The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1927: Heaven and Earth Conscience

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How could Wang Meng not satisfy Xiao Wanzi's wish?

"Okay!" Xian'er cheered. She had heard the old naughty boy say that there is a magic weapon city, and all the creatures inside are magic weapons.

The Heaven Stealing Xianzun who walked out of the room couldn't help saying:

"Do you know what kind of place is Lingbao City, where humans are extremely unwelcome to enter. Once humans enter privately, they will be attacked by magic weapons throughout the city!"

Stealing the Heavens Immortal Venerable knows a lot.

The old naughty boy is gone. He is now responsible for protecting Wang Meng and his teachers. Although, he lacked nothing to teach Wang Meng a few people.

"Why?" Xian'er asked curiously.

"I don't know, I went in once and was almost beaten to death." Stealing Heaven Immortal Venerable said embarrassingly.

"It's okay." Wang Meng smiled confidently.

He is the body of a war soldier, especially Stealing Heavenly Immortal Venerable who has a ten thousand treasure bag in his hand. In a place full of magic weapons, it is like a fish in the water.

Besides, he didn't go there to look for things. If he could easily make Xiaowanzi progress, then everyone would be happy. If they don't give it, Wang Meng is not a good one, and he hasn't been unable to do what he wants to do. For the sake of Xiaowanzi, Wang Meng will absolutely do whatever it takes.

Just leave, and a few people will pack up properly. Wang Meng is leaving a letter to the effect that he will be traveling and returning later.

Wang Meng and the Stout Heaven Immortal Venerable left the Butian Immortal Courtyard.

"Don't talk to fellow Qingshu Daoist and the three ancestors, is this really good?" Leaving Butian Immortal Courtyard, Stealing Immortal Venerable said.

"Cuckoo, I told them, can we still come out?" the iron rooster cried.

"Gluck! What iron **** knows, you old man didn't see through it? You're a waste of life. Gluck!" Xian'erle leaned forward and closed.

Uh!

Stealing the gods are speechless!

Stealing Heaven Immortal Venerable took Wang Meng and several others to fly in the air at high speed.

Thousands of miles away, there is dense forest below.

Huh!

Suddenly, a few masked men in black came up from the woods, stopping us from going.

"Stop! This way is...Uh, it turns out to be a few little heroes, how offended, please forgive me. Haha!" The man suddenly recognized the iron **** before he finished speaking. In an instant, a few people Turned around and fled away in a hurry.

"Does this person want to robbery?" The Devil Emperor looked at the back figures that were getting further and further away with a blank expression.

"Cuckoo, it should be." The iron rooster was also a little confused.

"Gluck! It seems that we were famous all over the world at that time, this was scared away by us!" Xian'er smiled.

We all smile bitterly when we drink Stealth Heaven. Famous everywhere? It is also a bad name!

A few people continue to move forward.

As night fell, several people landed outside of a small town called Xiaoqing.

"Stand...please come in!" The guard at the door was just about to be awe-inspiring, and when he saw the person coming, he was agitated. A big turn of attitude one hundred and eighty degrees.

These people, they can't afford to provoke them.

"Cuckoo, what's the situation?" The iron **** was puzzled.

Wang Meng smiled lightly, it must be the old naughty boy who gave him the effect.

Walking into the city, the pedestrians seemed to know a few people. They were startled when they saw Wang Meng, and then left their heads down quickly, like a poisonous beast.

Wang Meng and the others didn't care, and walked to an inn.

"Cuckoo, come to the third room." The iron rooster cried out loud at this moment with its toes.

The guy who was too sleepy to kowtow, wakes up instantly.

"Several princes, there is one guest room left..." The guy just wanted to say that there was only one guest room left, which was not enough, so he was suddenly stopped by the inn shopkeeper.

"Yes, there are guest rooms, please wait for a few people." The innkeeper nodded and bowed, and continued.

The innkeeper whispered a few words into the buddy's ear, and the buddy ran upstairs quickly.

Not long afterwards, upstairs came out screaming.

"Fuck! I see who dares to put such a big score, dare to **** the room with Grandpa." While talking, a strong middle-aged man cursed and walked downstairs.

Huh?

The strong man was fierce, but when he saw Wang Meng's few people, his eyes went round and he almost stared out.

Slap!

The middle-aged man suddenly slapped the face of the guy beside him.

"Hurry up and clean up Grandpa's room? Hurry up and invite a few distinguished guests to stay!" The strong man sternly ordered, as if he were the treasurer of the inn.

This guy reacted really fast.

"A few heroes, buddies are not sensible, I just moved in, and the mattress inside is absolutely clean." The muscular man smiled flatteringly, nodded and bowed, his face looked like a slave.

Wang Meng touched his nose awkwardly, feeling that he was not authentic. It made him seem like a second generation ancestor who bullied others. The conscience of heaven and earth, he absolutely didn't want to be like this.

Not long after, the guy came down from the second floor and invited Wang Meng to the newly vacated room and cleaned it again.

Wang Meng was also not modest, and took a few people to move in.

"Brother? Is the old naughty boy so deterrent?" Xian'er asked curiously while lying on the bed.

"They are not only afraid of the old naughty boy, but also my jade pendant." Wang Meng smiled lightly, and a quiet light jade pendant appeared in his hand.

"Chuck, these idiots are so scared by a fake thing!" Xian'er smiled and trembled.

"Go to bed early. I have to hurry tomorrow." Wang Meng ordered.

"Brother hug!" Xian'er plunged into his brother's arms and hugged him tightly.

Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

Although Xian'er is already a big girl, she still can't do without her brother. She must get along day and night, eat and sleep together, otherwise, she will pouting.

Wang Meng is also a habitual child, because of Xianer's temperament.

……

In the morning of the next day, Wang Meng and the others were awakened by a loud noise.

"Who! Early in the morning disturbing people's dreams!" Xian'er said dissatisfiedly, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

It was quiet outside for an instant, and there was no more sound.

In a short time, Wang Meng drank Xian'er to freshen up and opened the door of the room.

Outside the door stood a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and magnificent waves.

"How many little heroes slept well last night?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Hey! Fatty! Did you disturb my dream just now!" Xian'er said dissatisfied.

Fatty? Everyone present was shocked.

Fatty is the lord of this small city--Yu Hao, who is known as the Qingyu Immortal Venerable, and is a power of the Seventh Stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Yu Hao obviously didn't expect Xian'er to say this with a single mouth, his face was stagnant, and then he smiled again in an instant.

"The little hero is outspoken, smart, and he said, hehe, he is called Fatty." Yu Hao praised.

He put his posture very low and low.

Now, in the entire Yinyu continent, who doesn't know the few people in front of them? If you don’t know you don’t know, but who doesn’t have a portrait

? Now, the eyes of the entire Yinyu Continent are on these people. The portrait is worth a thousand dollars, and the news about the whereabouts of several people is priceless.

He didn't get the news before, otherwise, could he let several uncles stay in the inn? I've been out of the city to greet me long ago, and welcome to stay in the city lord's mansion.