Chapter 746: What do you mean? [Third update! 】

Chapter 746: What do you mean? [Third update! 】

  Chapter 746 What do you mean? [Third update! 】

   Until Xuntian Throne and Zhaixing Dijun risked life and death all the way to rise up, a battle that shocked the sky, and finally could fight against the two peaks of the Witch Clan and Dao League, human beings really have this right to speak!

  Including the left and right heavenly kings, several generals... etc., all the peak masters of the current Star Soul humans have grown up under the protection of this condition.

   has been developed until now, and continues to this day.

  Of course, not being able to move does not mean not being able to move at all.

  It’s okay to just dispatch cultivators of the same realm or a higher realm to target them, but one of the characteristics of this kind of genius is clear to everyone, that is—the ability to leapfrog to fight!

   If there are too few people who move out, they will only be counter-killed. If there are too many people who move out, even if the opponent cannot be defeated, it is not difficult to escape. After all, the level of the two sides is not absolutely different, so there is no room for escape.

Of course, it’s not that there are no cases of successful kills, but it is an iron rule that no one can leapfrog the level. Once the level is leapfrogged, the opponent’s revenge will only be so tragic that the other side can’t bear it—the opponent will directly attack the civilians and martial arts schools of the other side’s mainland .

  Peak powerhouses aim at a large area with one sweep, devastated, leaving no room for it.

   Sweeping Gaowu School with the best power in the world is definitely not what any high-level person would like to see, it is directly an unbearable huge disaster!

   This kind of disaster is time-honored.

   "What did Brother Hong say?" Zuo Changlu asked the Great Witch Shui in a leisurely manner.

   Great Witch Flood felt a little tired!

  You ask me first? What do you mean?

  Lao Tzu is his godfather, what can I say?

   snorted, and said: "I have no objection. Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian Feitian, we Wumeng Feitian and above will never take action against them."

   "I am a flood, I guarantee it with my character!"

   After saying this, I felt an indescribable chest tightness.

  Lao Tzu is their godfather... This godfather became him, and I was sent to death once...

  I owe such a big debt after I died and cried a few words of mourning...Grandma, what a loss! No, bah bah bah... the avatar died, not me...

   "Hahaha..." Zuo Changlu laughed loudly: "Brother Hong is really refreshing."

   Then he turned his head to look at Taoist Lei, and said, "I don't know what Brother Lei said?"

  Lei Daoren pondered for a long while, and remained silent for a long time, because he had no scruples in his heart.

  Other geniuses are fine.

  But the son surnamed Zuo...is destined not to be easy to get along with.

   But why did that guy Flood agree so readily?

  In the past, there were such things, didn’t they have to argue with each other for a while even if they knew the result, and fought for the best interests of their own side?

  Our Daoist League has always been a Star Soul Alliance.

  Shouldn’t you Ummeng be the most fierce opponent? Then I will help Zuo Changlu convince you...that is normal.

  You have to at least persist until the Star Soul offers certain benefits, and then you can put forward some conditions...

  Is that why you agreed?

  What's going on now?

  The one who was supposed to sing the black face disappeared inexplicably... Then I, the bad face, just don't want to sing yet.

   After a long time, he finally sighed: "I agree too."

  Wu Yuting snorted and said, "Brother Lei, what did you promise?"

  Lei Daoren frowned unhappily. I agreed, but do I still have to explain? Afraid of me playing a text trap?

  The other six swords of Daomeng glared at Wu Yuting.

   "Madam Zuo, do you have to be so meticulous?"

  Wu Yuting said lightly: "Brother Lei, if you don't make it clear, how do I know what you promised? If you renege on the debt, you will have to say that you agreed to something else for various reasons... This kind of thing is not uncommon!"

   Yundao was furious: "You are deceiving people too much!"

Wu Yuting stood up as soon as she slapped the table, and she was even more furious than Yundao: "What do you mean by looking at me with such eyes? Do you want to fight on the spot, start a fight or what? Now you are so vague and perfunctory, I Shouldn't you be suspicious? Are you ready to go back on your word? Want to kill my son?"

  Wu Yuting's voice was stern, and she suddenly pointed at Taoist Lei's nose and yelled: "Old bastard, what do you want to do? Ming people don't do dark things, are you holding back bad ideas today?!"

  Lei Dao was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned purple.

  The reason why I didn't explain it clearly was, of course, to withhold it later.

  However, Daoist Lei never expected to be pointed at his nose and scolded like this.

  People need face and trees need skin. Everyone is a high-level person of their own side and has a lot of status. As for such a shrew calling the streets...

   Besides, isn’t it a normal operation to keep one hand?

   "Everyone is an alliance, how can I..." Daoist Lei was furious.

   "Fart! What alliance?! Bullshit alliance! Use your brains to count people in the alliance!"

Wu Yuting patted the table and said loudly: "I don't want to explain it today, so the so-called alliance is not worth it! My mother is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, what kind of alliance? A group of old **** in the Daomeng League have a crooked idea to harm my son. I still want to form an alliance with my old lady. My old lady will not fight the Wumeng in the future, but follow the Daomeng! Tomorrow I will go and shovel all the high martial arts schools in the Daomeng! Old miscellaneous hair, do you think my mother dares?"

   "Cough cough cough..."

   Zuo Changlu coughed.

  The wife's red face has been sung, so naturally it's my turn to sing the bad face.

  A look of displeasure: "Look at you, what do you look like... How can Brother Lei be that kind of old **** who acts despicably and shamelessly? Hasn't he not done it yet?"

   Zuo Changlu reprimanded his wife.

   "It's too late to do it! Huh!" Wu Yuting snorted and turned her head angrily.

Zuo Changlu smiled lightly: "Brother Lei, after all, my wife is a woman with long hair and short knowledge, so don't take it to heart. But having said that, Brother Lei, it's not like you don't know that a mother treats you well. How much you care about your child, Brother Lei, you insist on getting into trouble, hey, you said you are quite old...why did you deliberately hit the muzzle..."

   Lei Dao was so angry that his beard was blown up by himself.

  Are you persuading a fight or helping your wife scold me?

   "Brother Lei, tell me, this is the end of the matter."

  Zuo Changlu said with a smile: "Brother Lei will not really insist on killing my son, my daughter, my son-in-law, and my daughter-in-law, right?"

  Zuo Changlu knocked on the table with his fingers, and said word by word: "Brother Lei, this kind of joke is not allowed!"

  The threat in this sentence is too strong.

  Lei Taoist's liver was about to explode, but at this moment, he could only swallow his anger and said, "How can I be that kind of person?"

  Zuo Changlu smiled casually: "Then, Brother Lei, please give me an accurate word."

  Lei Daoren's face was pitch-black: "Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were in the Feitian realm, all the masters in our Dao League who were in the Feitian realm and above would never attack Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian."

  This time, Daoist Lei was much more cautious.

  Even 'and', which is the easiest to blur the past, was added.

   In case of being messed with by the word "catch" again, Daoren Lei feels that he doesn't have to mess around.

  Zuo Changlu clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother Lei is really happy."

   Immediately said to the great witch Hong Hong, "Brother Hong, you forgot to add 'and' just now."

  The Great Witch Shui Shui took out the hammer of the Thousand Souls Nightmare with a whoosh, and said with a grinning smile, "You don't believe me? Do you want me to say it again?"

  Zuo Changlu laughed loudly: "I can't trust anyone, but I have to trust you too. Brother Hong, what's the relationship between us? Hahaha... Don't get excited, don't get excited, why are you so excited!"

  The great flood witch has an extremely strong urge to smash the other party's smiling face with a hammer.

   What the **** are you saying that I can't hear?

  Although I haven't read much since I was a child...But I still haven't forgotten that I am your son's godfather!

   But after thinking about it, he finally put away the hammer.

   Taking a deep breath, he said, "I'll give your wife this face, and I won't hit you with this blow!"

  Wu Yuting smiled sweetly: "Brother Hong is indeed a good person, I will buy you a drink later, and ask Xiaoduo to toast you a few more."

   Great Witch Flood held his breath in his throat.

  I can't afford your food!

   It turns out that I can eat whatever I want, and you dare not blackmail me!

  But now, I can't afford it more than others!

   Besides, what do you mean by Brother Hong?

  If Lei Dao and the others know that we are already real relatives...

  I don't want this old face of my own.

  Zuo Changlu laughed and changed the topic: "It's time to discuss business matters. You are so eager to pull me out this time. What is the reason?"

  As soon as the business was mentioned, the high-level officials of the Three Continents instantly became serious, and Zhuang Su was unprecedented.

   "It's the space relic that caused the incident." The flood witch said nothing with a dark face.

  Although Daoren Lei just had a big fart, he had no choice but to speak.

   After all, they are the only ones with enough status.

   "How the hell?"

   "There is the sound of the Eastern Emperor's Bell in this ruins. I believe Brother Zuo knows what it means." Daoren Lei sighed.

  Left long road nodded.

   "East Emperor Bell..." Zuo Changlu said: "Is it a bell or a sound? Is it a direct sound or an intercepted sound? Is it arranged by Donghuang or someone else?"

  The twenty or so people at the table were full of admiration.

  This sentence is composed of a series of questions, but a few questions are too expertly asked, pointing directly at the key points.

   "That's the sound, the intercepted sound, not arranged by the Eastern Emperor, but Kunpeng intercepted." Daoren Lei's face was serious.

"Kunpeng?"

  Zuo Changlu frowned: "Is there a soul clone in the ruins?"

  The question was still directed at Guanqiao, and did not ask whether there was Kunpeng's real body in the ruins. If the real body was here, the situation would have changed, at least the least, the three high-level executives could not live like this, there must be considerable casualties!

   "Yes, but I have already beaten him to death with a hammer." The Great Witch Flood snorted.

   "That's troublesome."

Zuo Changlu inexplicably remembered what Zuo Xiaoduo looked at for Bai Yunduo; his face was unprecedentedly heavy, and he said, "Shui Hong, you Wumeng, how long did it take from discovering the coordinates to returning from the starry sky? If I don't remember Wrong, more than eight years, right?"

  Witch Flood nodded deeply, and said, "That's right, eight years and nine months. Strictly speaking, it's close to nine years."

  (end of this chapter)