Chapter 173: Please enter the urn, you have a dirty heart for playing tactics(1/3)
"I am ignorant of the mountains and have attacked hundreds of households. Please show me your noble hand and forgive me this time!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Zhou Xiao bent his legs and hit the stone slab with a pop.
With his status as the dignified leader of the Salt Gang, the leader of the Tianjing Bai Dao, and a warrior of the Three Realms.
Apologize to a sixth-grade householder in public and kneel down to admit his mistake.
If this spreads out, I am afraid that I will be disgraced in the future and become a laughing stock in the world.
But at this time, I can no longer care about so much.
"It's a bit funny that Gang Leader Zhou is arrogant at first and respectful at the end."
Ji Yuan raised the corners of his mouth in a playful manner.
Even though Zhou Xiao invited a half-step-alive Yan Gang leader to offer sacrifices and suppressed the entire audience, he still felt calm in his heart.
Qin Wuguo sat in the position of Thousand Households, patrolled the East China Sea, and guarded a place.
His fighting methods and experience are definitely not comparable to those of these Jianghu people.
Not to mention competing in equal realms, even if the great priest of the Salt Gang is only half a foot away, he can step into the four realms.
Still failed in one move and ended miserably.
Again, unless you are in the true lineage, or there is a master sitting in charge.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for Jianghu forces to stand upright when facing the imperial government.
"Zhou is willing to surrender and plead guilty.
I just ask that the benevolent net of hundreds of households will open up and leave me and all the brothers a way out."
Zhou Xiao grabbed the ground with his head, his forehead bleeding profusely.
It's as if the spine is broken, and it no longer has the majestic air it once had.
Tang's eyes were so angry that they were about to burst, as if he had been humiliated.
The gang members below were even more red-faced and filled with anger.
I can’t wait to fight these government lackeys!
"What do you think of Gang Leader Tang? Everyone in the world says that Zhou cannot leave Tang, and anger cannot leave him without laughter.
Gang leader Zhou is very aware of current affairs and already knows that Beiya is powerful, so what do you think about it?"
Ji Yuan ignored the obedient Zhou Xiao, and instead looked at Tang Nu, who was standing with his sword, with a smile on his face.
The latter was furious, his face twitched and he shouted:
"Brother! You and I have come through thick and thin, how can we fall for this dog official..."
"Humph!"
The corners of Qin Wugu's clothes flew up, as if he was very unhappy.
With a flick of his wrist, he knocked down the gray-robed man raised by the silver spear.
Like a charged cannonball, it suddenly made a big crater.
The man in gray robe fell in front of Tang Nu like a dead dog.
The physical body is like a tattered cloth bag, with essence and blood constantly being lost.
There is only air coming in and no air coming out.
He looked at the great priest of the Salt Gang, and his words suddenly stopped as if his throat was being strangled.
"Ji Baihu, what you said just now is very appreciated by this Qianhu, but even the mob dares to overthrow it!"
Qin Wugou stood on a high place, with the coldness in his eyes stronger than the silver spear, and said calmly:
"These bastards rely on their strength and bully their weakness. They are really courageless rats.
How ridiculous is it to bully the people and fear the officials, yet call yourself a hero and treat us like hawks and dogs!"
The silver spear raised its head like an angry dragon, bursting out with powerful energy, tearing apart large white waves.
This woman, Qianhu, looks down proudly.
He actually exchanged his body for the three realms, which made everyone breathless.
The golden-winged roc robe billows fiercely and clings to Ruxue's skin, giving people a thrilling beauty.
"Qin Qianhu is indeed a talented person who was once a great master. His accumulation of martial arts is unimaginable.
Her Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear is Mrs. Ao’s secret skill!
The eight movements of Coiling Dragon and Exploring Claws are the famous martial arts commanded by Ao!
Both kinds of killing martial arts can be learned profoundly and are close to Dzogchen, showing talent.
Coupled with the various offerings from Black Dragon Terrace... no wonder we can easily defeat the offerings from the Salt Gang who are half a step away from the Qi Sea."
Ji Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Qin Wugou with a slightly different look.
That slender figure with black hair and snow-skinned skin is like a bowl of soft and delicious white rice, which makes people want to eat it.
"Brother Tang, please calm down your stubbornness.
Now that the situation is stronger than that of others, why should we keep insisting on this tone?"
Zhou Xiao smiled miserably and couldn't help but persuade him.
The veins on Tang Nu's forehead were throbbing, and his eyes were almost ready to spit fire.
There are ten thousand dissatisfactions in my heart, and the prairie fire sword held in my right hand keeps humming.
"I don't know whether to live or die."
Qin Wugou raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he swung the big gun, drawing a round trajectory.
Boom!
Sound like thunder!
The silver gun erupted with blazing light and slammed down suddenly, as if an angry dragon was looking for someone to devour!
"Heavy Rain Pear Blossoms..."
Tang Nu's eyes flashed with horror, he pulled out the huge sword as wide as a door panel with his backhand, and raised it with force.
This move is called "Raising Fire to Set the Sky on Fire", and it is the most powerful move among the sword techniques of setting a prairie fire!
Rolling Qi and blood penetrate the skin and permeate the sword body.
It's like a sticky red flame clinging to it, and the majestic heat is like a torrent.
Even if you are dozens of steps away, you can feel the heat.
"A pearl like a grain of rice dares to shine!?"
Qin Wugou's eyes were indifferent, and the surging inner energy was moving his limbs and bones.
Because of the blessing of Longzi's bloodline, almost endless terrifying power fills the tall figure.
The silver spear held in her right hand.
As fast as thunder!
As heavy as a thousand pieces!
Forcefully blowing the air!
Wow!
White waves emerge one after another!
It’s like a stormy wave rising and crashing down!
Tang Nu tried his best to hold the prairie fire sword with both hands.
It is like a fierce fire, burning the sky!
Cang!
Gold and iron clash!
There was a loud thunderclap!
Almost bursting everyone’s eardrums!
Chichichi——
The violent sound waves tore through the airflow, causing large ripples.
It's like a hurricane passing by, flying sand and rocks.
Low-level first-level warriors like Li Yan and Pei Tu were almost knocked off their feet and retreated one after another.
"Qin Qianhu's energy, blood, and strength are comparable to those of my ribs and ribs.
It seems that in the previous confrontation at Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, she should have let it go a little bit and did not take it seriously."
To be continued...