An Sudong gave a cold smile, but did not speak any more. He raised his hand and grabbed Meng liangkuan's mace.
"The little skills of carving insects also show off. Get out of here!"
He threw people out with his arms.
"One handed magic weapon?"
Meng liangkuan got up and turned white.
An Sudong no longer covered up, just like the smell of the sea, the whole alley was in a sharp wind for a moment.
"I said I'd let you go, but Hao Wenju, you don't know if you want to take your master and elder martial brother to death. Even Jesus can't save you!"
"Master, he... What is his cultivation?" Meng liangkuan turned pale with fear.
Meng Qian's face twitched, and he could not believe: "at least there is also the cultivation of transforming the spirit. How can this be possible? This man has too much talent for transforming the spirit at a young age."
"What shall we do?" Meng liangkuan exclaimed.
"It's the best ending to be able to get away at this time." Meng Qian has no will to fight.
In Yuan infant period, their master and apprentice cooperation was invincible, but it was a big gap for the master of shanghuashen period, which was completely beyond the scope they could deal with.
Hao Wenju heard clearly from the other side. If he was struck by lightning, an Sudong was really a master of Shenhua.
Knowing this, he didn't have the courage to bring people here to take the initiative to find an Sudong's trouble.
Xu Meng doesn't know what is the period of transforming the spirit and what is the period of Yuanying, but she is not stupid and knows that something is wrong.
She took Hao Wenju's arm and said, "Hao Xuechang, what's the matter?"
"You let go!"
Hao Wenju threw her hand away, but she was not in the mood to please her sister.
Xu Meng was stunned. Since he met Hao Wenju, he was polite to himself and threatened to help him get revenge.
But what's the situation of Hao Wenju now?
"An Daoyou, it was just a misunderstanding." Meng Qian is an old man with the same cheek as his age. He said with a smile, "our teachers and disciples don't really want to feel sorry for an Daoyou."
"Yes, an Daoyou, you have to forgive others. Your cultivation is excellent. Our teachers and disciples are not your opponents. Please show mercy." Meng liangkuan is ready to run away.
But there is a big gap between his accomplishments. He also knows that it's very difficult to escape in danger.
I just hope that ansudong can open up the net and let them go, so that they can survive.
"That's not what you just said."
As soon as an Su Dong raised his hand, ten banishment swords flew out, which scared Hao Wenju's soul out again.
Amazing that ansudong has ten top-quality magic weapons.
If they knew that there were ten relegated swords in ansu Dongdan field, they would be scared to pee their pants.
"Just now is just now, my little apprentice is not sensible."
Meng Qian waved to Hao Wen, "Why are you still in a daze? Apologize to an Daoyou!"
"Master, I..."
Hao Wenju's face is not willing. This time he went to find an Sudong just for revenge. Now it's his second car accident.
"Hurry up, younger martial brother. It's clear that you did something wrong, and how the woman over there talked to an Daoyou. If you don't apologize today, don't say that an Daoyou won't let you go. Neither master nor I will make you feel better!" Meng liangkuan's face changed in an instant.
He usually takes good care of his younger martial brother, but he knows that an Sudong is a master of the spirit transforming period, and he doesn't admit his mistake. That is to hand his head and hands to others, and let them cut it off with a knife.
He didn't have the courage. After all, he had only one life. If he lost it, he would lose it.
"What do you say?"
An Sudong guessed that this was the end. Did the two monks in Yuan Dynasty have the courage to fight with themselves?
That's why the old lady hanged herself on purpose.
Hao Wenju gritted his teeth. The hero didn't want to lose money. He lost his way. He thought that no matter how good an Sudong was, his accomplishments would not surpass Yuan Ying's. Now he's a God.
"Ann... Xuedi, I was wrong before. I apologize." Hao Wenju lowered his head.
Stealing chicken can't eat rice. He's not worried about it.
"Kneel down!"
An Sudong said coldly, "don't call me an Xuedi. You don't deserve it!"
Hao Wen almost vomited blood, trembled and stared at an Sudong.
"What? Are you unconvinced? "
An Sudong took a step, full of rage, "or do you want to die here today?"
"Younger martial brother, you are crazy!"
Meng liangkuan ran over, pulled Hao Wenju and scolded, "don't you kneel down for an Daoyou?"
"Elder martial brother!" Hao Wenju suppresses his voice.
"Don't be confused. It's because of you. If you can't put down your posture, master and I will die today. We can't compete with each other in our early twenties. Moreover, I suspect that there are three immortals behind an Sudong, so we can't offend him any more."
Meng liangkuan said bitterly, "we can't afford to be calm for a while."
"Hao Xuechang, this..."
Xu Meng was completely frightened and looked at Hao Wenju in panic.
"Shut up, or I'll kill you first to vent my anger to an Daoyou!" Meng liangkuan changed his kind face before and gave a fierce rebuke.
Xu Meng was so scared that she sat down on the ground. She lost the bet again and sat down on the ground crying.
Poop!
Hao Wenju knelt down on his knees and said in a hoarse voice, "an... Daoyou, I know I'm wrong. Please let me go. I'll never forget your kindness."
"Speak up!"
"I'm wrong, Anyou. Please don't kill me!" Hao Wenju roared out.
An Sudong has restrained his momentum. He doesn't have to kill these people either. He walks over a few steps and slaps Hao Wenju in the face with a slap in the face, which directly blows him out.
"Are you still pretending to be forced? Do you want me to kneel down and apologize to you? "
"No!"
Hao Wenju lowered his head and wiped the blood from his face.
Meng Qian and Meng liangkuan stood aside, sighing.
Pop!
An Sudong slapped Hao Wenju in the face again. "I know you are wrong. Who gave you the courage to come to me for revenge?"
"I'm wrong!" Hao Wenju cried hysterically.
Pop!
"Go to NIMA, call so loud, special you can call ah?" Ansudong vomited.
“……”
Hao Wenju dares to be angry but not to speak up. Doesn't he just want to listen to his own apology?
An Sudong turned his head and pointed to Meng Qian and Meng liangkuan, with a bad smile on his face. "It's your fault that you want to kill me, so don't blame me for being cruel and not moral. In this way, if you want to live, I can let you go. If you don't want to, it's OK to do it. I'll kill people and steal goods directly. No one can manage it."
At this time, an Sudong's smile, in the eyes of several other people, is undoubtedly death's smile, the devil's smile, the devil's smile, people shudder, full of cold.