Yan Benxing strongly emphasized Dongyuan's ranking on the Thousand Tyrants List, but did not emphasize the Hengdao sect behind him.
Naturally, the purpose is to please Gongyang Ying.
What woman doesn't like a strong man?
Moreover, he also thinks that Gongyang Yingzhen is just being modest and must not mean what he says. Who doesn't like to be praised?
He himself was like this, once he got out of the game and broke into the top 300, the feeling of being praised was not very good.
Yan Benxing used himself to save others, so he thought Gongyang Ying also liked such treatment.
"Oh? You gave the order and everyone came to kneel?"
Just when Yan Benxing was thinking more and more, the middle-aged woman driving the car behind Gong Yangyang suddenly asked a question.
Naturally, Yan Benxing did not dare to neglect the people around Gongyang Ying, and quickly replied arrogantly: "Of course, but this is also the power of Fairy Moon Soul. It was Fairy Moon Soul who convinced everyone."
He first showed off his power and then flattered Gong Yangying. Every word he said was very appropriate.
However, the middle-aged woman suddenly sneered and stretched out her finger, pointed at the second floor window of Yingyue Building and said: "Are you sure?"
Yan Benxing was stunned for a moment, then followed the middle-aged woman's finger and looked up.
In an instant, Yan Benxing's eyes suddenly popped up. There was actually a man and a woman standing at the window on the second floor.
The man is dressed all in black, has slovenly stubble on his face, and is holding a small black dog in his arms.
The woman is handsome and dressed in red like fire.
There was a loud "pop" in his head, and Yan Benxing felt that his face was extremely painful.
At the same time, Yan Qihuan, Zeng Yuanxi and other people who were kneeling on one knee also looked at each other and were stunned. This man and woman were actually standing at the window openly.
He even looked down at everyone from a high position.
Suddenly, Yan Qihuan's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he slapped his grandson Yan Benxing's face, it would naturally be his old face too.
"You bastards, who are these bitches?" Yan Qihuan asked in a low voice.
Kneeling next to him was the boss of Yingyue Tower, Fatty Yan.
The latter quickly replied: "They are from the Night Wolf tribe. The woman in red among them is a genius at the peak of the Xuanhai realm, but she is just a guard servant of the man in black."
Yan Qihuan lowered his head and said in a cruel voice: "The barbarians of the Night Wolf Tribe, I will kill them."
Naturally, he doesn't look down on the tribes in the Soul Penetration Mountains.
At this time, Yan Benxing had turned his back to Gongyang Ying, staring intently at Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing above.
The next moment, the terrifying sword intent on his body violently crushed him, and he said fiercely: "Who are you? You didn't come down to bow to Fairy Moon Soul when you saw her. Someone...throw them down."
Yan Benxing was going crazy. The image of a single word and nine tripods that he had just established in front of Gongyang's face collapsed.
And what do you think of the Gongyang Yinghui?
She would definitely feel like she was bragging... No, the middle-aged female guard next to her was already laughing at her.
My pursuit of Gongyang Ying may be stalled because of this.
Yan Benxing was filled with hatred in his heart. If he didn't want to maintain a good image, he would go up and kill the two of them with a single blow.
"Yes, Senior Brother Yan."
As soon as Yan Benxing's order came out, the two disciples of the Hengdao Sect responded vigorously, leaped high and pounced on Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing on the Yingyue Tower, their domineering sword intent crossing upwards.
Gong Yang behind Yan Benxing frowned, glanced at Ning Jingjing, and relaxed again.
Obviously, she saw through Ning Jingjing's state, so she didn't stop him for the time being.
Sure enough, Ning Jingjing glanced at Sikong Jing, and after the latter nodded lightly, she slapped two palms in vain, and the two palm winds hit the disciples of the Hengdao Sect who rushed forward.
Bang bang...
In an instant, there was a heavy crash outside the window of Yingyue Tower. The expressions of the two Hengdao Sect disciples changed suddenly. They were immediately shot and flew backwards. After landing heavily, they exclaimed: "The peak of Xuanhai Realm."
They finally realized that Ning Jingjing's strength should not be underestimated, and they immediately tightened their grip on the handle of the knife.
Clang!
Two soft cries sounded at the same time. These two disciples of the Hengdao Sect were also at the peak of the Xuanhai Realm. The moment they drew their swords, the sword energy seemed to penetrate the sky, and they swung their swords towards Ning Jingjing.
"Beast skills, lion-winged dragon gun!"
Ning Jingjing was not timid, a white light flashed on her hand, and she took out a long gun from the storage ring.
Facing the two disciples of Hengdao Sect who rushed towards them with their swords, Ning Jingjing used the new combat skills passed down to her by Sikong Jing to attack fiercely.
Boom boom boom...
Ning Jingjing fought one against two and fired her gun wildly at the edge of Yingyue Tower with a very crazy momentum.
Below, all the people kneeling on one knee had bright eyes, staring at Ning Jingjing in surprise. At a similar age, fighting a disciple of the Hengdao Sect alone is not something ordinary people can do.
Zeng Yuanxi whispered: "It's interesting. The two people from the Yelang tribe actually disobeyed Yan Benxing's will and even slapped Gongyang in the face in front of him. Yan Benxing will never let it go easily.
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"Hey, it's time for me to take action. I'm going to capture the woman in red."
In his opinion, Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing are definitely no match for Yan Benxing and the disciples of the Hengdao Sect.
When the time comes that he will be beaten to pieces, he can, as the young city lord, persuade Yan Benxing to let the woman in red go.
As for the young man in black from the Yelang tribe, he would naturally be killed by adding insult to injury.
On the other side, Gong Yangying, who was wearing a red veil, looked at the middle-aged woman next to him angrily and whispered: "Aunt Mian, why are you dragging an innocent person down for no reason?"
It means that he deliberately stabbed Yan Benxing's proud heart, causing the two innocent people in Yingyue Tower to be attacked.
This is not what Gong Yangying wants to see.
Aunt Mian, a middle-aged woman, curled her lips and replied angrily: "Miss, I just can't stand these stinky men being crazy because they think they have some small achievements. It's too early for them to show off in front of Miss."
Gongyang Ying smiled helplessly and said: "I hate it too, but in the end I have to guarantor. Doesn't it mean that I have more contact with these stinky men and need to say more to them?"
"And even if the couple's lives are temporarily saved, I'm afraid Yan Benxing won't give up."
"I'm afraid I have to arrange for this man and woman to move to the imperial capital. Aunt Mian, you may be happy for a while, but I will be in a lot of trouble."
The more Gong Yangying talked, the more he blamed her. Obviously, this was not the first time Aunt Mian had done this.
Twitching her lips, Aunt Mian muttered, "Aren't I so angry?"
After saying that, Aunt Mian pointed at Ning Jingjing in the battle and said: "But this time it is not without gain. This woman in red is at the pinnacle of the Xuanhai realm. Her martial arts talent is not low, so it would be good to have her by your side for training."
She gave herself an excuse for being impulsive.
Hearing this, Gongyang Ying also looked at Ning Jingjing, nodded and said, "It's indeed good. I haven't seen her shooting skills before. She has a strong will of a ferocious beast. Can Aunt Mian see where she comes from?"
Aunt Mian shook her head, but said, "You can't tell if you look at it."
"But when the owner of Huanteng Village spoke in a low voice just now, I heard them. They said that this man and woman came from the Night Wolf tribe in the Soul Chuan Mountains. Such backgrounds are completely acceptable."
Hearing this, Gongyang Ying suddenly understood and nodded slightly.