Chapter 269: Picked up thug

With a snap, Ning Wufeng slapped Gou Yutu's face with a slap, and quickly pushed him away.
"You ... what are you doing?" He flew back ten meters away, staring at the old man with wide eyes.
This waist-down old man is so old that there will be no crooked thoughts. Ning Wufeng thought of this, and couldn't help but shiver.
The monks on the side were all wide-eyed, and a monk who knew the real situation actually hit the face of a monk in the spirit state? However, Gouyu came out with a frown on his face and looked at Ning Wufeng flatteringly, making all of these people's eyes fall.
"Before ... senior. I may not be able to help you." Ning Wufeng then understood what was going on, but he didn't figure out why Gouyu came to him and he could help him break through the Three Realms.
"No, no," Gouyu came and quickly waved his hand, "I can see that, younger brother, you are very young, but the opportunities are constant, and I believe you can certainly help me. If you don't want to give up, I will follow you later Now. "
There is a thriller beside me for nothing?
The monk Ning Wufeng and Zhang Er were scratching their heads, but the attitude of Gouyu came very well.
"Well, you see?" Ning looked at Zizhu Yaomu without asking for help. If anyone on the scene could help with the jade camel, it must be her.
"Hee hee." Zizhu Yaomu smiled, shrugged, "Yes, you can help him."
"Okay, you're all done, I should go now." She waved her lips and frowned at Ning Wufeng with a wink. When he moved, he disappeared in front of everyone.
Squeak.
Zou Yu's voice came from deep in the bamboo forest.
Ning Wufeng glanced at the jade camel, the old man looked at him with a smirk, as if staring at a peerless beauty left him speechless.
"By the way, what time is it now?" Ning Wufeng suddenly thought that the pilgrimage was still underway, it was the last scene.
"Ningzi, it's been more than two hours." Someone said immediately.
"Then I will pass first, and you will follow." Ning Wufeng shouted, the masters of the purple lake had not yet responded, only to see a white light flowing out of them.
Ning Wufeng headed for Baitai in a white jade deer.
"Okay ... so fast." Leaving a handful of masters facing each other, they just wanted to ask Ning Wufeng how to take a step first.
"Haha, little brother, good way." Gouyu came out with a grin, and immediately followed.
...
At this time, Qin Xinghui was proudly independent on the ring of the pilgrimage.
"Time is up." Qin Xinghui said faintly, Xingmu looked at the old eunuch.
Ning Wufeng was absent from the final scene of the pilgrimage. The people under the stage were anxious and looked forward to it. Looking forward to Ning Wufeng can come over quickly.
Because they already knew that Qin Xinghui was a member of the Great Qin Empire. On the territory of Zhao Guo, if the people of the Great Qin Empire were to win the pilgrimage feast, why are these young talents of Zhao Guo so handsome?
"Why didn't Mr. Ning happen early, or late, but at this time?" Someone said anxiously.
After a while, the pilgrimage feast was over.
The old walked to the stage with a dark face, hoarsely, and shouted: "You, the last scene of this year's pilgrimage, because Ning Wufeng was absent, so this year's top list is ..."
"Slow!"
Someone shouted, "How can the pilgrimage feast be over when the son of Ning has not come yet? The people of Qin Kingdom are invincible!"
"Yes, it's a victory!"
Hundreds of thousands of people rushed to the ground and turned against the sky. They used the strength to feed milk and rushed to the edge of the platform. The soldiers who were armed could not stop them.
The old on the high platform saw that people's grievances were shaking, his face changed greatly, and the praying gaze looked at Zhao Jun. Right now, only Zhao Jun can stabilize the situation.
Zhao Jun's face moved slightly. Qin Xinghui was the news of the Qin Empire. He released the news, and the person who shouted in the crowd just now was his.
Ning Wufeng did not return, he was more anxious than others. He couldn't put the top spot on the list like this, so he planned this out.
Qin Xinghui's eyes showed a slight sense of arrogance, did not expect that Zhao Guo, the great prince, was more sophisticated than the third prince, Zhao Wuji.
Use the minds of the people to become passive. After he understood everything, the corners of his mouth could not help rising slightly.
In the face of absolute power, all the conspiracies are weird!
"Big ... Big prince, look?" The old trot over, anxious.
Zhao Jun glanced at him lightly, unmoved.
"The pilgrimage banquet is related to Her Majesty's prestige. You must not let Her Majesty's prestige sweep the floor." The old said hastily.
Zhao Jun's face moved slightly, slowly stood up, and said loudly, "You guys, be calm and restless. I believe Qin Gongzi doesn't want to make a comeback like this, the game is definitely comparable. I Zhao Jun used his own Net worth is guaranteed. "
He looked at Qin Xinghui.
Hundreds of thousands of people heard Zhao Jun's speech, and then they became slightly quiet.
"When will Ning son come back?" Someone shouted.
"He will be back soon." Zhao Jun said lightly. "Everyone is waiting with ease, don't ruin my image of Zhao Guo."
"Listen to the great prince." Someone shouted, and then hundreds of thousands of people slowly calmed down.
Qin Xinghui slowly walked down the high platform, looked at Zhao Jun, clapped his hands, and smiled: "Okay, I didn't expect that I underestimated the big prince."
His gaze was aggressive and shot directly at Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun raised a brow and said lightly: "Don't dare to be, the means of the son of Li Wang is not bad. He actually reached out to our Zhao country! In this case, the prince only has to play with you."
"Play?" Qin Xinghui chuckled, glanced at Zhao Jun dismissively, and said, "Just because you are a dead man, have you been played with this boy?"
Zhao Jun's face changed, and he lost his country. Four big characters hit him in his heart. His body shook.
"Brother." Ruan Yue and others hurried forward when they saw the situation and helped Zhao Jun.
She was so angry that she pointed at Qin Xinghui and yelled, "You don't want to bully people too much."
"Too much bullying?" Qin Xinghui raised a brow, and volley grabbed Ruan Yue's throat, and straightened her up.
Under Zhao Jun's canopy, the people around him could not see clearly.
Ruan Yueqiao's face rose red and he was breathless and struck Qin Xinghui's arm hard.
"I'd like to see, my son is too bullying, how can you take me?" Qin Xinghui laughed coldly, looking at Ruan Yue with a red face.
"Stop!" Wan Shi grunted, and punched Qin Xinghui's face door, surging spiritual power.
"Just because you deserve to do it with this boy?" Qin Xinghui snorted coldly, turned his hands and grabbed, and the spirit was screaming, snarling, and slammed into Wan Shi's fist.
A creak, a crisp fracture sound. With a bang, Wan Shi was grabbed by Qin Xinghui, choked out, and raised a piece of dust.
Wow……
Wan Shi spurted against his blood, showing his horror. With his Tongqiao Qilingqiao, he was not an enemy of Qin Xinghui.
"Stop!" Zhao Jun whispered, the guards behind him all rushed over and surrounded Qin Xinghui.
Giggle ...
Ruan Yue's tongue was sticking out, Qiao's face was bruised and her chest was violently undulating.
"Just because you want to do it?" Qin Xinghui smiled coldly.
Bang bang ...
Several roars, all of Zhao Jun's masters were all blown out.
I saw, not far away, a group of people came slowly, headed by the black-haired old man Xu Baocheng. The big men behind him all flexed their muscles, showing their radiant faces.
Soul Realm Monk!
Zhao Jun's face sank. All the guards around him were distorted, holding their stomachs on the ground and screaming. Unexpectedly, the monks of the Great Qin Empire even came out.
"Shizi." Xu Baocheng stood behind Qin Xinghui respectfully. He glanced at Zhao Jun with a disdainful look. His eyes were dark. Everywhere he went, everyone lowered his head and no one dared to look at him.
"Those who have lost their country still want to struggle." He hummed softly. "His son, our lord, sees your Zhao Guo's things, it's your blessing, don't know life or death."
The tone was naked and threatening.
The faces of Zhao Jun and others were all changed, and the rest of the guards looked at Xu Baocheng in horror.
"Are you a master of spirits, regardless of your identity, is it appropriate for us to shoot?" Zhao Jun stared sharply at Xu Baocheng, gritted his teeth and said.
"Appropriate?" He gave a soft sigh, his expression moved, and a figure slammed behind him, banging Zhao Jun with a bang.
Wow……
Zhao Jun was so shocked that he spewed against his blood. After a few dozen steps back and forth, they were helped by the new disciples of Tianmeng.
"Zhao Guo's great prince is nothing like this." The shot man said scornfully, turning back to Xu Baocheng.
"Tell you, the boy named Ning has already hit my Master's red fire power. It must be ashes now, so don't expect him." The big man said with a smile.
"What?" Zhao Jun's face changed drastically, but Xu Baocheng was a master of stately spirits, and he actually shot a monk who knew nothing about Ning Wufeng.
"Despicable!" Came a shout of coquettishness, Chen Chuchu slowly walked over, her silver teeth nibbled, and her pretty face was full of anger.
I didn't expect her to be one step late.
"Lord of Chuchu County!" Everyone in Tianmeng Group felt their eyes light up.
With a bang, Qin Xinghui also threw Ruan Yue to the ground with a gaze and looked at Chen Chuchu.
She wins the snow in white clothes and flutters her clothes like a fairy, which overshadowed all the girls in the field.
Qin Xinghui raised a brow and smiled: "Hey, you came here just right, just to save my son more trouble."
At this moment, his eyes burst into greed, his eyes stared at Chen Chuchu, looking like she was going to swallow her.
"You guys, take her down!" He pointed at Chen Chuchu, and everyone immediately shot after Xu Baocheng.