The convoy suddenly stopped. Wen Yan, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suspiciously, lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. Seeing a big tree that was being knocked down in the road, blocking the convoy's way, Wen Yan was about to speak and ask the warriors to go and move the tree away when he suddenly heard a clear and clear moan.

"I have bloomed this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to pass by it from now on, leave it to buy wealth..."

Wen Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and the convoy also became silent. After a moment, a burst of crazy laughter suddenly broke out. There were five masters in the convoy of Mahayana. Someone dared to rob their way? That guy should be the most unlucky and stupidest robber in the world.

"Hey, boy, I have a money here. I'll give it to you. Let's go there, okay?" a warrior smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the convoy burst into laughter again, Wen Yan frowned and said, "Pang Kou, go and kill him, we can't waste time here."

"Yes, Miss." Pang Kou responded, and just about to drive his horse to rush forward, Song Mobai, who had been frowning and watching, suddenly said: "Miss, no! Give him money, give him as much as he wants!"

"What did you say?" Wen Yan couldn't believe her ears.

"Wen Yan, don't have any conflicts with that person, give it to him!" Ran Xiong'an inserted.

Song Mobai is a sorcerer, very good at observing the air, and Ran Xiongan's strength is much stronger than the others. Only the two of them can see that the person blocking the way is not simple.

Wen Yan was really stunned. She could doubt Song Mobai, but she would never doubt Ran Xiong'an.

Luo Cheng sat on the trunk with a big golden sword, smiling at the warriors opposite him. He already had enough understanding of this plane. He could beat Xu Shan and any warriors on the other side, but that would require a one-on-one fight. If he faced three warriors at the Mahayana level at the same time, there was also a warrior, and Wen Yan, who was both skilled in art and martial arts, he had no chance of winning at all, but he dared to stop him here. Of course he had his own trump card.

Song Mobai rushed to the front, Luo Cheng had a lot of money for a moment, and said slowly: "It is appropriate to keep buying wealth. But you should always tell me a price, right?"

"A person with a total of ten gold ingots per person is useless to say more. You either keep money or life." Luo Cheng said lightly.

Song Mobai smiled bitterly and said, "We didn't bring that much money. Can you please make some peace?"

"Haha... I have been practicing for more than 300 years and have never experienced the human spirit for a long time. This is my first ticket sale since I came out of seclusion, and I cannot be reconciled..." Luo Chengheran.

Song Mobai's eyebrows were furrowed together, and he was confused. He wanted to say who had been practicing for more than 300 years. He absolutely did not believe that a person's life span was only a hundred years. Even the legendary master who entered the gate of Great Freedom might not be able to do it. Otherwise, why can't any masters of Great Freedom see this today?

If it were someone else, Song Mobai would have done it long ago, but he could clearly sense an unpredictable bitter breath.

"Senior, we really don't have that much money." Song Mobai has changed his name.

"Then get back." Luo Cheng said impatiently: "This road is not open."

"You are looking for death..." A warrior in the convoy couldn't help it anymore and scolded loudly.

Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly became cold: "Random! It seems that I have to give you some trouble!"

Song Mobai took a few steps back calmly. Luo Cheng's words were as he wished, as long as the person who suffered was not him.

Luo Cheng turned his wrist and a high-energy assault radio gun appeared in his hands. For people in this plane, the appearance and shape of the high-energy assault radio gun were extremely peculiar, and exquisite, reflecting a soft luster. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary person.

"Look at my thunder and thunder are destroyed!" Luo Cheng smiled grimly, and then he pulled the trigger.

Buzzing... A series of flashing arcs shot out, and as Luo Cheng's muzzle swings, a barrage was swept out. Although the speed of the arc was not as fast as some special bullets, it was not something that ordinary warriors could dodge. In just an instant, more than 20 warriors in front were knocked over and overturned. The serious trumpets of the warriors, the neighing of the horses, and the roar of the arcs were connected into one.

When the first arc shot out, Song Mobai had already floated away. When he landed safely on the ground, he had turned pale.

Luo Cheng suddenly stopped shooting, but the next moment, a giant plasmon spurted out from the muzzle and flew forward like a meteor.

Boom... The plasmon ball was hitting a carriage, and then exploded. The flashing arc pulse instantly swallowed dozens of meters of space around. Not to mention the warriors and horses, even the iron axles melted in the plasma, and everything around it turned into coke.

The power of high-energy radio guns is much stronger than that of ordinary radio guns. The first generation of high-energy radio guns are installed on armed helicopters, and Luo Cheng is now holding an improved pocket version.

When Luo Cheng claimed to have been practicing for more than 300 years, Wen Yan could no longer control the anger in his heart. Even Ran Xiongan showed doubts. He suspected that he had read it wrong, but the subsequent bombardment like a storm made them feel extremely shocked.

Not only was she shocked, but she was also embarrassed. The war horses had never experienced such a scene. Horses rushed around like crazy, and Wen Yan's frame was overturned. She was fine. Fei Zhenyi and Tong Zhenzhen in the car were thrown away and fell to the ground. Fei Zhenyi was still awake, while Tong Zhenzhen had already fallen into a coma.

Although Wen Yan and others are used to the strong winds and waves, they look at each other like frightened children at this moment. What is that? Magic? Thunder of heaven and earth destroyed?!

The attack method that they have never seen before is not completely flawless. They can use their speed to interfere with the opponent's accuracy. Although it is dangerous, they still have the power to fight. Don't forget that this is just a slight punishment that makes them suffer. How terrible is the skill?

What's more, Luo Cheng has put down his high-energy assault radio gun now. His attitude is very clear. He is here to ask for money and he is desperate. The reason why he started killing is that you have angered me first!

Luo Cheng knew that he could not take action. Even if he could use lightning to instantly kill an opponent, it would not be of much use, because he exposed his own reality.

"I figured it out? Now I can pay the money?" Luo Cheng laughed.

There was a disgusting smell of flesh nearby, without blood, only a burnt corpse. Song Mobaiqiang controlled his inner fear and smiled and said, "I don't know the name of Gao, senior?"

"My name... I guess I have been forgotten long ago, ha..." Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling the glory of the past, or missing the past: "Well, I, Qiu Jiu, have you heard of it?"

Wen Yan and others couldn't help but breathe a breath. The lone thief Qiu Jiu was the best-known character more than 300 years ago. Because of his persistence in the robber profession and his crazy personality, at that time, the First Empire and the Eagle Dynasty had not yet been established, and the entire continent was in a situation of separatist rule by princes. The lone thief Qiu Jiu was too powerful and was irresistible for any small prince. He never steals, but only robs, robs, treasures, women, and robs aristocrats.

If someone else called himself Qiu Jiu, Wen Yan and others would never believe it, but Luo Cheng's words would have to believe it. That kind of thunderous means was too mysterious. The Mahayana realm was a strong man standing at the top of the entire world. If even they could not explain it, it would only prove one thing.

"Why did seniors be so powerful in the continent?" Song Mobai stumbled.

"The so-called gentleman changes his leopard and villains change his face. I suddenly feel that there are too many murders, so I decided to let go of everything in the world and devote myself to practicing." Luo Cheng said lightly: "Ha... if it weren't for this, how could I be so comfortable today!"

It was indeed great freedom! At this time, Wen Yan and others' moods became particularly complicated, with fear, surprise, uneasiness, and eagerness. They also thought of a question: If they could get the guidance of Senior Qiu Jiu, one day, can they also enter the gate of freedom?

Luo Cheng's appearance is only in his twenties, but he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. It is obvious that the legend is not wrong. If you have freedom, you will be able to live forever!

"That girl, come here..." Luo Cheng pointed his hand at Wen Yan.

"Wen Yan!" Ran Xiongan was shocked and hurriedly took a step forward to block Wen Yan's figure.

"Brother Xiong'an, I'm a good match." Wen Yan said softly, then tidied up his clothes, walked around Ran Xiong'an with a smile, and walked forward slowly.

Luo Cheng's eyes became lustful: "What a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, skin is as white as jade, willow waist, fox steps, the best, the best..."

Every time Luo Cheng praised, Wen Yan's eyes became more lustful, and she would like to be more favorable. This was her opportunity.

Luo Cheng suddenly frowned: "It's a pity that someone has broken his body long ago. Go back!" At the end, Luo Cheng waved his hand in annoyance, as if driving away flies.

Wen Yan's body was stiff and her face became extremely ugly.

"Huh?" Luo Cheng's eyes swept, and it was falling on Fei Zhenyi who was crawling on the ground. Then he stood up from the trunk of the tree and walked towards Fei Zhenyi with a swagger.

Wen Yan and others immediately became alert and stared at Luo Cheng's footsteps.

This is a psychological warfare. If Luo Cheng shows defense, it means he also has concerns. Since he has concerns, it proves that once the two sides have conflicts, the situation of the war is not one-sided.

But Luo Cheng seemed very relaxed, swaying, staring at Fei Zhenyi without blinking, and didn't care about the actions and vigilance of Wen Yan and others.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!" Fei Zhenyi shouted, and she stared at Luo Cheng coldly. Tong Zhenzhen was unconscious. This helped Luo Cheng's great favor. Otherwise, she would not be able to control her expression as freely as Fei Zhenyi. If someone sees the flaw, Luo Cheng will be in trouble and the next plan will not work.
Chapter completed!