Chapter 282: Meet Tianzi

Chapter 282: Meeting the Son
In the eyes of everyone, this conflict, no matter what its cause, has grown completely out of control, and a war is inevitable.
The two red-backed corpses died, and the vultures were in full view, and they could not retreat. They must be fair.
Otherwise, not only him, but even the entire red beetle guard, will lose his reputation in the king city in the future.
Today, the attitude of the Han man is like adding fuel to the fire.
Vultures and Chiba guards have no reason to give up.
In fact, unlike everyone else's expectations, the vultures were at a dilemma at this time.
"Where is Mu Dongqing's superb magic weapon?"
The vulture cursed, and there was a jealousy in his eyes.
Although he is the chief commander of the Chiba Guard, for so many years, he has never obtained a superb magic weapon.
If under normal circumstances, there is a war between the two sides, and he is involved in the puppet man, and other red puppet guards can easily suppress the blue shirt monk.
Now, Su Hanzi suddenly took out a superb magic weapon ...
His strength is inherently weaker than that of the uncle.
Coupled with this superb magic weapon, the vultures are not even the opponents of the puppets. They really fight, and the outcome is unexpected.
At this moment, Bai Yuhan said, "The two commanders, if you fight a little in the King City because of a little thing, causing panic, the king blame the guilt, I'm afraid both commanders can not escape punishment.
The puppet man and the vulture confronted each other, and their swords were stretched out. Only those who were qualified to speak at this time were Bai Yuhan alone.
The atmosphere between the two parties has eased slightly.
Bai Yuhan continued: "I made a suggestion that the two commanders take a step back, and they will see the emperor face to face, and leave it to the king to deal with it."
Hearing this sentence, the Han man and the vulture both breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.
"I'm OK."
The vulture man sneered and spoke first.
In his opinion, as long as he meets the emperor, he will be punished, and this monk in blue shirt will not escape!
Wu Hanzi put away his weapon and nodded, and said, "Yes."
Bai Yuhan hugged his fist and said, "It's so good. I'll go ahead and report it to the palace."
After speaking, Bai Yuhan turned away and turned into a streamer, disappearing in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.
The vulture's gaze turned on Han Hanzi and Su Zimo, and there was a mockery in his eyes, saying, "Let's go to the palace hall, the sky is mighty, I see what you can say!"
Han Hanzi smiled, didn't answer, turned to face Su Zimo, and whispered, "Sir, what else do you ask?"
"Wait a moment."
Su Zimo came to Xiao Ning.
"brother……"
Su Xiaoning frowned, looking worried, the slender little man subconsciously grabbed Su Zimo's sleeve, and did not dare to loose it, and he was crying anxiously.
"What a cry."
Su Zimo smiled slightly, stretched out her palm, rubbed Su Xiaoning's head like a droop, and messed up the long hair on her forehead.
When he was young, Su Zimo liked to mess up Xiao Ning's hair.
Each time, Xiao Ning will become furious and chase Su Zimo.
The two chased each other, ran across the lawn, and crossed the stream, until they were sweating and exhausted, and fell on the ground regardless of their image. Not only their hair was messed up, their bodies were also covered with dust and embarrassed.
At that time, the two brothers and sisters would look at each other and smile, even if they were reprimanded by the elder brother, they still enjoyed it.
Today, Su Zimo made this move, originally thinking of diverting Xiao Ning's attention, but unexpectedly, Xiao Ning was crying even more miserably, and she could not cry.
Su Zimorou said: "Don't worry, I can't die."
"Humph!"
Yang Yu, from Qingshuang Alchemy Pavilion, heard the words and couldn't help sneer, squinting at Su Zimo, and said, "Do you think you can come out alive when you walk into the palace?"
Su Zimo's gaze was horrified, and a sudden burst of skyward qi burst, as if with a strong breath, people were trembling!
Yang Yu's breath was suffocated, and a few words that had just reached her mouth swallowed back.
The bones on the ground are not cold, and the blood is still warm, and who dares to kill in the King City, who dares to provoke?
Su Zimo patted Xiao Ning's shoulder and said firmly: "You go back and wait for me, and I'll come out to meet you in a moment."
Seeing the self-confidence in Su Zimo's tone, Su Xiaoning stopped crying and asked, "Really?"
"Huh!" Su Zimo nodded.
On the other side, the vulture came to the monks at Zhenhuo Alchemy Pavilion and said in a deep voice, "Go back now and inform Zhenhuomen the most prestigious monks in the royal city, like Elder Zhang and others at Zhenhuo Alchemy Workshop. Let them all go to worship God! "
"Observe!"
The monks at the True Fire Alchemy Pavilion turned around and left.
The vulture glanced slightly, looked at Su Zimo not far away, and sneered, saying, "Boy, your dependence is nothing more than Mu Dongqing, but I tell you, no one can save you today!"
Su Zimo looked calm, without fear, and said lightly, "Don't say too much."
The three men, Su Zimo and Vulture set off, headed for Wang Cheng, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.
"If you meet the emperor, this monk in blue shirt will not escape. If the commander of the Qingyingwei Grand Master wants to protect this person, he will be involved."
"Well, although both sides are the great commanders of the Wangcheng Guards, there is also the True Fire Gate on the other side. If many elders and real people in the True Fire Gate come under pressure, even Dazhou Tianzi must sell face."
"Yes. It is impossible for Da Zhou Tianzi to offend the entire Real Fire Gate for a monk who built a base. Hehe, not everyone is Mr. Mo, who can win with the Real Fire Gate by his wrist."
The crowd kept on for a long time.
...
"Mu Dongqing, where did you get your superb magic weapon?"
On the way, the vulture seemed to ask casually.
Ye Hanzi was silent.
There was a gleam of coldness in the vulture's eyes, and he said quietly, "Recently, there is no news of the Need for Magic Art Auction in Tianbao Auction House. And your Need for Magic Artifact is a hammer that matches you just like someone is for you Tailor made! "
After a pause, the vulture slowly asked: "Is this hammer customized for you by Mr. Mo?"
"What's the matter, what's the case?" Wu Hanzi turned his head and asked with a smile.
The vulture proudly said: "If you can help me introduce me, and let Mr. Mo also customize a superb magic weapon for me, I will let you go today. Mu Dongqing, you have no chance to win today!"
As soon as the words fell, the vulture's heart felt a little, and he looked slightly, and saw that Su Zimo was looking at him with a strange look, as if there was a hint of jokes in his eyes.
This look makes the vulture heart sick.
The vulture smiled chillyly, and said coldly, "Boy, when you fall into my hands, I will dig out your eyes first so that you can see enough!"
Su Zimo heard the words, smiled slightly, and said, "Interesting."
(End of this chapter)