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A cloud-colored cloud figure appeared behind the gate. On the steps at the feet of the cloud figure, two white puppies, one black and one white, were squatting. When they saw the cloud figure opening the gate, the two puppies walked one behind the other and squeaked. He jumped out of the door and roared twice in anger at Zeng Luo, who was holding a folding fan in his hand. ¡¾*You¡¿(. wo.)
"kindness?"
A strange color flashed in Zeng Luo's eyes, and he took two steps back with some fear. The rune map he carried with him did not show that there were cultivators in the yard, but these two puppies, why did they give him a dangerous feeling? Feel.
"Woof woof"
The roaring dog roared twice at Zeng Luo, and then lay down on the steps side by side with the roaring dog. As if they were two docile puppies, there was something about them that made Zeng Luo afraid.
"snort!"
Zeng Luo took two steps forward again, snorted coldly, stared at Yun Ying and said. Thinking about his frightened retreat just now, Zeng Luo suddenly felt a little depressed and thought about regaining his place.
"Little girl, go home quickly. The coward I mentioned just now is not about you."
Yun Ying raised his face and spoke angrily.
"What did you say just now? You called yourself me. Why do you call yourself me? Do you have the strength of a golden elixir cultivator? A little guy in the Qi training stage dares to call himself me. How did your Black Cloud City teach you? Didn't your master tell you that only those who have cultivated Jindan or above can call themselves?"
Zeng Luo's face froze, and he was speechless after being questioned by Yun Ying. This little girl is not old, and seems to know a lot. She actually knows that I can only call myself a cultivator of Jindan or above. It seems that this little girl Even if the girl is not a cultivator. He also has a family of cultivators.
"Hmph! Little girl, when you are a little older, you want to teach people a lesson. I don't care about you. If you want to teach me a lesson, let your adults do it. I want to be busy with state affairs. I don't have time to pay attention to it. you."
"What are you talking about? You dare to say that I am a little older. You are so angry with me! Roaring Sky Dog. Bite him and you are so angry with me!"
Yun Ying stamped his feet on the ground twice, his little face wrinkled into a ball. His tone was full of anger, and he pointed at Zeng Luo Nusheng and said.
"This is the daughter of Mr. Jiang, I guess she is also a little fairy."
Song Junfu said in the emperor's ear, his face full of joy of surviving the disaster. As long as Mr. Jiang is willing to take action, Wuyuan country's self-protection should not be a problem. I just don't know if this little girl can defeat Zeng Luo. , Zeng Luo was a man who roamed the battlefield and killed several Sun family immortals. It¡¯s better for Master Jiang Yan to come out, Master Jiang Yan to come out. You should be somewhat sure.
"Woooo"
The Roaring Sky Dog and the Roaring Soul Dog rose up in response. The two spirit beasts let out deep roars, their eyes flashing with golden brilliance as they stared at Zeng Luo, who was holding a glittering folding fan in his hand.
"Roar¡¡"
The roaring dog roared, and a deep sound wave suddenly spread out. (Just read the novel.) The ground in front of Roaring Sky Dog was suddenly lifted up, and it hit Zeng Luo and the Ceylon guards behind him.
"Crackling"
"Plop"
"Wow"
"Ouch"
Zeng Luo unfolded his fan to cover the sound wave, but as soon as the fan came into contact with the sound wave, the entire fan bone broke. The fan, which was originally emitting golden light, made a crackling sound and broke completely.
The purple-clad messenger of Ceylon was smashed to the ground by a large piece of land. Ouch, ouch, screamed, and several Ceylon guards were completely smashed to the ground by the earth. A few guards who were unlucky had their heads bruised and bleeding, and they lay on the ground. The ground was oozing.
"This is a spiritual beast!"
With his left and right hands each holding half of the broken fan bone, Zeng Luo stared at the white puppy standing proudly on the steps with his mouth open and said in amazement.
¡°It¡¯s quite knowledgeable!¡±
Yun Ying stepped forward and kicked the Roaring Soul Dog, which was about to make a move, to stop it from roaring again. The little guy in the Qi training period had already been injured like this by the Roaring Soul Dog. If it was the Roaring Soul Dog, If he roared again, he might kill a few people.
"Get out of here. My grandpa said this time that he can't let Wuyuan Kingdom go before him, so you go away quickly. Don't make me angry. Go away quickly."
Yun Ying glanced disdainfully at the gradeless spiritual weapon that was broken into two pieces in Zeng Luo's hand, and spoke with a sarcastic tone. This kind of gradeless spiritual weapon has almost disappeared in Huashan. I didn't expect that there would be monks who would regard it as a treasure. I guess this person's sect must be very poor, Yun Ying thought with some pride.
"snort!"
Zeng Luo stood up angrily, threw the two pieces of the folding fan on the ground, and walked away angrily. His face was full of decadence, and even the envoy from the Kingdom of Ceylon did not care.
Zeng Luo, who quickly disappeared, was filled with depression. He came to Wuyuan country to deal with a small matter, but he didn't expect to encounter a spiritual beast. Not only did he hurt himself, but he also destroyed his spiritual weapon. If it were that spiritual beast The target is oneself rather than the spiritual weapon.
Thinking of this, Zeng Luo felt a cold sweat on his forehead and quickened his pace, as if he was afraid that Yun Ying would regret it.
"You, you, you, carry these Heng people away. Wasn't it because they were frightened by my dog? The skin on their heads was scratched, and they were frightened like this. What kind of Ceylon is this , why is the envoy of some country so useless?"
Yun Ying pointed at the several ministers standing behind Song Jun and gave instructions.
"If you don't hurry up and go, why are you hanging around?"
Prime Minister, come and kick me, why do I feel that this is not real? Just now I was forced by the envoys of Ceylon to cut off one hundred and five cities, and now I see them lying on the ground humming Humph, but in my Wuyuan country, nothing happened. "
The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom felt a little incredible, his face was full of surprise, and he looked at his Prime Minister Song Jun and said.
"Well, Prime Minister Song, what you said is right. Mr. Jiang Yan was able to help our Wuyuan country solve its temporary emergency, and it is all thanks to you, Prime Minister."
"It is the duty of a minister to share the worries of the country and to share the worries of the king."
Song Jun¡¯s face was also full of smiles, and he bowed and bowed to the happy emperor with a smile on his face.
"Senior, I would like to thank Mr. Jiang Yan with my own eyes. Do you have any questions that you can recommend to me?"
The Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom cupped his hands and said to Yun Ying standing on the steps, his expression full of humility.
"There are so many things!"
Yun Ying glanced at the curious Emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, and spoke with a proud tone. With a twist of his face, he walked into his yard quite arrogantly, but ignored the emperor's inquiry.
"Alas, alas, little senior"
The Emperor of Wuyuan State took a few steps forward and was about to step onto the steps.
"Woooo"
The roaring dog roared coldly, and a low whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the venue. The emperor of Wuyuan Kingdom, who had just stepped on the steps, trembled in fright and hurriedly stepped back from the steps. Thinking of the miserable appearance of the people in Ceylon, Xiang Peiluo did not want to end up in that situation. (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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