Chapter 1399 Demon Soldier Shura Golden Wolf Rongzang

Chapter 1399: Golden Wolf Rong Zang

"Huh?" Rong Zang's face was full of veins, and he stubbornly resisted the terrifying pressure of gravity, and for a moment he forgot about Jueying. The gravitational field here is not turbulent or turbulent, but it is as silent as stagnant water. Sitting here is like falling into the abyss of the sea. It is suppressed in all directions, as if there are countless giant mountains that want to blow him into pieces. Grind it into a meat paste!

"It's the mercenary who stole the nectar from the stars, the group of people protected by Xiao Yong in the Qianjun Mansion. They have accepted the invitation and are on their way." The man coughed continuously as he spoke, and the corners of his mouth could not stop bleeding , Most of the blood from his body slipped away, and his consciousness became blurred.

Rong Zang finally regained his senses, Jueying, he dared to accept the invitation. , but when he looked up and saw the man's appearance, he frowned slightly, why did he look half dead? Eaten by a dog? His mind was divided, and his tightly tensed momentum suddenly became chaotic. In an instant, the anxious confrontation collapsed, his majestic body collapsed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest, which he couldn't hold back. .

The elder standing behind him immediately raised his hand, setting off a violent aura, and held the field for Rong Zang.

Rong Zang was annoyed, and let out a low growl like a wild animal. He stood up with disheveled hair, a majestic body, exaggerated momentum, like a raging lion, and glared at the man viciously.

"Master, atonement!" The man's complexion suddenly changed, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Who beat you like this?" Rong Zang calmed down for a while, and walked out of the spacious and magnificent martial arts arena under the protection of the elders behind him. Just after leaving the arena, the aura that had been suppressed for ten days was unconsciously released, causing a stir The strong wind blows the gravel and sand under the feet.

"A man of absolute shadow."

"Where do they have the courage?" Rong Zang looked down at the kneeling man in front of him like a majestic angry lion. This is his bodyguard, this is his dog, who is so tired of working?

"I don't know either. I just entered the door and delivered the invitation card. Before I said anything, they injured me and told me to get lost first. They arrived later, and said to ask the young master to prepare the food and drink. The tone is very arrogant." The man described it emphatically.

"Are you really a shadow?" Rong Zang's voice was thick and thick. He was famous for protecting his weaknesses, but he hated being deceived even more. He clenched his fists and gathered his strength, as long as this guy dared to nod, he would blow his head off with one punch! Jueying is just a few mercenaries, dare to be so arrogant?

"A person I have never seen before. He has a very high realm, but he is not from the Qianjun Mansion." The man is sure that he is mainly responsible for monitoring the Qianjun Mansion and knows the situation there very well, but that person is very strange and has no impression. .

Rong Zang let go of his clenched fist, snorted, walked past him, and shouted: "Prepare the food and drink, welcome the guests!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen guards shouted to accept orders. Jueying, who didn't know how to live or die, didn't take the initiative to beg for mercy and apologize, and even dared to hurt their clansmen, but since they came, don't even think about going back wholeheartedly.

Wen Yang Mengzhu took Qin Ming over the mountains and came to the Golden Wolf Clan two hundred kilometers away. Before they could get there, Rong Zang had already led people to wait for them in the big valley ten miles away.

"That's Rong Zang!" Wen Yang introduced in a low voice, feeling a little nervous.

Meng Zhu and the others were also nervous, and were overwhelmed by Rong Zang's violent aura. This master is the son of the Golden Wolf Clan, and ten miles ahead is the 'First Land Sect', the holy land of martial arts in the world, the Golden Wolf Clan! Those body training guys are all lunatics, and their fighting style is extremely violent, even more ferocious than beasts. In this vast Shenxing Rain Forest, not to mention casual cultivators, even ferocious beasts are unwilling to face the Golden Wolf Clan. Otherwise, it will definitely make you wonder who is a monster and who is a man. If you want to eat them, they want to eat you even more!

Rong Zang only brought five people, but they were all his confidantes. There were guards and worshipers. The one with the highest level was the dry-looking worshiper. Although he is not a direct lineage, he is an important figure in the collateral lineage, and it is easy to recruit some elite guards.

Rong Zang and the others frowned slightly. They thought that these people would be enough to abuse Jueying, but they didn't expect that the other party would suddenly come to the Eighth Heaven of Sacred Martial Arts.

"That's right, it's the Eighth Heaven of Sacred Martial Arts." The thin priest reminded in a low voice.

"Jueying has people from the eighth heaven?" Rong Zang turned his head and stared fiercely at the injured man.

That person was stunned, Yachongtian? so strong? I really don't know.

"Mr. Rong Zang, I'm really sorry that I asked you to invite you so many times. Where are the food and drink? Are you having a picnic here today?" Qin Ming paid more attention to the old man. Rong Zang's realm is only the fifth heaven, and it doesn't matter to him The threat, but the old man, turned out to be the eighth heaven of holy martial arts. Physical martial arts at this level are all well-trained warriors, and they are worthy of attention.

"Who are you?" Rong Zang looked at Qin Ming with thick eyebrows.

"I'm 'Jue', the leader of Jueying! I have been busy outside for two years, and I just came back recently. I heard that Mr. Rong Zang took good care of Jueying, helped him many times, and even sent more than 20 invitations to Jueying. We vulgar people are really flattered to see the Golden Wolf Clan as guests." Qin Ming looked at them with a half-smile, polite, but not so polite.

Jueying still has a leader? No wonder, how could that little guy in Wenyang control Jueying? It turned out that there was a big guy behind him, and he was at the level of the Eighth Heaven of Sacred Martial Arts. With this kind of character leading, the level of this mercenary team has improved a lot in an instant. "Hehe, I kindly invited you, but you don't seem to accept it sincerely. Did you hurt my man?"

"Misunderstood. He insisted on sparring, but I repeatedly shied away. Later, I couldn't stand it any longer, so I practiced a few moves with him."

"He, compete with you?" Rong Zang's face darkened, why are you coaxing his grandson? He is one of the first heavens, and he wants to compete with you in the eighth heaven?

"Maybe... ha... he is... a little..." Qin Ming pointed to his head and chuckled: "I don't quite understand what he thinks, but since he insists, I can't help it."

"Shameless! Bastard! It was you who hurt me!" The man who was standing behind was furious when he heard this. Little mercenaries, how dare they tease the Golden Wolf Clan?

"The mouth grows on you. If you insist on being wronged, I can't help it." Qin Ming shrugged casually.

Rong Zang smiled, with a gloomy smile: "Are you crazy?"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised: "Mr. Rongzang, what do you mean by this? We were invited by you to be your guest. Did we do something wrong to offend you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you really the commander of Jueying?" Rong Zang was quite unhappy seeing him like that.

"It's still fake."

"Can you represent Jue Ying?"

"certainly!"

"I've prepared food and wine for you, eat and drink as you like. But before we start, there are some things we need to talk about first."

"Listen."

"Jueying has stolen a total of twenty-six drops of star nectar from the Golden Wolf Clan in the past two years, and one crystal!"

"Is there such a thing? Did you steal something from the Golden Wolf Clan?" Qin Ming asked Meng Zhu and the others behind him in a deep voice.

Meng Zhu snorted: "We, a group of casual cultivators, can steal things from the Golden Wolf Clan? Do we think highly of us, or is the iron-walled defense of the Golden Wolf Clan just a vain thing?"

"It seems to be the same." Qin Ming smiled and asked Rong Zang: "I think there may be some misunderstandings here. How could Jueying go to the Golden Wolf Clan to steal things? I wouldn't dare to borrow ten of our courage."

"Aren't you pretending to be stupid?"

"I don't quite understand what Mr. Rong Zang means."

"You're playing with me!"

"More confused!"

Rong Zang laughed angrily: "I think you are tired of working!"

"Mr. Rong Zang, the Golden Wolf Clan is a big sect, and we have to be reasonable and save face! You can't say that we steal things, so we really steal."

"The Shenxing Rainforest has the rules of the Shenxing Rainforest. All the star nectar here belongs to the Golden Wolf Clan. No matter who it is, as long as they find it and pick it up for us, there will be a reward! Whoever dares to steal it for themselves is stealing! It is clear enough gone?"

"The star nectar in the whole rainforest is from the Golden Wolf Clan? Is the Liuli Qianteng Flower raised by the Golden Wolf Clan?"

"We said yes, that is. What's the matter, are you not convinced?"

"Don't dare. Don't get me wrong. I'm just asking casually. If you say yes, that's it! Anyone who steals the nectar of stars is a thief! They should be severely punished!"

Rong Zang snorted coldly, this is still a human saying.

Behind Mengzhu, the two female team members discussed quietly. "Why is the commander subdued? It seems like a different person."

"What do you know, if you change your face, of course you have to change your personality along the way, acting like a mercenary commander, not the king of the Palace of Heavenly Kings! Who doesn't doubt that you are crazier than Rong Zang?"

"It's true, hehe, I'm not used to it."

"Ahem!" Mengzhu coughed lightly, reminding them not to talk nonsense.