The words of the old man from Montenegro all reflected this cold and extremely aggressive meaning.
"Brother Heishan, you're making a fool of yourself by saying that!" King Zhao smiled awkwardly.
"Then it depends on what the wise brother thinks!" the old man from Montenegro narrowed his small eyes and said, and patted his belly gently with his hands full of grease.
"Damn it, how could this happen? If I had known it... I would have said nothing to let Wu Xia follow!" The queen was worried there, and she also knew what King Zhao was thinking. This old man from Montenegro... can't be offended!
"It's too late to say anything now. If you don't agree to him, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous!" King Zhao sighed and sent a message to the queen: "And...he is also trying to show me off! It seems...he has been here for so many years.
The continued financial resources and strength are enough!"
"What a mistake. Not only did I not find any information about the Immortal Gang Demonic Fire, but my wife was also attracted by others!" Xiao Fan licked his lips mockingly, leaning slightly to one side, already blocking Meng Wuxia's body. If
If they really fall out, he can protect Meng Wuxia.
"Brother Zhao Wangxian, decide quickly! I don't want anything unpleasant to happen to my best brother at this rare birthday banquet, and... it's just because of a woman, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!
"The old man in Heishang curled his lips, raised his hand and grabbed another steamed baby, threw it into his mouth like he was swallowing a jujube, and chewed it happily.
Red blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth mixed with saliva.
"This bastard is really insidious!" Xiao Fan frowned. How could he not see that the old man of Montenegro's intention to put pressure on King Zhao was becoming more and more obvious, and the extremely vicious masters in the entire palace were all focusing their attention.
come over.
The entire hall suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
Only the sound of the old Montenegro chewing bones echoed eerily.
"Sorry, Wuxia is not an object and can be given away!" Seeing that King Zhao was still hesitant, Xiao Fan took a step forward and said seriously.
This behavior undoubtedly surprised everyone.
Actually... there are still people who dare to contradict the old man from Montenegro to his face?
And this person... is just a seventh-level Golden Immortal guy?
"Oh? Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?" A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the old man from Montenegro, and he stared at Xiao Fan: "Huh, you are an ant of the seventh-grade Golden Immortal!"
"Ant? Don't think that just because you are a king, you can be lawless!" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth.
If his true form were here, someone as good as Old Montenegro could be punched through with one punch!
"This... Xiao Fei, step back, how can you speak here?" Upon seeing this, King Zhao quickly pretended to reprimand Xiao Fan to smooth things over.
"Brother Zhao Wangxian, it seems that you are incapable of disciplining your subordinates. In this case, Brother Yu will be troubled, so I will discipline it for you!" As he spoke, the old man in Heishang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Fan, and suddenly there was a rush of turbid immortal energy.
The power burst out and enveloped Xiao Fan's whole body!
"Burn!" Xiao Fan's body shook, and the power of the immortal essence mixed with a trace of the immortal fire suddenly spurted out, burning all the turbid power away.
"Oh? The Fire of the Immortal Gang? It turns out that you are a soul melter. No wonder you are so arrogant, but... in front of me, the power gap cannot be made up by even the Fire of the Immortal Gang!" The old man from Montenegro said with a fierce look in his eyes.
Flash, he suddenly opened his mouth, his belly started to wriggle, and then a cloud of stinky smell spurted out of his mouth.
The moment the stench left his mouth, it suddenly burned, and the raging black flames crashed down towards Xiao Fan!
"This is..." Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to raise his hand to respond, Meng Wuxia suddenly raised his palm and slapped it hard, and immediately pulled Xiao Fan behind him: "Stop fighting, I agree!"
"What?" Xiao Fan was stunned, while King Zhao and the Queen were also extremely shocked.
"Good sister, are you...are you crazy?" the queen quickly grabbed Meng Wuxia's hand and asked.
"Don't worry, I know it well!" Meng Wuxia smiled slightly and said: "Senior Heishan, can you let this guard go if I agree to your request?"
"Hey, since the beauty has said so, I can forgive this rude boy for the sake of the beauty!" The old man from Montenegro licked his lips and said with a smile.
"Wuxia, what are you doing?" Xiao Fan frowned and sent a message to Meng Wuxia to ask.
"If you fight this old man from Montenegro here, you have no chance of winning, and... you also felt the attack he just made on you, right? It's mixed with the power of the Immortal Gang Demonic Fire, so I have to give in first.
Okay!" Meng Wuxia replied with a sigh.
"Then there's no need for you to take the risk yourself, right? This guy will probably eat you after he's had enough fun!" Xiao Fan said with a sour heart.
"It's okay. With you here, do I still have to worry about being bullied by him?" Meng Wuxia smiled faintly.
"Hey... okay, you must be careful!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth.
He also knew that if he started a conflict with the old man from Montenegro now, not only would he not be able to escape, but King Zhao and others would also be implicated.
After all, there are so many evil golden immortals who are eyeing him, and they are all the men of the old man from Montenegro!
Not long after, King Zhao led his people and left the hall.
At the foot of the Black Mountain, King Zhao smashed a ten-thousand-year-old tree into pieces with an angry punch. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, this Black Mountain is too bullying!"
"Your Majesty, are we just going to watch Wuxia being kidnapped by the Black Mountain?" the Queen said anxiously.
"If we don't agree to him, I'm afraid none of us will be able to leave there!" Xiao Fan said with a gloomy look.
"Is Montenegro going to rebel?" Another guard yelled angrily.
"Rebellion? Well... He already has this strength. It's all the fault of Gu Wang... For so long, considering that he once saved Gu Yi's life, he has been too indulgent to him!" King Zhao clenched his fist and said:
"Raising tigers brings disaster!"
"Your Majesty, since the intention of Black Mountain is already obvious, why don't we go back immediately to mobilize experts to eliminate this cancer?" A guard suggested.
"Destroy him?" King Zhao smiled bitterly and rubbed his brows: "Why don't King Gu not want to? It's a pity... Heishan's strength is no longer something Gu can compete with!"
"Then what should we do? If we still let it go... I'm afraid one day, sooner or later, Montenegro will destroy the foundation of our dynasty and take over it!" What the queen was more worried about was the safety of Meng Wuxia.
"King Gu... is also worried about this!" King Zhao was at his wits' end.
To deal with the old man from Montenegro, we can only use our wits, not attack by force!
At the same time, in the palace of Montenegro, Meng Wuxia sat uncomfortably next to the pile of meat balls.
The Black Mountain Banquet has come to an end.
"Haha, I really had a lot of fun today! Beauty, let's go, I will take you to have a good time!" The old man from Montenegro said, standing up with his fat body swaying, and raised his hand to take Meng Wuxia into his arms.
Meng Wuxia avoided the opponent's palm with one side of his body, and said expressionlessly: "Senior Heishan, don't use your hands or feet here!"
"Hey, are you still ashamed? Haha, okay, here comes someone, send her to my room to wait!" the old man from Montenegro said with a proud smile.
Two servants came forward and left with Meng Wuxia.
"Brother Montenegro, you have to be careful with this woman. Beware of fraud!" A golden fairy stepped forward and said.
"Is there a scam? Haha, it doesn't matter! If she wants to play some tricks, I will eat her alive at worst!" The old man from Montenegro waved his hands indifferently and walked towards his room.
Meng Wuxia was taken into a huge, empty room.
In this room, there is only a huge round bed, and the entire bed is made of extremely solid materials.
"Just wait here, the master will be here soon!" The servant said as he exited the room and closed the door. Suddenly, a barrier appeared on the door, making it impossible for Meng Wuxia to leave.
"I didn't expect to find an opportunity so soon!" Meng Wuxia raised his eyebrows. After checking the situation of the room, he immediately raised his hand, emitted a golden light, and hid it under the bed.
Not long after, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.
Then the old man from Montenegro walked in, moving his fat body.
"Hey, my little beauty, are you impatient? I'm here to love you!" As soon as the old man from Montenegro entered the house, he couldn't wait to strip himself naked, and then walked slowly towards Meng Wuxia.
"Senior Heishan... don't you have to greet the guests outside?" Meng Wuxia asked quickly.
"Hey, let them play by themselves. Why don't you take off your clothes? Do you want me to help you?" the old man from Montenegro said anxiously.
"Those guys are drunk, what if they break in by mistake?" Meng Wuxia still asked.
"Who dares!" The old man from Montenegro stared.
"Of course, they don't dare. What I said is just in case!"
"What if? Okay!" The old man from Montenegro said and raised his hand to arrange hundreds of layers of barriers around him: "Is this the head office? With these barriers here, even if the master Wang Xian comes here and wants to break through it and enter this place,
It takes a lot of effort to get a room!”
"Beauty, are you satisfied this time?"
"I'm very satisfied...this time...even if someone kills you in this room, they won't disturb the group of guys outside!" Meng Wuxia suddenly said with a smile.
"Huh? Kill me?" The old man from Montenegro was stunned, and then he laughed: "In this Demonic State, there is no one who can kill me yet!"
"Really? I'm really sorry, I'm not from Mosha State!" At this time, a cold voice came from behind the old man from Montenegro.
Immediately, a flash of cold light flashed, and a sword fairy burning with flames slashed hard towards the neck of the old man from Montenegro!
At the same time, Meng Wuxia suddenly took action. A ball of pure wind-attribute power turned into a rotating blade and stabbed the old man of Montenegro in the stomach!