Xiong Fen's aura was full, and he shouted angrily.
He didn't pay attention to the team leader at all, and his expressions and words were all in the posture of "Master Yunxing".
But as soon as the voice fell, the other party was even more imposing than him.
He even rolled up two sleeves and cursed loudly!
"You are a small worker, why are you forcing Lai Lai in front of me! You are a Yunxing expert, I think you are floating!"
The spit stars flew around, and the fingers were about to poke in the face.
The arrogant posture is even more excessive than the former Moon God Pavilion Master!
Where did Xiong Fen suffer from this kind of anger, he was going to shoot in anger.
suddenly.
That man stretched out his hand first!
When the phantom of the giant palm appeared in the sky, the terrifying momentum covered the vicinity of the death circle, and it suddenly fell like a mountain top!
Xiong Fen could only feel his blood surging.
Just wanted to prepare to transfer the power of the Great Dao, but couldn't move, and his face was pale in shock.
Looking up at the huge palm above your head is like seeing the end of the world!
Before they could react, the father and son were suppressed by the terrifying giant palm, and they were pressed to the ground abruptly. They couldn't even move their little fingers, and it was extremely difficult to breathe!
"You're such a master of Yunxing, and you pretend to be complacent after only a few days of mixing. I think you guys are floating wildly!"
"Confine these two second-hand goods and starve them for three days!"
In a blink of an eye, the Xiongs and their son were taken away and locked in a dark room like a chicken.
The room was dark and damp. Except for the closed iron door, there was only a window gap in the back wall, which was extremely depressing and cold.
I don't know how long it took for the two father and son to move their muscles and bones a little.
They stared at each other, panicked!
"father!"
"What the **** is going on here! Didn't you say that we are here to participate in the grand event? How did we become a small worker?"
"Three or two sentences and we'll be locked up!"
Asked in surprise, Xiong Zhong panicked.
He kept pounding and groping towards the surrounding walls, but he never found any flaws. Even if he had the cultivation of a saint, he was like a bird in a cage full of despair!
"This, this cell is too strong, even more special than the quiet room in the Moon God Pavilion!"
"Gollum..."
Wiggling his throat, Xiong's heavy figure slid against the wall, and slumped on the ground powerless.
Recalling the terrifying giant palm just now, the panic in his eyes is hard to suppress!
"Father! This is not right! The strength of that person just now is far better than ours!"
"What's going on!"
Hearing his son's despairing roar, Xiong Fen was also distraught.
Rubbing his head, he looked suspicious and anxious.
After thinking about it for a long time, he was clueless, so he could only bite the bullet and comfort him.
"Smash, don't panic!"
"Thinking about it, that person should be the third master before, otherwise he wouldn't be able to issue orders. Let's wait and see what happens. They will definitely have follow-up actions, and then we will act again."
"This prison is dark, but it can't help us. You and I are both saints, and it's just a snap of your fingers for three days."
Xiong Zhong heard the sound and raised his eyes, hesitatingly nodded.
"That's all it takes..."
He still agrees with his father's words. Even if he is in prison, he doesn't understand which link is wrong, but after all, they are high-level saints, and they are imprisoned for three days, which will not endanger their lives.
The two father and son fell into silence like this, recalling all the previous details...
Three days passed by.
The iron door of the prison finally opened, and Xiong Fen and his son were already pale!
They never expected it.
As a saint in the realm, you will actually be hungry!
This place is really weird.
After three days, the two fathers and sons could only fight hunger by eating the existing pills, and their eyes were so hungry that they glowed green, so they relied on the master's temperament to support them.
Seeing the sun again, both father and son felt the sun dazzling, squinted and stood dumbfounded, with complex expressions on their faces.
Not far away, a familiar voice sounded.
"This time it's a small punishment. If you know something wrong, hurry up and work! As a small worker, you need to be a small worker. You must know that you love your job and work hard, don't let it go!"
The father and son trembled when they heard it.
Looking back, it was the team captain who strode forward, his face pulled long.
Seeing this person again, the father and son were obviously apprehensive.
Even if they were called by the other party to be a small worker, they held back their anger, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
Xiong Fen took a breath and calmed down.
"Your Mightiness."
"The old man knows that your cultivation is high, but you can't bully the weak. We are by no means trivial. We are high-level saints and Yunxing masters!"
"I, a dignified saint, came to participate in the event from thousands of miles away to discuss the future development of Yunxing, but you treat me like this. Isn't this humiliating the old man?"
Xiong Fen's words were slightly restrained, but his anger was very obvious. This was his last dignity and the bottom line of a master.
Saint, not to be dishonored!
Who knows, the old face of the team leader is even longer!
"I think you have lost your mind and you have to be locked up for a few days!"
"It's still so high-level, isn't it just a broken saint? It's just a saint. It's not bad to be able to do a small job, but you still have to force Lai Lai to pretend?"
"There are so many high-level saints in the family who work diligently. Why do you have so many troubles in one day?"
Xiong's father and son were stunned.
The captain's words were very outrageous, and between the lines there was disdain for the saint, as if he was talking about Chinese cabbage, which made them feel absurd.
If it were a saint, they wouldn't care too much, but high-level saints are by no means general, so they are actually worthless?
Isn't this making a lot of nonsense!
If it weren't for the fear in their eyes, they would be angry.
While they were not looking angrily, the squad leader swept his gaze towards the distance behind him.
next to the construction site.
A group of people wearing hard hats are moving bricks. It seems that they heard the loud words before, and saw the team leader cast their eyes again, and everyone immediately understood.
Qi Qi looked back, and his breath began to show.
Immediately, all kinds of terrifying Dao forces came on the surface!
The seemingly ordinary workers suddenly changed their aura, and the aura they exuded was extremely terrifying. All of them were like old monsters of ten thousand years, and their eyes flashed with a look of contempt for the world!
All kinds of terrifying auras are intertwined and surging, as if the world has changed!
Father and son are like a storm.
His eyes widened in shock, and his legs began to soften!
"hiss…!"
"This! How is this possible!?"
Among the dozens of people, there are too many high-level saints, and even the half-step heaven-level, there are as many as a dozen, such a terrible group has never been seen in this life.
Xiong Fen's face changed greatly, his face was shocked.
"This this!"
His son is almost stupid, he can almost stuff a duck egg in his mouth with his big eyes!
The team leader didn't bother to pay attention, and threw two hard hats at random.
"What is this, hurry up and work!"
"I still treat myself as a dish every day, but if you ask for peanuts when you drink, you won't be so floating, you don't even have any self-knowledge!"
The reprimand was merciless, and the two father and son dared not speak out.
Even if the workers have restrained their breath and returned to their normal appearance.
They were still so frightened that they doubted their life, and only their faces were stunned and shocked.
The father and son grabbed the safety helmets in a daze, and walked towards the crowd in a sluggish manner. Under the guidance of a kind elder brother, they dressed neatly and began to enter the construction site to move bricks.
I was so hungry that my eyes were dazzling, and the father and son had no spare energy.
When I was about to run the power of the Great Dao, I found that there was no response at all, and my cultivation seemed to turn into nothingness!
Another burst of apprehension.
The two father and son did not dare to make any sound, they quietly tucked their tails and lowered their heads to work.
The old man moved the bricks and the son pushed the cart.
They were originally noble, and they were pampered monks all their lives. How could they have done such hard work? In less than half an hour, they were all tired and sweaty!
Another truck of bricks was unloaded, and Xiong Zhong was out of breath!
Quietly approached him with a look of grief for the rest of his life.
"Father, what the **** is going on..."