The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1381: Are you stupid?

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Suddenly.

"Mom! There is a demon." Rub! He Kun screamed and wanted to hug Wang Meng.

Chun!

Wang Meng has left the place and rushed towards the demon.

Plop!

He Kun flew into the air, croaked, and lay down on the ground.

Yan Wangye stretched out his hand, put He Kun in his hand, and walked forward unhurriedly.

At this time, Wang Meng was so fast that he was already close to the demon.

Suddenly, the demon actually straightened his waist and looked up at Wang Meng, revealing his true face.

Chun!

Wang Meng suddenly turned around and ran, faster than when he went.

Which, ran up to the king of Yan, Wang Meng rode on the neck of the king of Yan, two small hands tightly holding the hair of the king of Yan.

The Lord Yan is angry.

"What did you see? Scared of this virtue?" Yan Wangye cursed.

"Fuck! It's so scary, he has no face. No, he has a lot of faces, constantly changing, just like changing his face. It seems that his head is also changing." Wang Meng said with a pale face, with lingering fears. , He was scared off after only one glance, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Oh? Is it a Hundred Head Demon Road?" Yan Wangye was not afraid, but became interested.

"Ah? Is it the sect master of Di Lingmen Baidusheng?" He Kun's body was like sieve chaff, his face was green, and he screamed. He actually knew?

"Hundred-headed students?" Wang Meng had never heard of it.

At this time, the two sides are close, less than 500 meters, but the hunchback is still in a hurry. It's just that the gray smoke around his body has covered his whole body.

"Hundred head students, even if he has a hundred heads, he also has a hundred lives. This is the highest state of demon spirit arts. But seeing that this vitality is not very strong, he can change 30 now. It's just a few, so it's definitely not a hundred-year-old, it should be a closed disciple of the hundred-year-old." Yan Wangye explained.

"Fuck! There is such a powerful technique." Wang Meng's eyes brightened.

Chun! Suddenly, Wang Meng left Yan Wangye's neck and rushed out again, heading straight for Hundred Students.

"Be careful! His swallowing technique has reached..." Before Yan Wangye finished reminding him, Wang Meng had broken into the ashes.

The sound of ping-pong-pong pong-pong-pong pong-pong-pong-pong rang loudly and filled with smoke.

"Damn! This bear boy, you are not his opponent yet."

Yan Wangye cursed, his body suddenly accelerated, and a black shadow shot towards the gray smoke.

It's just that, as soon as Lord Yan arrived in front of the ash smoke, the ash smoke disappeared suddenly.

Wang Meng appeared in the same place, and the disciple who was born in a hundred years old was gone.

Yan Wangye stopped and looked at Wang Meng in astonishment.

"Quack!" After a few seconds of silence, Wang Meng suddenly grinned.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's head and small face suddenly disappeared, leaving only a bald neck.

"It's over, Lord Wang was eaten by monsters." He Kun exclaimed.

It's just that, with a bang, an old man's head grew out. After that, his head changed, both men and women, old and young, changing faster and faster.

"Hey! Lord Wang has become a monster!" He Kun rolled his eyes and fainted.

The Lord Yan was dumbfounded.

He has already seen that Wang Meng has learned demon spirits.

But the Lord Yan was shocked. How deep is this kid?

"Hahaha, Lao Yan? The underworld exercises are very strange? You can tell me about other high-level exercises? I'm going to eat their masters and integrate their unique skills. Quack!" Wang Meng changed back to his original appearance, and said to Lord Yan with a beaming smile.

Yan Wangye didn't speak for a long time.

"How did you do it?" Yan Wangye finally calmed down and asked.

Wang Meng looked at Yan Wangye like a fool: "Who am I? I have created countless exercises back then, invincible in the Three Realms. This breaking exercise may still be discarded in the past. What can I do? I just forgot. That's it."

"You, awesome. Force!" Yan Wangye shivered.

He doesn't think Wang Meng is bragging. He doesn't know whether this demon spirit was created by Wang Meng back then, but Wang Meng did create a lot of techniques when he forced the Three Realms back then.

"Huh? Why did He Kun fall asleep? My heart is so big!" Wang Meng suddenly realized that He Kun hadn't moved and said.

"Damn!" Yan Wangye has nothing to say.

"Will you go to the governor's office?" Wang Meng asked.

"Don't go, let's see what they are doing next?" Yan Wangye said, turning around and leaving.

"Hey! Master He wake up!" Wang Meng patted He Kun's head, which was held in the hands of Lord Yan.

"Uh..." He Kun woke up, but he opened his eyes, and at first sight Wang Meng was staring at him with his little white teeth.

"Ghost! Ga!" He Kun soul flew away and fainted again.

"Wipe! Are you stupid? We are all ghosts, and ghosts are still afraid of ghosts?" Wang Meng rolled his eyes...

Back to the inn, the boss said in surprise: "You didn't meet the demon? There was a demon wind just now."

"Well! We didn't go far, together with the demon wind, I, we just ran back. Didn't see the demon?" Wang Meng Kaba said with big eyes.

"You are so lucky that you didn't see the demon, because the demon may not be on this street. If you see, can you still live?" The boss said with emotion, and said to his heart, it's really fearless for those who don't know!

The next day, the whole city of Li Guicheng was in chaos, and the officers and soldiers were aggressive, hunting for the demon everywhere.

Wang Meng knows, where are they searching for some demon? He must be looking for the closed disciple of the hundred first-born students.

It's just that the bones are gone, where can I find it?

At night, a large number of Di Lingmen disciples suddenly came to Li Guicheng and searched from house to house.

The inn where the three of Wang Meng lived was also searched twice.

In the early morning of the third day, another group of Di Ling Sect disciples came from Li Guicheng. Each of these disciples had a strong aura, and they surrounded a gray-robed old man.

The old man wears a black hat, a circle of black gauze hangs under the hat, and his snow-white beard hangs down to his chest. The old man hunched over, limped, holding a cane in his hand, but his cane was white, so white.

Wang Meng knew at a glance that it was a good white jade.

"This is a hundred-headed student." Yan Wangye, who was walking on the street, quietly said to Wang Meng.

"Huh? He is?" Wang Meng looked at Baidusheng curiously.

Suddenly, the old man raised his head and looked towards Wang Meng. He seemed to spot Wang Meng's peeping.

Boom!

Wang Meng didn't see anything, he suddenly felt a powerful mental force rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Meng was caught off guard and was hit.

Ah!

Shit!

Wang Meng screamed, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huh!

Yan Wangye flashed and stood in front of Wang Meng, his soul power instantly cut off the attack of the Bai first students, but he did not stop, but the soul power rushed away, not only the attack of the Bai first students was pushed back, but also powerful The momentum of the attack.

Yan Wangye didn't expect Batousheng to take a shot against a child, so he shot a little late, but fortunately, he cut off Batousheng's attack at a critical moment.

Huh?

Baitousheng was shocked when he saw a black-faced middle-aged man easily stopped his soul from attacking.