Chapter 149: I roll or you roll

Of course, this is purely his own play... In fact, no one has put him in the eye at all...
"What about the fight? Who made his mouth smell bad?"
Yong invincible had a chest, and he was accustomed to prestige and blessing. In addition to Fang Qi, he really did not convince anyone, even Lao Yong, in his eyes, it was actually like that.
After mixing for most of my life, I have a hidden meeting...
"Do you know who I am? I..."
"Stop...don't talk, say so many times, not tired!"
Fang Qi was speechless for a while, he also remembered who this guy was in front of him. When he was about to arrive in the center city, it seemed that this guy was entangled with Li Xiaoxiao and wanted to take Li Xiaoxiao away. Fang Qi didn't agree and was invincible with Yong. He beat him together.
Fang Qi didn't recognize it before. He said that stupid thing... Fang Qi immediately remembered it.
What's special... Is it necessary for such a arrogant son of a seven-door master?
"Okay... since you also know my identity, it's easy to handle! These monster tigers are all mine, don't you have any idea? I can let you go! I know that all of them are monk Yuanying, they are very powerful, but you Do you think you have done so many monks behind me?"
Zhao Wuji pointed fearlessly behind him. There were about seventy or eighty monks. The cultivators were concentrated in the middle of Jindan to the great completion of Jindan, and there were three Yuanying monks.
The lineup can be said to be luxurious, but it is also correct to think about it. Lao Yong is just the son of the president of the twelve clubs. He can get him a Yuanying monk ghost sword and more than 30 Jindan period followers...
Standing behind Zhao Wuji is the Xiaoyao Gate, one of the seven halls. Although the Seven Doors and Twelve Meetings are nominally placed on the same level... but the gap is clearly there...
The seven door masters all lost to the monks of the of the gods, and the president of the twelve associations was the Yuanying Great Sovereign monk.
auzw.com So it is not uncommon for Zhao Wuji to be followed by nearly a hundred monks.
"How much do you want to bully?" Fang Qi deliberately made a sad face.
"Why? Do you still hope that Ben Shao tells you the morals of the rivers and lakes? Are you too naive? Should you roll yourself or I'll send you roll?"
Zhao Wuji saw Fang Qi's "exposed" fearful look, and immediately felt extremely refreshed, aren't you very bullish? Didn't you beat me up? Now I see how you roll!
"Are you sure, I'm going?"
Fang Qi opened his mouth, put his hand on the nose and sniffed, and his face "exposed" a faint smile.
"Yeah? I don't think you'll die until the Yellow River! Wu Hao, bring me and cut them!"
Wu Hao is one of the most powerful Yuanying monks in Zhao Wuji's bodyguard team. Now he is already a second-tier monk of Yuanying. The other two Yuanying monks are both Yuanying tier one monks.
After receiving the orders from Zhao Wuji, Wu Hao nodded silently, and when the right hand made a move, a group of younger brothers rushed out from behind...
Under the leadership of the three Yuanying monks, a swarm of beatings began.
Two of the surrounding Tianmeng inspectors were dead. No one could manage even if there was a fight here.
"Boom..."
"Shoot..."
Yong Wudi launched an attack towards the left, and Fang Qi launched an attack towards the right. The two men rushed out like two single rocket launchers. The weapons in their hands turned wildly. The little puppets were basically one sword.
Fang Qi is a four-layer monk of Yuanying, and Yong Wudi is a seven-layer monk of Yuanying... Combat power is not a level!