Chapter 390 Where Did This Idiot Come From?
To Ji Meng, Zhong Qing is like an ant.
In the past, it wouldn't have been worthy of his serious look.
But now, he is too injured!
The source of energy in the body is almost exhausted.
What's more important is that the soldiers behind him are chasing after him, and he is in urgent need of some magical elixirs to restore his injuries to make up for his losses.
Only in this way can we survive this disaster safely.
Otherwise, with his current physical condition, he would never be able to escape very far.
the other side!
Zhong Qing was a little confused.
He was watching a play.
As he watched, the other party suddenly jumped out and threatened him.
"What do you want to say?"
He picked his ears in disbelief.
Ji Meng's eyes flashed with evil intent.
"Boy, since you don't know what's good and what's good, I have no choice but to take it myself!"
He waved his hand, and terrifying murderous intent spewed out. The idea was to kill someone and seize the treasure. After all, he didn't have so much time to waste.
Zhong Qing laughed angrily.
"Where did you come from, Old Bi Deng? Who gave you the face to come to me and ask for the elixir?"
He slapped him with his backhand.
"Rumble..."
This slap was so powerful that the void collapsed.
Ji Meng didn't care much at first.
Just think that Zhong Qing is too young.
Don't understand what he is facing at all?
With such a method, not even his body-protecting divine power can be broken.
However, his expression soon changed drastically.
Before he could catch Zhong Qing, the latter's palm was one step ahead of him and slapped him in the face.
In just an instant, his body-protecting divine power was directly broken.
Not only that, the opponent's strength was like an ancient sacred mountain.
It hit him.
The momentum is overwhelming and unstoppable.
"This, what kind of method is this?"
Ji Meng's face turned pale, and he felt as if his life force had been drained away in an instant.
The body was like porcelain, exploding inch by inch.
"Ah...who are you?"
Ji Meng screamed in horror.
And these became his final last words.
"boom……"
As a loud roar came, Ji Meng's entire body exploded completely.
He wouldn't even think of killing him.
He is a dignified master of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm and the leader of Feng Yu Sect.
What a transcendent identity and noble status, yet he died directly on a passerby who looked like an ant.
This scene is a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.
Zhong Qing glanced at Ji Meng's exploded body and curled his lips slightly.
"A piece of rubbish. There are so many scenes, no one is around, and there are still so many questions."
When the three people who were chasing Ji Meng saw this scene, their pupils shrank and their hearts were shaken.
What did they see?
The master of Wanfa Realm was directly slapped to death.
Although the masters in Zhongzhou Continent are like clouds, the strong ones are like rain.
But in the Wanfa Realm, in this remote place, how can one be called a master?
But now, such a strong man died so cowardly and casually.
After a long time, the three of them suppressed the shock in their hearts.
Come to Zhong Qing.
The leader took a step forward, clasped his fists at Zhong Qing and said, "This officer has done many evil things. In order to increase his own strength, he actually tried to massacre the city to increase his strength."
"His crimes are outrageous to both humans and gods."
"Fortunately, sir, I took action and killed this evil thief here."
"If not, if we let him escape, I don't know how many lives will be brutally murdered by him. I'm afraid the three of us will also suffer from his crazy revenge."
"My Majesty Wu Zhao, Mr. Xie comes to help!"
Zhong Qing waved his hand.
"It's just a trivial matter!"
"How much can I say thank you!"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other.
Don't look at the three of them working together to beat Ji Meng and run away with his head in his arms.
But if you want to keep him completely, it is really difficult.
Even if the opponent fights back desperately, it is impossible to seriously injure them, or even take away one of them.
In their eyes, such a difficult opponent, but Zhong Qing now said that it was just a trivial matter?
The three of them opened their mouths, wanting to say something.
However, in the end, it was discovered that Zhong Qing was not telling the truth.
He killed the person with just one slap.
To him, this is indeed a trivial matter.
For a moment, the three of them were a little resentful.
However, this also just shows that Zhong Qing is extraordinary.
The three of them wanted to make friends.
Wu Zhao said to Zhong Qing: "I don't know, sir, I passed by here. Where did you come from?"
"Killing Ji Meng, although it was just a casual act by my husband, it solved a serious problem for us."
"If sir, you are not in a hurry, would you like to have a drink at your house so that I can wait and express your feelings?"
Faced with this warm invitation, Zhong Qing did not refuse.
He said loudly: "There is no urgent matter this time."
"I came to the city this time just to drink some wine."
"I wonder if there is any fine wine in your house?"
The three of them laughed.
Wu Zhao even said: "There isn't much else in the house, just enough wine."
"Keeping it will allow you, sir, to enjoy your drink."
The group of four left with a smile.
Through conversation, several people exchanged names.
Among the three, Wu Zhao is obviously the leader, and the other two are named Zhongying and Cheng Qi respectively!
The three of them are sworn brothers.
Their identities are all casual cultivators!
Now he lives in seclusion in Fenglai City.
Several people walked together and entered the city.
Although the original Fenglai City was quite small, it was also very lively.
But after a fight between the great monks of the Wanfa Realm, half of the entire city was affected.
As far as the eye can see, cracks are rampant in the ground, and one building after another has collapsed and turned into ruins.
Black smoke is rising from the ruins.
It is full of depression and desolation.
Seeing this, Wu Zhao sighed: "We monks cultivate longevity and enjoy freedom. However, there are always some people who misinterpret the definition. Relying on their strong strength, they do evil and act recklessly, treating life as grass and the weak as ants."
"This Ji Meng really deserves to die!"
Obviously, after a fight, even if they tried their best to restrain themselves, there are still many mortals who were affected.
The number of lives lost because of this dispute is even more unknown.
Having said that, many mortals in the city kowtowed to thank them.
Obviously, they knew that if Wu Zhao and the other two had not taken action, the entire city would have been bloodbathed and sacrificed.
"We, thank the immortal for saving our lives!"
In the city, there were such words of gratitude everywhere.
Zhong Qing was in a sad mood when he saw this.
No matter in what era, the weak are always in a state of being controlled at any time.
He didn't have such noble sentiments to fight for the weak.
All he could do was to get rid of the identity of the weak.
Becoming a member of the strong can control one's own life.
It can be seen that the three people were not very interested.
Although they had high cultivation, they had a righteous spirit in their hearts.
It would be sad to see life wither.
It would be hard to accept to see injustice.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Zhongying said to Zhong Qing in order to liven up the atmosphere: "Sorry to make you laugh, sir. The three of us brothers have risen from humble beginnings all the way, and we know more about the difficulties of the people at the bottom. Now that many people have lost their loved ones, it is inevitable that we can't let go of our feelings."
"It's not intentional to neglect you, sir, please forgive me."
Zhong Qing waved his hand.
"Why are you saying that I am embarrassed? Your behavior is admirable."
Speaking of which, Zhong Qing comes from a modern peaceful society. He should be more tolerant and kind than the people in this world.
However, in the big melting pot of the modern world, most people have become sophisticated egoists.
For Zhong Qing, it is really difficult for him to feel sympathy for people who are completely unrelated to him.
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