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Chapter 1517 I, the youth in black

Chapter 1517 I, the young man in black

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 1517 I, the young man in black

However, Pei Yuzheng tried hard to calm down and secretly warned himself...

"You must not get angry. This guy just wants to improve his treatment. He must know that the Bahun Hundred Soldiers Killing Formation is very valuable, so now this 'no more than this' just means that the treatment is no more than this."

In Pei Yuzheng's heart, this is indeed what he thought...

Because in most people's minds, Sikong Jing is just a humble non-combatant. He wanted to kill Sikong Jing before just to vent his anger towards Tie Tier.

If it weren't for Sikong Jing's various performances in the chaotic area, and if it wasn't for the inheritance of the Overlord Soul, he wouldn't have even looked at it.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuzheng said seriously: "Do you think the treatment of the fifth-grade combat body is not enough?"

In response, Sikong Jing raised his eyelids slightly, then gently shook his head, turned his back and ignored it.

This Pei Yuzheng was stimulated by his "no more than that" twice, and he still felt that he would definitely bow to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, and he could still continue to ask about his salary. It would be useless to talk nonsense.

Fortunately, I stopped paying attention to it.

He and Pei Yuzheng really had nothing to say. They were originally going to fight to death in the battle for the area.

Seeing that Sikong Jing actually wanted to ignore Pei Yuzheng, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Is this Sikong Jing arrogant or deliberately pretending? There seems to be no reason for him not to be afraid of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

In the eyes of many people, the Thousand Kings Holy Tower is a behemoth.

Sikong Jing can be mad at any force that shakes the whole city, but he should not dare to be mad at the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. His situation in the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce is not good, and the Canggu Holy Peak cannot be compared with the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

"No, he previously issued a bounty of imperial weapons to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower when he was in the troubled area. It seems that he really doesn't care about the Thousand Kings Holy Tower."

Suddenly there was a sound in the crowd, and this sound spread to everyone's ears at once.

One by one, they suddenly realized...

"That's right, this guy showed no mercy in killing the people in Thousand Kings Holy Tower, and he even paid a reward for returning the imperial weapon."

Following these words, everyone looked at Sikong Jing in different ways. It seemed that he was going to fight to the end.

But soon a new voice appeared...

"He probably doesn't care because he has no knowledge. I heard that he came from the small place of Dongyuan. It's less than a year. He probably doesn't know the status of Thousand Kings Holy Tower in the Central Plains."

"It makes sense. He probably thinks that Thousand Kings Holy Tower and Canggu Holy Peak are equal..."

The direction of the wind gradually changed again, and it became that Sikong Jing, a boy from Dongyuan, had no experience and did not know the terrifying aspects of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

"To put it bluntly, this is a stupid young man who thinks he is righteous after receiving the inheritance of the Overlord Soul."

Such arguments continued to reach Pei Yuzheng's ears, and suddenly he suddenly realized it again, and slowly looked at Yao Yulou and asked: "Didn't you tell him that my Thousand Kings Saint Tower is terrible?

"

The little chess piece Yao Yulou has the most say in the horror of Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Raising his head slightly, Yao Yulou replied expressionlessly: "I told you, but A Jing... doesn't care!"

Just three words immediately overturned the entire argument.

However, since he knows how terrifying the Thousand Kings Holy Tower is, why can he not care?

Pei Yuzheng's mood suddenly sank again. He stared at Sikong Jing's already turned back and said, "It seems that you are really stupid. It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. So..."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Jing, who had turned his back, suddenly said impatiently: "106, nothing more than that!"

These words severely interrupted Pei Yuzheng's warning...

For a moment, Pei Fei'e and all the Thousand King masters were all extremely irritable. The former couldn't help shouting: "Sikong little beast, don't you have anything else to say besides this?"

Damn it, I really want to punch someone after hearing this sentence too many times!

But Sikong Jing ignored him. Instead, he suddenly took out a hat from the storage space, put it on his head and slowly turned around. His hat was lowered and covered the upper half of his face.

Face.

At this moment, Pei Yuzheng's eyes froze!

At the same time, everyone in the audience looked at each other. Why did Sikong Jing suddenly put on his hat?

Even the people from Canggu Holy Peak, except Cang Lin, were a little confused, because Sikong Jing immediately turned his back to them after putting on his hat, so naturally he didn't find any problem...

Just when the whole audience was inexplicably confused, Sikong Jing's whole body exploded with true energy, and a demonic dragon composed of true energy suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The appearance of this demonic dragon was exactly: Cangyun Sword Dragon!

That is one of the three major problems within the Canggu Saint, the leader of the dragon soul of the Canggu Ten Thousand Dragons… Cangyun Sword Dragon!

Immediately afterwards, countless zhenqi demon dragons seemed to appear around Cangyun Sword Dragon.

Then Sikong Jing faced Pei Feiye again and said seriously: "Of course I have a second sentence, which is: 106, garbage!"

After saying that, Sikong Jing withdrew all the demonic energy from his body, threw his hat towards Pei Yuzheng and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Pei 106, what kind of treatment are you going to give me now?"

Sikong Jing didn't want to talk nonsense at first, but Pei Yuzheng refused to give up and thought...

Then just stop his thoughts of conquering you and tell him directly that you are the young man in black from Canggu City.

At first, Pei Yuzheng did not believe in the existence of the young man in black, and thought that Canggu Holy Peak was deliberately messing with him, so Sikong Jing ordered all the dragon souls headed by Cangyun Sword Dragon to come out and scold him, exactly: 106,

Rubbish!

Now Sikong Jing is repeating the same scene that gave Pei Yuzheng nightmares every day.

Sure enough, at this moment, Pei Yuzheng's whole body started to tremble violently.

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly, then his teeth chattered wildly, and finally he said in a voice: "You, you, you..."

His words became less complete and he could no longer continue.

"Wow……"

Even at the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Pei Yuzheng's mouth, and it splashed several meters away.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Finally, people headed by Pei Feiye shouted wildly: "Young Master Pei..."

One by one, they rushed forward to hold Pei Yuzheng, who was shaking and about to fall to the ground, and then everyone, whether it was the person hugging Pei Yuzheng or the rest of the audience, was stunned.

Why did Mr. Pei suddenly become like this? What happened?

Even if Sikong Jing cursed the word "trash", he shouldn't have such a big reaction. He, Young Master Pei, is a strong man and the son of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. Why are he afraid of being scolded?

Can one "junk" plus a few "nothing more" really be so lethal?

Except for Cang Lin, Duanmuchun and other people who knew the inside story, no one knew how much of a shadow this scene just had on Pei Yuzheng, let alone what happened in Canggu City.

Everyone was just a little confused about Sikong Jing's actions when he just put on his hat and unleashed all kinds of qi demon dragons.

"Why do I feel like I've seen that scene before somewhere?"

A Canggu disciple suddenly murmured to himself. The other Canggu disciples also nodded, but they couldn't remember it for a while.

(End of chapter)


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