Chapter 1397 Demon Soldier Shura Invitation, Funeral
Chapter 1397 Invitation and Funeral Posters
In the yard, Mengzhu and the others are meditating and practicing. This is a habit they have developed over the years. Except for tasks or special circumstances, they practice whenever they have time.
In the past few days, they have a kind of pride and excitement that they have never had before. The intensity of that feeling even surprises them. Qin Ming's return not only gives them a new cohesion, but also heralds that the desperate situation is about to start a new journey. Unknown, dangerous, exciting!
Thinking back to the gathering a few days ago, it was the only time in the past few years that the five Jueying troops did not quarrel when they met. Both Guo Xiong and Lei Ao want to prove that they are the strongest team. Although Wen Yang has been coordinating the five troops all the time, he is also the temporary commander in name, but after all, he is not yet able to conquer them in strength, and he is also a Jueying who joined later. They respect Wen Yang, but they don't believe in Wen Yang.
Well now, Qin Ming returned and took over the power of leadership. Everyone has a backbone and a cohesive force. Competition will continue in the future, but there will be no more confusion.
There was also a faint smile on Wen Yang's face, and he was particularly energetic when he practiced. In the past four years, he not only has to practice, but also has to work hard to mediate and coordinate among the five troops. He tries his best to integrate into the Jueying Army. Although he has done a good job, he is still a little powerless. Qin Ming was cautious when handing Jueying into his hands, and he always felt heavy in his heart. But now, with Qin Ming's return, Jueying's aura is on the rise. When everyone is absolutely loyal to Qin Ming, they will implement his arrangements more wholeheartedly. Although he always represents Qin Ming, whether Qin Ming is here or not is somewhat different for every member of Jueying.
Now Jueying is complete, and all the small conflicts and troubles in the past seem to be solved invisibly, everyone is very relaxed, and everyone is full of energy in their hearts. Especially when they saw that Qin Ming was as strong and crazy as ever after entering the Heavenly Court, and was creating miracles as always, they were excited and full of hope.
Here is a brand new battlefield, here is a brand new world, they will assist Qin Ming to break through the world again, and become famous in Donghuang!
Why are you so confident?
Just so confident!
Because, Qin Ming has already succeeded in the ancient sea, and he also hopes to succeed in the heaven, and they will witness and experience this legend.
"Boom!" The heavy wood was pushed away heavily, and a stalwart man walked into the courtyard and followed the familiar path to the inner courtyard.
Mengzhu and the others had already opened their eyes, looking indifferently at the man who walked in.
"Invitation card! Once again!" The man looked at Mengzhu and the others in the yard, and snorted disdainfully.
"Is it interesting?" Mengzhu was helpless, but also a little annoyed. For half a year, every time he knew someone was in Qianjun City, he would send someone to send invitations. How many times is it today? For the twentieth time, or the thirtieth time! She can't even remember.
"Hehe, of course it's interesting. You don't even dare to drink a cup of tea. What face do you have in the Shenxing Rainforest? The Golden Wolf Clan invites you to drink tea, which is to respect you and give you face. But if you keep asking, you If you don’t return all the time, hehe, that’s shameless! Even if you take refuge in Xiao Yong in the future, there is still a reason to kill you!”
The man sneered, do you really want to send invitations to you? This is a funeral post for Qianjun Mansion!
Although the Jueying Troop is a bit strong, it is a group of casual cultivators who use money to do things after all. It was not worth the care of the Golden Wolf Clan and the effort. It could have been wiped out half a year ago, but who knew that Xiao Yong was involved , and personally came forward to save it. The Golden Wolf Clan didn't want to have animosity with the future master of the Qianjun Mansion because of this matter, and it could be regarded as selling Xiao Yong's face. But Jueying refused to hand over the star nectar he got, which is a bit ignorant.
It's not easy for the Jinwolves to punish Jueying directly, so they just send invitations. Send it dozens of times, and send it to everyone to know. As long as Jueying is forced to come forward under pressure, they will teach him a lesson. When the time comes, Xiao Yong will have nothing to say if he kills them! It's not that we don't give you Xiao Yong's face, it's that they committed suicide!
The man stared at Meng Zhu, and the conversation has reached this point, do you want to take it?
Meng Zhu picked up the invitation card in front of him and threw it at the man: "Go home and play by yourself! Jue Ying will not wait for you!"
The man suddenly laughed: "Little girl, now that you are serving me, you have to serve me if you want, hehe..."
"Is it itchy?" One person became angry.
"It's not just my skin that's itchy, I'm itchy all over, you guys come and scratch me?" The man snorted, and threw the invitation to Jueying again, daring to provoke the Golden Wolf Clan, how boring it is! The Golden Wolves are not afraid of Xiao Yong, but there is really no need to turn against Xiao Yong because of this group of people, otherwise they would have been killed long ago. It's been half a year, it's almost over, and if I send another ten or eight, it's time to clean them up.
Wen Yang coughed lightly, reminding everyone that there is no need to make trouble with this kind of person. Qin Ming just came back, now is not the time to make trouble.
"Don't dare?" The man spat and turned to leave.
"The skin is itchy, can I help you?" A voice suddenly came from the alley in the backyard, and Qin Ming came to the yard with a faint smile.
Exited? Meng Zhu and the others looked at Qin Ming in surprise.
Qin Ming is now surging with surging power, as if about to explode, but it is not pain, but a kind of blood that wants to fight wildly. The star nectar is really a good thing, although the golden blood is always tempering his physique, but this wonderful treasure still tempers his physique inside and out. Just now in the secret room with Yan Wanming, the normal power has broken through to 900,000 catties!
Before, I was a little skeptical, not sure whether the nectar of the stars could have an impact on his already perfect physique, but I didn't expect the impact to be quite large!
Even Yan Wanming was a little surprised, thinking about whether to do something.
"Who are you?" The man looked Qin Ming up and down, he looked a little imposing, but he didn't remember him at all, he didn't look like someone from Jueying, let alone someone from Qianjun Mansion.
Qin Ming picked up the invitation card on the ground, flipped through it, and looked at it. It was really easy. It was just a piece of paper with two words written on it, invitation card! What a deal! "I accepted the invitation. You go back and get ready, we will go to the banquet."
"I ask who you are, deaf..." The man was about to raise his head, when a wave of air rushed out of Qin Ming, like a raging tiger, and hit him in an instant, suddenly and violently, he Caught off guard, he was hit head-on and flew out. The bones in the front half of his body were shattered.
Wen Yang and the others opened their mouths slightly, so direct?
"Is the skin still itchy now?" Qin Ming walked in front of the man with a smile on his face: "I accept the invitation! You go back and prepare?"
"You... you wait..." The man struggled to get up, staggered and threw himself on the ground without taking two steps, his whole body was in severe pain, and he almost passed out. He looked back at Qin Ming angrily, and walked out with the help of the wall courtyard.