Chapter 146

"Demon? How could she be here." Cao Wujiang's face was not good-looking.

"Who is she? Do you know her?" the young man asked Cao Wujiang.

"The granddaughter of the leader of the blood evil sect, demon son!" Cao Wujiang knew more than that. Many years ago, the demon son was included in the key monitoring list of the python palace. This woman is a snake and scorpion beauty. She has a better mind and talent than Qiu Lin, the leader of the blood evil sect. Qiu Lin even said that she would use the power of the whole clan to cultivate demons. Many people call her... Northern region witch! "Blood elves, demons?" the disciples of the Holy Church were more interested. It was worthwhile for them to bypass the ancient city of thunder. The top five of the tea party met two at one time, which were still the most controversial and dangerous.

The demon son smiled, but his tone was not good: "Why are you Temple disciples interested in condescending to come to the northern region? There are many barbarians in the wilderness, and you are not afraid of no return?"

"Demon girl, don't because you are a woman, we dare not touch you." a cold girl snorted, dissatisfied with demon's frivolity.

"Dare you touch it? I'll stand here and you can touch it?" the demon son, as the granddaughter of the leader of the blood evil sect, is not afraid of heaven and earth in the northern region. What about the church? How dare you kill me? Kill me, no one can go back to the central area alive! Dare not kill? Then don't be arrogant.

"Arrogance!" the girl was annoyed. Even Lord Mang's mansion dare not be arrogant in front of us. How can you have the courage.

"I'm arrogant. What can you do?" the demon hummed and smiled.

The guards of the Qin family behind her breathed in. Take it easy. They are the holy hall from the imperial city.

"Where is master Qiu Lin?" the three white haired old men stopped the provocation of their disciples. They turned to the city hall, and their divine knowledge swept through the courtyard of the city hall. The leader of Tiandao sect, the leader of blood evil sect and the leader of Tuling sect are the strongest leaders of the eight sects. They have a great reputation in the whole imperial dynasty, especially Qiu Lin, the leader of blood evil sect, who is the most evil and dangerous. If he sits in the town of thunder ancient city today, they should be more careful.

"Grandpa went to Yunluo forest to work."

"When will you be back?"

"Who knows, I've been there for ten days. Maybe I'll come back today, or maybe the day after tomorrow." the demon son winked at the three old people and giggled. The implication is that grandpa may come back at any time. Don't be arrogant. Grandpa will hit you.

"Holy temple, LAN poppy! Please consult the demon girl." the Lengyan girl really couldn't help her publicity.

"You try with my little lover first. If you win him, I'll play with you again."

"Little lover?" all the disciples of the temple looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was speechless and joked to this occasion.

Cao Wujiang frowned. How did they get together? That's not good news! Qin Ming has the identity of Jinling disciple of Qingyun sect. If he becomes the grandson-in-law of the leader of blood evil sect, who dares to provoke him? Qin Ming smiled and said, "you are tired on the way. First go to the city hall and have a rest."

"I don't think so. The Lord of Qincheng will find a place. Let's warm up first."

"The ancient city is dilapidated and there is no decent martial arts arena. If you don't abandon it, there is a dilapidated Colosseum in the city. It's a little rudimentary. At least there is a place where you can watch the war."

Colosseum? The disciples of the holy hall looked at each other. Let's call it the Colosseum. "Lead the way!!"

"You seem to have forgotten something." Qin Ming looked at them with a smile.

"What's up?"

"I bet on the name of Shura son. What do you bet?"

"Bet on the name of our holy church. If you can win, the Holy Church will publicly announce the imperial dynasty and recognize the ranking of Beiyu tea party."

"Can you represent the holy church?" Qin Ming questioned on the spot, impolitely.

They stopped talking. They wanted to fool Qin Ming. Unexpectedly, the boy was very smart. On behalf of the church? The church elders dare not.

"In the name of Shura son, you deliberately came to pick things?" the demon son came to Qin Ming and faced the disciples of the temple with him.

The disciples of the holy hall looked at their "intimacy" and looked a little dignified. Qin Ming represented Qingyun sect and demon son represented blood evil sect. Are the two sides going to marry? A Shura son and a blood elf, if they come together and have two joint training, it is not good news for the central region.

The white haired old man in front said, "if you can win the disciples of my temple, I'll give you a temple hanging seal. When you have a chance to go to the imperial dynasty in the future, hanging the seal can save you a lot of trouble."

"What is the temple seal?" Qin asked the demon.

The demon son thought and stretched out his hand to the white haired old man: "two! One for me and one for Qin life."

"Yes."

"Deal." the demon son made a decision for Qin life, and Xiang shoulder touched him: "abuse! Abuse to death!"

The corners of their eyes twitched slightly, their faces were not good, and their eyes flashed cold.

Get me into trouble! Qin Ming was helpless.

"Lead the way!!" the three white haired elders didn't enter the city hall. They also want to see how strong the top five disciples of the eight tea parties are. This is their main purpose here.

Colosseum! At that time, the most lively place in the thunder ancient city could accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the war. The animal farm was very huge and its shape was similar to the mountain forest, which could create a more real and wonderful spirit demon duel. Now, although it is dilapidated and many places have collapsed into ruins, the internal animal farm is still complete, full of weeds and trees, and the ground is filled with stones, like a mountain forest.

The temple team came here to have a general look. Although it is shabby, it has an original wild style, which is very suitable for martial arts.

"How to play?" the demon was very excited. He looked at Qin Ming and the disciples of the holy hall. He couldn't wait to see the game. It's wonderful. It will be wonderful. The representatives of the new generation in the northern region are against the elite of the new generation in the Holy Church. It's a pity. It's too hasty. We should build a higher standard venue and invite more forces to enjoy it.

The disciples of the holy hall have strange eyes. What is this woman excited about? Cao Wujiang sneered. You are too naive. The inner hall disciples of the holy hall are absolute elites. These are the representatives of the inner hall.

"Who will go first?" Qin ordered to move his body and just used the disciples of the holy hall to check his achievements these days.

When the handsome young man was about to speak, Qin Ming suddenly said, "why don't I warm up with my friends in the python mansion?"

Cao Wujiang smiled and smiled coldly. Are you really against me?

"OK!! I agree. Order appetizers before dinner." demon son provoked Cao Wujiang.

appetizer? Don't look down on people. Cao Wujiang Leng hum. The two bodyguards around him are not ordinary bodyguards, but dead bodyguards selected by his father. They grew up with him since childhood. They are very talented, experienced and loyal. At the age of about 20, it is already the Xuanwu realm. One is yichongtian and the other is sanchongtian. They are no worse than the elite disciples trained by the eight schools.

"Childe, I'll go." a man named Wei Changkong clenched his fist, frowned and stared at Qin Ming. appetizer? You're humiliating me!

"Warm up with the Lord of Qincheng. Remember, point to the end and give the opportunity to the disciples of the holy hall." Cao Wujiang wants to protect the face of the disciples of the holy hall.

"Don't worry, I'll be measured." Wei Changkong went to Qin Ming and drank with his fist: "Python palace, Wei Changkong, please fight."

The disciples of the holy hall dispersed to the surrounding stands and just took the bodyguard of the king Mang's house to explore the bottom of Qin's life.

The guards of the Qin family gathered around and watched the battle nervously.

At this time, Caiyi and Qin Ying also came secretly and whispered to understand the situation.

"It's inevitable that you will be hurt if you learn martial arts. Don't you mind." Qin Ming deliberately told Cao Wujiang.

"You can hurt, whatever." Cao Wujiang has great confidence in his bodyguard.

Wei Changkong's breath began to change obviously. His whole body was full of strong wind, his long hair danced disorderly, and his tall and thin body was filled with beast: "there are not only eight of you in the northern region, but also five kings!"

"I don't think he smells right." Tuwei was surprised.

The demon son seemed very excited: "Wei Changkong, Prince Python's house, I know him. Look, look, it's going to change!"

"Change what?"

"Roar!" Wei Changkong suddenly roared. The sound was surprisingly fierce. The shaking trees shook and the ground gravel splashed. His muscles squirmed violently and his bones crackled. His body expanded rapidly like a balloon. He pulled up to more than three meters high at an amazing speed. His muscles were exaggerated, like rocks and covered with green tendons.

The whole audience was moved. Even the disciples of the holy hall didn't expect that the silent and low-key men around Cao Wujiang would suddenly show such a cruel side.

Cao Wujiang smiled happily, satisfied with the surprised atmosphere of the whole audience.

Wei Chang's air was expanding and his whole body was full of fierce anger. His eyes were green and fierce. His expression was ferocious and manic. He really looked like a beast.

"Is this martial arts or blood?" Cai Yi covers her mouth in surprise.

"Martial arts!!" the demon son was very excited. He had heard of it before and saw it with his own eyes today.

"Ferocious magic formula!" Wei Changkong was like a fierce beast king. He was full of evil spirit and roared towards Qin Ming. He swung his fist and hit him hard. His fist roared and roared in the space. His fist was full of fierce blue light, twining like lightning and dazzling.