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The sky was rolling with thunder and the momentum was amazing.

Xiaoyao Fudao was also aroused by blood. I remember what the master repeatedly reminded me: If you have a path of cultivation, you will be full of dangers. You should be cautious and not scared, and you can be free.

Now that the strong enemy is coming, there is no way out. Chen Sanlang can face it calmly. How can he be greedy for life and death as a monk?

So he opened his eyes wide, gathered magic power between his palms, and swelled up the sound of "booming" thunder, and the light red light formed a ball - thunder in the palm of his palm, and the Taoist orthodox magic.

The Taoist priest practices this technique are very shallow. If it is stimulated, it will not hurt even if it is not far away. However, it is rolling in the palm of his palm, the sound explodes, and there is also an extraordinary momentum.

Wu Hebo sneered: "What? You junior dare to come and call?"

The Taoist priest concentrated his mind and slashed over with one palm; his other hand was not idle, and several demon-binding talismans were sacrificed without any money.

This talisman is not useful for high-level monsters, but Wuhebo is not a real monster. The talisman can cause certain damage.

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Wu Hebo waved his left hand and suddenly lengthened, as if the hand was not flesh and blood, but rubber. It could be lengthened at will, and could be wrapped around and tied up the target without blind spots.

Squid tentacles, gifted magical powers!

call!

The hand strangely wrapped around Xiaoyao's arm. The Taoist felt the pain like a needle and his face was pale.

laugh!

Xu Jun, who was originally resting in the room, heard the movement flashing, and the sword light flashed between his sleeves, killing Wu Hebo's hand quickly.

"Um?"

Wu Hebo's arm stretched and retracted freely, and suddenly pulled away, looking at Xu Jun.

He did not take action anymore. Taoist priests and Xu Jun dared not pursue him easily. They both understood that this opponent was extremely powerful, and even if they joined forces, they were not opponents.

Crash!

The sound of breaking through the air one after another, but it was Chi and Xiongping who arrived together. Wuhebo arrived. Although they came in disguise, they still received the news of the wind and hurried to help.

Seeing Wuhe Bo, Chihe was fine, but Xiongping felt a little numb. He knew Wuhe Bo was very terrible, and his strength was chasing the commander of the Python.

Surrounded by everyone, Wu He Bo didn't care at all, glanced at him and grinned, "Okay. All are here. I'm going to start a massacre today. You and others know how miserable the consequences of offending me!"

He paused and looked at Chen Sanlang: "Zhuangcai Lang, I won't kill you, I will take your woman away. This is not a warning, this is an ultimatum."

His tongue stretched out and licked his lips. He seemed to smell the fresh and delicious blood.

Before he came, he had already figured out the details. He also knew that Chen Sanlang was the leader in the other team. However, Wuhebo was concerned about Chen Sanlang's identity. No matter what, this scholar had participated in the Dragon City feast and was praised by Lord Longjun.

Dragon Lord is the leader of the world's monsters. His intimidation is unparalleled. Wu Hebo just followed the commander of Python to Longcheng before and saw Long Lord from afar. At that time, he didn't even have a place to sit.

A sneer flashed across Chen Sanlang's eyes: "Wuhe Bo. Do you think I will leave at this time?"

Wu He Bo smiled grimly and said, "The top scholar, don't provoke me. I'll go crazy and do anything."

"Wuhebo, let's see what this is!"

The one who spoke was Chai He, who shouted loudly, holding something with his palms.

This is a token, with a strange shape and circling shape. It is a dragon-shaped shape, lifelike, made of unknown materials, shining with golden light and dazzling.

"Dragon Talisman!"

Wu Hebo blurted out, and his murderous intent was as if he was poured into rain: the dragon talisman, the token of Dragon City, can command demons, and all of them will obey.

"Where did you come from the dragon talisman?"

Chai He curled his mouth: "Why, do you suspect the talisman is fake?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Although Wuhebo was crazy, this matter had something to do with Lord Longjun, and his fanatical mind suddenly became clear. It is easy to distinguish the authenticity of the dragon talisman. The brilliant pure Yang Gengjin is itself an extremely rare and precious material that can be used to refine magic weapons.

Moreover, a dragon power emitted a breath of dragon power above the dragon talisman. Although it was elegant, it was undoubtedly true that other people in the world could never imitate it.

Wu Hebo's thoughts were full of thoughts, and finally he could only come up with a conclusion: Chen Sanlang and his friends occupied the basin territory, and behind them were the will of Longcheng, so they dared to be so arrogant and unscrupulous.

But, what exactly did Longcheng think?

Wuhebo wanted to cry without tears, so he didn't take such a play. It was like the emperor who ran to the people's house for no reason and rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and plundered all the other people's fine things. What's the matter?

Chen Sanlang coughed dryly: "Wuhe Bo, let's sit down, continue to drink tea and chat."

He knew exactly what happened to this dragon talisman. It must be Ao Qingmei's instructing him to let Cai Heliang come out to suppress the situation. But at this time, the situation was difficult to deal with. When the news leaked, Longcheng knew about it, and the hiding place was exposed, how could Xiaolongnu's stepmother give up?

It can be seen that Xiaolongnu was very nervous, worried that Wuhebo would start tantrums and start killing, which would hurt Chen Sanlang, so he had to turn the tide at the risk of exposure.

Wu Hebo's eyes rolled, his breath was restrained, and he sat down with a cold face.

Chen Sanlang smiled and bowed: "Wuhe Bo, you have actually misunderstood the attack on the basin."

Wu He Bo opened his eyes wide: What a white-faced scholar, who is worthy of being a scholar. He can be said to be a bend and hit the door of someone else. He can even say that it is a misunderstanding without blushing. I misunderstood your grandma, a bear! No matter how you say a flower, I will not eat that.

Chen Sanlang continued without any awareness: "For thousands of years, the disputes between the river gods on the waters of the basin have been chaotic. Fighting and killing are not conducive to unity and even more depleting incense. It is internal friction, which is really heartbreaking. Therefore, Chen is not talented and takes the order to rectify it. Look, do you feel much calmer now?"

Wu He Bo had made up his mind to close his ears and ignore them, but in the end he couldn't help it. He listened to it at a temporary notice. After hearing this, he felt that the scholar was talking nonsense and making nonsense. However, in his words, the word "receive order" was very prominent, so he had to pay attention to it:

"So, this guy really got permission from Longcheng..."

In fact, the situation of the position of the River God is very complicated, with various delegations, various backgrounds, various backdoors, and many jade talismans and decrees, which are very inconsistent. It can be said that the more formal one is probably the position of He Bo, which is serious and is an imperial decree issued by Lord Longjun.

As for the mess below, there is no consensus.

Wuhebo was too lazy to care about it, anyway, he could just give him a filial piety regularly. The demon clan is an official, and different from humans, and he naturally lacks wisdom and enthusiasm in this regard. The principle they believe in is only one thing that cannot be broken: the strong are respected.

So in this way, Chen Sanlang has some truth in rectifying and handling it.

When Chen Sanlang saw Wu Hebo's appearance, he knew there was a play, so he immediately talked endlessly and used his personal strengths. In addition to the pen, the specialty of scholars is also one, which is a tongue that is not bad. The pen tip can kill people, and the tip of the tongue is flexible and exquisite, but it is even more useful. It can often make people want to die and be dizzy.

Now, Wu Hebo seems to be a little confused. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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