?" Wu Li said with a black face.

What if Hong Feisheng is a master? This is Beilu!

He is the king of a country in Beilu!

Could a cultivator be able to point fingers at a country?

Even Xuanyuan Jiuzhong did not have the ability to destroy Beilu with one hand!

What's more, it is Hong Feisheng who breaks the branches of the willow?

Hong Feisheng squinted at Wu Li and said, "I just want to take care of it. What can you do?"

"Oh, maybe, after waiting for a few days, I really can't find the Hong Dao leader, but after all, Qingcheng Mountain can't escape, right?" Wu Li said in a deep voice.

Hong Feisheng was angry.

From the expression on his face, it can be seen that Hong Feisheng is really angry now.

He was so angry that he laughed, looked at Wu Li, and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Wu Li said.

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao suddenly realized a problem: "Hey, why don't you call yourself me?"

Wu Li: "..."

Special, don't care about these small details at this time, okay?

In fact, the reason why Wu Li didn't call himself me was because he had become accustomed to calling himself me. Now that he was nervous, how could he take care of this?

Did he dare to call himself me when he was not emperor? This kind of habit has been cultivated for so many years, and it is really unaccustomed to call me. It's just that I can't help it when I am an emperor. When he sleeps at night, he must also use me to talk about sleep.

This is completely a subconscious behavior.

But how does he answer Xiao Yao? Did you tell the other person that you forgot this? That's silly, right?

Hong Feisheng glanced at Xiao Yao and said, "Could you not ask this boring question?"

Xiao Yao said in a bad mood: "Is it boring?"

"A bit..." Wu Wutong who was next to Xiao Yao whispered.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Hong Feisheng took a deep breath, looked at Wu Li, and asked, "Today, I want to go, can you keep me?"

"Can't stay, but can transfer troops to Qingcheng Mountain!" Wu Li directly tore his face with Hong Feisheng.

A cultivator does not give him any face.

Is he still servile?

Since ancient times, there has been no precedent for the emperor to bow his head to the cultivator!

He is even more unwilling to be laughed at for thousands of years!

At this moment, the old **** suddenly walked out.

With a stern smile on his face, he always feels weird.

"Master Hong, why don't we make a bet, how about it?" the old **** said.

Hong Feisheng frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Have a test. If you win, leave the imperial city. If you lose, leave King Li behind, how about?"

Hong Fei became interested, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Okay, come here, I'm not talking about it, just like you, I won't panic if you come!"

Although this old **** had the strength of the pinnacle of a four-fold master, it was really not enough in front of Hong Feisheng.

As for whether one hundred is a bit exaggerated, no one can say. Xiao Yao was not sure. He found that ever since Hong Feisheng got acquainted with himself, he became a fan of bragging.

Forced stinky...

He wanted to tell Hong Feisheng that he was bragging. It was a disease, and there was no cure for it!

Just think about it, he thinks he is the least qualified to say this, probably...

After all, this problem was transmitted to Hong Feisheng by himself.

The old **** obviously panicked after listening to Hong Feisheng’s words, and hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head and said: "The strength of the chief Hong Dao, the old slave naturally knows, he is definitely not an opponent." He thought to himself, you are one of the top ten masters. Fight with me, don't you have to hang it? Isn't that a bully? This Hong Feisheng is really shameless...

"Then who do you want to fight?" Hong Feisheng asked.

"He." The old **** held out his finger and pointed at Xiao Yao.

At this time, before Xiao Yao spoke, Hong Feisheng was blown up.

"You old eunuch, can you ask for a face? The strength of your quadruple master's peak makes my brother in the middle of the double master fight with you? He is looking for excitement? Are you sick in your brain?" Tao.

This pointed directly at the other party and cursed the old eunuch, which is also quite damaging. Isn't this pointed at the monk and cursed the bald man?

But the old **** had no temper at all as he was scolded by Hong Feisheng.

Mainly, in the face of Hong Feisheng, he did not dare to have the slightest temper...

Who makes himself not an opponent of the other side?

After a while, he said, "Do not be angry, Chief Hong Dao. Since your friend dares to come to the imperial city, he must have some support, and he may not be timid, right?"

He is using the radical method.

But he obviously used the wrong object.

"No! I'm so timid! Do you think I have a brain disease like you? You are a four-level master, why should I fight you alone?" Xiao Yao cursed, "You can fight, I really do. Rely on, come, come, you have the ability to break my bronze terracotta warriors and horses!"

"..." The old **** was really going to be angry.

How is this shameless one by one?