The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 229 I'm Not Happy (Fourth Update)
Inside the little Danta.

The shocking records brought about by Shen Lang are still being fermented, perhaps considering that it is still the period of competing for alchemy, and most of the immortal sect powerhouses present are still watching.

Prepare to let the news fly a little longer.

after all……

One minute and three seconds.

Five qi and blood pills were baked with high-temperature charcoal, each of which was round and plump, which belonged to the best of the best. This kind of thing, not to mention ordinary people, can't do it.

It broke the record of the Palace of Medicine King, and was ahead of schedule by a full 2 ​​minutes.

This has completely exceeded their understanding of alchemists.

for a while.

Words such as the new generation of alchemy kings, the reincarnation of alchemy gods, etc. were placed on Shen Lang.

At the same time, overwhelming doubts also shrouded Shen Lang.

And in such public opinion.

A group of people was walking out of Xiaodanta quickly and got into a Maybach.

It was Rong Lu and his party.

The seventh-rank martial artist Falcon, who was in charge of protecting the eighteenth prince, drove on the street, and gradually left Dan City, heading for the more prosperous imperial capital.

On the road.

The eighteenth prince Tuo Bahe frowned: "Rong Lu, do you know what will happen if you tell false news? I am now mobilizing the imperial guards to surround Dancheng in the name of my elder brother, the third prince. Once your information comes Mistake, this will implicate me, you will be quartered by five horses, and I will chop you into minced meat."

The ruthless words came from the mouth of the eighteenth prince who seemed to be ignorant of the world.

Rong Lu put on a confident and positive posture: "I can be sure that Shen Lang is the chief culprit who made the Nanli Empire's plan to occupy the Xiliang Kingdom fall short, and not only killed the Nanli Empire's army, but also entered the Xiliang Kingdom's secret realm. The Spiritual God Sect and the elders of Yushoumen also have no news, and I suspect that they also died at the hands of this person."

"laugh!"

At this time, Falcon, who was in charge of driving, suddenly laughed.

"My lord, you don't believe my words?"

"The Eighteenth Prince's forgiveness is not because I don't want to believe it, but because this person's words are too exaggerated."

Falcon paused for a moment, then sneered and said:
"I don't know the inside story about the piercing of our empire's army, and it's hard to comment on it, but the Spiritual God Sect, the Yushoumen Gate is the second-rank fairy gate of our empire, and there are ninth-rank supreme immortals sitting in it. The fairy gate has such a profound foundation , and the strength of the seventh-rank warriors who came out of these two great immortal gates can surpass the realm of ordinary seventh-rank warriors, and the strength of the second cave is enough to match the powerhouse of the third cave."

"According to Rong Lu, there are three seventh-rank elders in the Spiritual God Sect and the Yushoumen, and one of them is a venerable who is in the realm of refining gods. No."

"You tell me now, that young man who looked less than 20 years old killed all the elders who entered the two great fairy gates? You want to tell me that besides our four great empires, there is a man less than 20 years old outside. Is it an eighth-rank true immortal?"

What is the eighth rank, I really doubt it is the peak of the eighth rank.

Rong Lu complained in his heart, but he also knew that Falcon belonged to the third prince, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

So he said seriously: "General Wang An was also present at that time, and he can prove my words."

Falcon was even more sarcastic: "What is General Wang An, that's what he calls himself? It's just a dog under His Royal Highness who can take military exploits. This kind of win-win situation forced him to be completely defeated. Naturally, he had to find a reason." , and then made up a fictional Eighth Rank True Immortal who was less than 20 years old, and some people really believed it."

"..."

Rong Lu was stunned.

As a foreigner, he really didn't know about this relationship.

This……

Why did he think that it was Shen Lang who killed the Nanli army of more than two thousand people?
It was Wang An who told him in the information that someone had defeated the western position and appeared with the disappearing Western Liang Falcon.

Being preconceived, he naturally thought that Shen Lang was that person.

but……

Now that Falcon said this, Rong Lu's heart skipped a beat: Fuck, Wang An made this up, right?
Who pierced the western position?

Marshal Tu Su?
Didn't get any news that Marshal Tu Su was dispatched?

and many more……

Rong Lu immediately thought that that woman Xiliangwan would have known that he conspired with Xiliangyuan and others to rebel and secretly contacted the Nanli Empire, right?

This……

Is this stepping on a horse an empty city plan?
To make up a fictional eighth-rank peak warrior who came to support, so that the Nanli Empire would not dare to send troops because of fear?

And the ones who really dealt with the western position were actually Marshal Tu Su who had concealed his whereabouts and the arrogant soldiers in his hands! ?

No no no.

In this case, it is impossible to explain why the elders of the Spiritual God Sect and the Beast Sect in the secret territory disappeared.

thinking, thinking...

Rong Lu, the whole person is in a mess!
Just when Rong Lu was lost in thought and couldn't extricate himself, Falcon, who was driving, seemed to have sensed something, and slowly stopped the car.

"What's wrong?" Tuobahe was startled.

"We're being followed!"

Falcon said calmly, then said with a sneer: "But it should be a baby, without any basic common sense, how dare you not hold back your energy and blood after following a seventh-rank immortal, eighteenth prince, you should avoid it in the car first." , I want to see which force that is not afraid of death dares to catch your attention, if it goes well, maybe a big fish can be caught to clear the obstacles for His Highness the Third Prince."

"Ok?"

Tuo Bahe frowned, "I'm asking the imperial guards to arrive as soon as possible, now all cats and dogs dare to come out."

"No, just leave it to your subordinates. You can't even catch up with a 60-yard Maybach, and you still follow behind foolishly. You don't know how to restrain your blood. It's obviously just a decoy."

Falcon smiled confidently.

Obviously, he is extremely conceited about his own strength.

But yes, as a seventh-rank martial artist in the second cave, he is confident that even if he encounters the third cave, he will have to deal with it for a while.

And for this little chick who doesn't even know how to restrain its qi and blood, whether it has a fifth grade is a problem.

Immediately, Falcon stopped the car.

It is far away from Dan City, on a main road that is less traveled.

There is no need to kill or even bury.

There will be special people to deal with these dead bodies.

It can be regarded as... a beautiful burial ground.

After getting out of the car, Falcon closed the car door, folded his arms across his chest, and stood straight in the middle of the road, with the aura of one man guarding the door and one man not driving.

And at this time, Shen Lang, who was following behind, seemed to know that he was exposed...

In an instant, Qi and blood transformed into a dragon, soaring straight into the sky!
At a speed invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, it turned into a long rainbow piercing the sun, smashing through the smoke and dust, tearing the air, wrapped in a fierce wind, and spanning a distance of several hundred meters in an instant, directly...

Rough bump!
Click!

The sound of broken bones resounded!
It was like a grenade exploded at close range.

This time, Shen Lang really didn't hold back anything!
Anyone who has read the novel knows that because people in big cities have more advanced martial arts and martial arts, a more complete cultivation system, and more guidance from strong men, the average level of warriors in these big cities will be higher than that in small cities. .

And the gap between the Qianming Kingdom and the Nanli Empire cannot be explained by the size of the cities.

It is the gap between Indonesia and the beautiful country.

In Qianming Kingdom, he might be able to fight against the peak of the seventh rank with the seventh rank, but here, Shen Lang boldly estimated that he could only deal with the seventh rank warriors of the same level.

And this falcon is the second cave.

One step higher than him.

and so……

Shen Lang didn't dare to be careless.

Shot is full force.

He was even mentally prepared that his shoulders and arms would be crushed directly under the reaction force.

however--

With the sound of bone cracking.

Shen Lang felt...

What I bumped into was not an opponent stronger than him, but an iron (crossed out) flour wall about two centimeters thick...

Oh, so arrogant!

It's only one meter if you are exhausted.

This is no longer a question of whether it is strong or not, but that it...

Really crispy.

Crispy to the point of falling apart!
Bang!
Blood splashed and bones exploded.

Falcon didn't even have the time to react, as if he had hit a mountain of iron and steel head-on. The huge and irresistible pressure sent him flying and smashed him into pieces!

The whole thing turned into a high-speed rotating cannonball, plowing the ground into a trail hundreds of meters long and ten centimeters deep.

No breath at all!

This……

After killing the falcon, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. This seventh-rank martial artist seems to be not much different from Changshenggu, Wentianzong and others.

He got it.

This is also an out-of-town warrior who came here to be a bodyguard.

Disappointing!

……

And the other side.

When Tuo Bahe was sitting in the car and heard the movement, both Rong and Lu were shocked.

But to solve a stalking thief, need to make such a big commotion?
Click!

At this moment, the window of the Maybach's rear seat suddenly shattered. A big palm fan grabbed the window and stretched in from the outside. Like a navigation, it clasped it around Rong Lu's neck, pulling him hard. out the window.

"Cough cough!"

It's so powerful, I can't break free!

Being attacked right away, Rong Lu's face turned red, but no matter how he struggled, that big palm-leaf fan hand tightly strangled his fate's throat like a curse.

With a violent cough, he suddenly raised his head.

Then he saw a ferocious shadow rushing towards his face, and a figure like a god of death appeared in front of him impressively.

At the same time, there are also whispers from the god of death:
"My dear General Rong, my grandma is looking for you everywhere now, why are you running away? Do you know that my grandma is not happy because of your escape."

"Her old man is unhappy, and I... am also unhappy!"

(End of this chapter)