Meng Xing continued to doze off, ignoring Zhuo Lingyan, just stare. Anyway, I am open-minded and not afraid of you staring.
Then, he swayed in the car and soon fell asleep. He leaned to the side and rested his head on Princess Yangping's shoulder.
Zhuo Lingyan's eyebrows were twitching when he saw it, and he wanted to scold him and wake him up.
Princess Yangping shook her head and said softly: "Just let him lean on me."
Zhuo Lingyan was a little dissatisfied again. This guy took advantage of him last time. This time he dared to directly take advantage of the princess. He was really brave.
And Princess Yangping actually tolerates his nonsense. If this spreads, it will also damage the reputation of the princess.
Could it be that Princess Yang Ping also has a crush on this guy?
An hour later, the carriage finally arrived at the place where the barbarians set up the arena in the outer city.
Meng Xing suddenly woke up, hurriedly sat up straight and said, "Are we here?"
"We're here!" Zhuo Lingyan said, glaring at him, "You slept next to the princess along the way. You felt comfortable."
"Really? I accidentally fell asleep and didn't even know it." Meng Xing pretended to be stupid.
In my heart, I was recalling the princess's soft little body and the unique fragrance coming from her body. Even in the confusion of sleep, I could still feel it.
The princess didn't refuse me to lean on her, which meant she was interested in me.
Meng Xing immediately understood.
After a while, they started to get off the carriage. Meng Xing got down and stretched lazily, looking comfortable.
Lu Qingshu had already gotten out of the car, and when he saw Meng Xing like this, he felt jealous. This guy was so comfortable, and he didn't even know what he was doing on the carriage just now.
Then he looked at Princess Yangping and Zhuo Lingyan. The expressions of these two stunning women were normal and their clothes were neat. I immediately felt relieved.
At this time, the barbarians were already standing on the stage, looking down at the audience, asking who would come on stage to fight.
These days, almost no one who came to power survived. More than a dozen people have died, half of whom are fifth-level masters.
When people from the fifth and sixth realms came on stage, almost no one could survive, and the others were even more afraid to come forward.
"There is no one in Da Qin? Haha! How come it has been so long and no one dares to come on stage? What are you doing?" The tall and burly man on the stage laughed.
The people in the audience were extremely angry and cursed, but they did not dare to come on stage.
Lu Qingshu also said angrily: "These barbarians have gone too far to bully others. Do they really think that our Da Qin has no one left?"
He glanced at Princess Yangping and said: "Princess, the guests from my residence have arrived and will come on stage soon to kill these barbarians and let them know how powerful our Great Qin is."
"Okay." The cold and noble Princess Yangping nodded, as if she was looking forward to it.
A smile appeared on Lu Qingshu's face, he was very satisfied with the princess's performance and glanced at Meng Xing proudly.
You, a third-rate disciple of a small sect, may not even be able to recruit fifth-grade masters, and it will be even more impossible to deal with the barbarians.
It seems that it takes someone with a strong background like me to recruit experts to deal with the barbarians.
It doesn't matter if you can play chess, calligraphy, and painting. If you are not strong enough, that is your biggest weakness. This time, Princess Yangping will definitely favor me, Lu Qingshu.
Lu Qingshu felt excited and walked aside. There was someone from the Marquis's residence standing there. He went over and said hello and then came back.
"Princess, the guests in my residence have begun to take action!" Lu Qing wrote.
A figure immediately rose into the air from the field, flew towards the ring, and landed gently on the ring.
The person who appeared was a strong man who looked to be forty years old, but his real age was thirty-five.
The guest Qing mentioned by Lu Qingshu was actually a distant relative of the Lu family, named Lu Tiezhu.
"Haha! Finally someone is here! Come on! See how I can tear apart a master like you." said the master of the barbarian tribe.
"Barbarians, get out of our Great Qin, this is not a place for you to run wild!" Lu Tiezhu said with fierce eyes.
"So what if I go wild? You Daqin dogs, how can you still bite me?" said the master of the barbarian tribe.
"You are the barbarian dogs! You barbaric dogs, get out of our country!" Many people roared angrily, obviously angered by the other party's words.
"Barbarian dog! Go to hell!"
"You savages only deserve to be in a wild dog den!"
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One by one they cursed angrily.
The barbarian master suddenly became furious and shouted: "Who dares to scold you again? I will kill you!"
"You barbarian dogs are only allowed to scold you, but I, Da Qin, are not allowed to scold you? This is not the place for you barbarian dogs, get out!"
"Get out of Daqin!"
The master of the barbarians was so furious that he fell to the crowd with a loud bang. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a commoner who yelled the most fiercely. With a click, he broke his neck and dumped the body on the ground.
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Then he stretched out his hand to grab it, and another one died in his hands. In an instant, he killed three civilians.
The other people were so frightened that they retreated one after another, their faces changing color. Most of the people had no strength, how could they fight with these people?
"Looking for death! I will help you!" the barbarian master said coldly.
Many people looked ugly but did not say a word. However, their hearts were extremely angry and aggrieved.
Lu Tiezhu's face was also ugly. The princess was still watching from the outside. He actually allowed this barbarian master to kill people wantonly here. Didn't he lose his face?
With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of the barbarian master, punched him, and shouted: "How dare you wantonly torture and kill innocent people in our great Qin, you deserve death!"
The most taboo thing for cultivators is to kill innocent people. This will contaminate cause and effect and lead to inner demons during cultivation. But people from the Demon Sect and Demon Sect do not seem to have such restrictions. These barbarian people believe in barbarian gods.
Naturally, the gods of the temple are not afraid either.
"Kill him, kill him! Anyone who dares to disobey our barbarians should be killed! The same goes for you." The barbarian master said, and punched hard, and a qi machine emerged from his fist and collided with the opponent.
together.
For a moment, the roar continued, both men kept punching, and the energy exploded, causing the people around them to retreat continuously.
The two men kept fighting under the ring, causing the ring to shake.
Lu Tiezhu felt that if things continued like this, innocent people would be easily hurt, so he moved, appeared on the ring, and shouted: "Come on to the stage and fight."
The barbarian master stamped his feet on the ring with a bang. The ring shook, and his body moved quickly. His strength became even more powerful. He punched out and collided with Lu Tiezhu's fist.
boom!
The arena shook a few times, and the energy exploded, turning into streaks of Gang Qi that flew around. Fortunately, the people were far away, otherwise they would have been torn apart by the Gang Qi and died.
"Have you seen it? This barbarian master seems to have become even more powerful after he arrived in the ring." Meng Xing said.
"Yes. It's a bit weird! Could it be that this barbarian master can obtain more powerful power in the ring?" Zhuo Lingyan said.
"Is there something wrong with this arena?" Princess Yangping asked.
Lu Qingshu smiled and said: "No matter what the problem is, the guests in my house can defeat this barbarian dog and let the barbarian dog know how powerful it is."
He was a little worried at first, but after looking at it for a while, he became convinced that Lu Tiezhu was really powerful and could actually fight against the barbarian masters for such a long time.
The other masters had already been killed by one or two punches, how could they have fought for so long?
As long as he kills this barbarian master, he can show his face in front of the princess. Are you afraid that she won't look at you with admiration?