These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

He collapsed on his back to the floor, kicking up dust as if to bury him.

There was applause from under the arena, as if some acrobatic actor had completed a wonderful performance on the stage.

On the other side, Meng Hu and the others were ashamed.

"Second Brother!! Second Brother!"

Meng Hu roared, looking at Wei Tu with blood-red eyes, but he didn't seem to dare to climb up the platform.

Wei Tu didn't want to be unreasonable, but turned around, looked down at Meng Lu who was in a daze and said.

"I know you still have a hole card, let me see it and experience it. What's the difference between you and the demon clan in Chechi country?"

Now it seems that he has firmly grasped the initiative, and the person who started to give and take anything has become this boy.

But Meng Lu, who was in a trance, actually heard Wei Tu's words.

Originally, his cautious character would not allow him to do something too outrageous, such as taking the risk of exposing his race to the world to show his strength and the like...

But at this moment, Meng Lu heard such a sentence, as if it was a hint.

Meng Lu felt that the demon blood in his body began to boil.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Tu's beating expression, as if he regarded himself as a wild animal in a cage, and wanted to see himself howl.

Watching himself growl to give him pleasurable satisfaction.

He wants rational restraint, telling himself that it doesn't matter even if he loses...as long as he can complete the task of the monarch.

But... the blood in his body and his own wildness made him unable to restrain himself any longer.

"Roar!!"

So everyone under the ring heard a clear roar.

Like a beast roaring in the mountains and forests.

There was a terrifying sound that could shock people's hearts.

Wei Tu just took a step back, and watched Meng Lu suddenly writhe and land on the floor.

His eyes began to change, and the pupils were completely different from humans.

Like a beast.

The muscles all over his body began to swell violently, the sweat began to flow violently, and even his hair became more vigorous.

Such changes are frightening.

Some people may still believe that this is the so-called fairy art, but... this is too frightening.

The fairy art in their impression shouldn't be so hideous.

But Meng Lu has already roared recklessly.

He stared at Wei Tu with almost red eyes, as if this was his husband-killing enemy.

In the next moment, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he was not running but jumping at an extremely fast speed.

Both fists hit Wei Tu overwhelmingly.

Wei Tu took a step back, and punched a big hole in the floor in front of him.

But Meng Lu seemed to be still in a state of madness, he might not know what he was doing, but he desperately wanted the boy in front of him to die.

As long as he's dead, everything is fine.

The goal is clear, but it is too difficult to achieve.

When Meng Lu tried to kill the young man who was not on his feet, Wei Tu just stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder.

Then push hard.

"Pfft!"

Meng Lu knelt down on his knees, with red eyes, kneeling on the ground, as if repenting.

If the breathing wasn't so heavy that the anger couldn't be concealed, it would have been tear-jerking.

Meng Lu didn't want to do that either, but he really couldn't stand up.

He could only stare at Wei Tu with red eyes, and Wei Tu looked at him with a smile.

"Che Chiguo is here."

"..."

"Okay, let's call you big brother. I haven't warmed up yet."

So Wei Tu stepped on Meng Lu's shoulder directly under the eyes of everyone, and then kicked.

Like a hovering saucer, he was kicked off the stage.

There were no waves, no bigger splashes, and Meng Lu fell directly to the audience.

The dust all over the place was accompanied by the clapping and applause of all the big merchants and courtiers in Daping.

Wei Tu didn't care about these at that time, and he also expected the gap in strength.

After all, it's the little Lalao sent by Che Chiguo and others to find out what's going on.

Talking about the number one warrior, the second warrior, etc., in case there are some generals, marshals, etc., it is tantamount to bluffing and putting money on the face.

"Second brother! How are you, second brother!"

Meng Hu supported Meng Lu who was on the ground, who was obviously in a panic, with disheveled hair.

Meng Lu looked at Wei Tu on the ring with hatred, and then said to another man who was about to take the stage.

"Brother... This kid has a problem, he is definitely not a simple cultivator... His strength does not seem to be weakened by the rules of the world..."

Meng Bao next to him nodded thoughtfully.

"I see, don't worry, I will get back the face of both of you... Let me see what kind of ability he has. will tear him apart."

Meng Bao climbed onto the ring step by step.

He looked at the boy in front of him with a sneer.

"This time... I want you to pay for my brother!"

"boom!"

Meng Bao was kicked off the stage.

In fact, he didn't even figure out how the boy suddenly stretched his feet.

Anyway, quite suddenly...he was lying on the ground under the ring.

And that boy was squatting on the sidelines, smiling at the three brothers who were embarrassed.

"Okay, don't do it. The three of you together are not enough for me. Let's negotiate honestly."

"...Don't be arrogant!"

Meng Hu blushed and tried hard to refute, but the people around him were already laughing brightly, and they didn't give these southern barbarians any face.

And Meng Bao got up.

Although disheveled, but still trying to be decent.

"Who the hell are you? Although the three of us lost, this is Che Chiguo's business. As long as you know this name, you shouldn't get too involved..."

Wei Tu looked at him amusedly.

"I'm already involved, what should I do? Pull it out?"

"...Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wei Tu looked at Meng Bao with a smile.

"I said, this is a matter between you and Shang Guo. I will not interfere with some things, but if you want to use extraordinary means to achieve some ulterior secrets, I think I still have to take a look. Don't Ask me if I have the qualifications, at least... you are not qualified to ask, are you?"

"..."

Meng Bao stopped talking.

Wei Tu stepped off the stage with a smile, his eyes naturally skipped those officials who cast admiring glances at him, and he went straight to Ye Bingluan.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Things were easier than he thought. After all, the strength of these demon clans who opened the way is really not worth mentioning, and things like magic weapons... are not high-end products.

So when facing Meng Bao in the end, he didn't want to do anything fancy.

Easily and quickly resolve battles.

Save everyone time.

Ye Bingluan looked at Wei Tu, and then yawned.

"It's over? It's really boring."

"……really."

It's really a model of standing and talking without back pain.

Ye Bingluan turned her head to look at Meng Hu and the others over there.

"Okay, can we talk now?"

……

The battle on the Daping was quickly dismissed, and the place for conversation was very simple, in the imperial study in the palace.

Apart from the three brothers Meng Hu, Meng Lu and Meng Bao, Wei Tu and Cui Hao were also gathered.

This is the main person in the negotiation.

Ye Bingluan, who was sitting on the chair, spoke directly to Meng Hu and the others.

"Let's talk about how to return the Great Merchant Dragon Sparrow, and we can talk about the price."

Meng Bao hesitated to speak.

"Our monarch said, I hope His Majesty can..."

"Don't even think about asking me to marry your monarch. You know from my attitude from the beginning that this is impossible."

Ye Bingluan once again refused coldly.

Meng Bao, who had lost a lot of confidence at this time, sighed and said.

"But our monarch said... If you want the Great Merchant Dragon Sparrow, His Majesty has to get it yourself."

Ye Bingluan looked at Meng Bao amusedly.

"If a big merchant dragon bird is gone, it can be rebuilt. The big deal is to change the name and pass it down from this time. But if I go to your place, what will I encounter... Who can be sure? What do you think? Am I such a fool? If your request is like this, please come back another day, there is no need for negotiation."

"..."

Meng Lu glanced at his elder brother, then nodded.

Meng Bao took a deep breath and looked directly at the young but majestic empress in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the Monarch actually asked us to tell you that the Great Merchant Dragon Sparrow is not just a knife. It also has secrets that you don't even know..."

"To make things mysterious."

"Your background!"

"see a visitor out."

"Your Majesty...you have such a high cultivation talent, don't you want to know why?!"

When Meng Bao said the last sentence helplessly.

The imperial study room fell into an eerie silence. PS: Ask for a monthly pass~~~~

49 You have to be ready

"What the hell do you know?"

When Ye Bingluan narrowed her eyes and stared at the three Meng Hu brothers in front of her, the light in her eyes made people uncontrollably terrified.