The first thousand two hundred and eighty-two chapters
"This princess, what else do you have?" Wang Teng said lightly.
A sly smile appeared on the corner of the little princess's mouth and said, "Boy, what have you learned in the chessboard?"
As soon as the words were finished, many people were curious and paid close attention.
I saw Wang Teng with my own eyes, stepping into the half-day realm from the peak of the main realm, which was amazing.
"What do you care about?" However, Wang Teng rolled his eyes and gave the little princess an expression of "Why do you have to tell you" and then turned around and went straight away.
Huo'er really admires Wang Teng.
As soon as she came here, she could get such a great opportunity, so she left with Wang Teng like a little woman
"You...you...you..." The little princess was very angry. In Piaomiao Heavenly Kingdom, she would become the protagonist wherever she went. She was neglected by Wang Teng and could not swallow her breath at all.
She pointed to Wang Teng's back, gritted her teeth for a while, and then said, "If you don't say it, you can't leave today. Come and catch him!"
Beside her, there were only a dozen soldiers and guards, who seemed ordinary, but they were all masters of the Piaomiao Heavenly Kingdom. They all had bright and restrained eyes and a strong aura. After hearing the little princess' words, they nodded one by one, rushed over, and their five fingers formed claws and tugged at Wang Teng.
Humph! However, Wang Teng snorted heavily without turning back. His shoulders shook and an invisible momentum burst out. With a bang, the soldiers who rushed up flew out like wild grass, falling into the river with a thump, stirring up a large area of water and screaming.
Many people were surprised.
The soldiers and guards of Piaomiao Heaven are not weak. When they join hands, they can deal with a master at the half-day level.
Wang Teng shook it apart, which shows that his strength is much stronger than that of an ordinary half-day master.
In fact, this is true. Wang Teng has accumulated a lot of money at the peak of the main realm. Now he has accumulated a lot of strength and has a lot of combat power than the surface.
These dozen soldiers were indeed masters who could sweep away one side, but in front of him, there was nothing.
The little princess was also surprised and looked at Wang Teng's back as if she was looking at a devil.
This guy is so young and so powerful. Why haven’t he heard of his name in the San Thousand Domain?
"Princess, what happened? I can serve you!" At this moment, a loud smile came and a person landed in the sky.
Wearing a cloth clothes, holding a shaking fan in his hand, and smiling, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he is actually a poor scholar.
Beside him, there were also little girls and lame old men.
Wang Teng sighed, it was really a narrow road for enemies. He actually met these three people again in this chaotic city.
"Your sage is you, it's great. You are here in time. Take action for me. This kid will take it down for me!" The little princess also lit up when she saw the poor scholar and said in surprise.
The poor scholar is a genius who is famous in the Three Thousand Realms. He was born in the Piaomiao Heavenly Kingdom and it would be no problem to win Wang Teng.
"Don't worry, no matter who is provoking the little princess today, I will do my best to help you arrest it!" The poor scholar smiled, his eyes turned around, and after seeing Wang Teng, he was also stunned, and said, "It's you?"
The little girl and the lame old man were also a little dazed and surprised. Unexpectedly, they met Wang Teng again here.
"Don't come well." Wang Teng smiled and said calmly. "Haha, the mysterious woman was guarding you before, so you can escape by chance. I ran into you here again, fate, fate!" The poor scholar first cast a hot and greedy look at Huo'er, then his face darkened, and said to Wang Teng: "It just so happens that we can calculate the desert.
account!"
Swish! After saying this, he turned into a white light and rushed in, like lightning breaking through the air, sharp and sharp. Unpredictable, many people felt their eyes hurt, as if they were split, and they were extremely shocked.
The speed of the poor scholar is too exaggerated. A ray of figure light has such momentum, which is really amazing.
Boom! The poor scholar came to Wang Teng near the front and back. The paper fan in his hand spread out with a snap, like a big knife, drawing a sharp curve and cutting towards Wang Teng's neck.
This move was full of murderous aura and had no intention of keeping his hand. The poor scholar had a faint cruel smile on his lips. As long as he killed Wang Teng, he could get Huo'er, which made him excited even if he thought about it.
As for Wang Teng, although he had some skills, he was not taken seriously at all.
But he didn't know that Wang Teng is no longer the same as before.
when!
Faced with this move, Wang Teng poked his five fingers out and grabbed the paper fan. When he twisted his five fingers, he was like grabbing a plastic tube. The folding fan twisted directly and turned into a ball of scrap iron.
"This is impossible!" The poor scholar immediately became as if he was thundering, and was stunned.
Wang Teng was not his opponent before, but now he is so strong?
It's really not seen each other for a day, I look at each other with admiration.
His folding fan is also a treasure, with many Taoist formations engraved in it, which are extremely powerful and of high grade.
In front of Wang Teng, it was like paper, and a random grab would turn into rags.
Is this a damn thing? Is there any reason for it?
The poor scholar's eyes were dull, and he really wanted to curse. "You are just an ant in my eyes now!" Wang Teng sneered, ignoring the other party's surprise at all, kicking the other party's lower abdomen with a bang, the poor scholar screamed, and flipping around the air for several times, falling hard on an open space in front of the pavilion, and stuttering a dog to eat shit.
I had several teeth hit, and blood foam overflowed from my mouth, how embarrassed it would be.
Many people were shocked.
Most people have heard of the title of a poor scholar. This is a genius who is knowledgeable and has extraordinary talent. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a genius standing in the clouds, with endless halos.
Now, Wang Teng, a young man who came out of nowhere, was fucked to the ground in just a few seconds?
Many people think it's a hell of a living.
Is he a poor scholar who is so frustrated, or is Wang Teng too perverted, even more terrifying than an ordinary genius?
The poor scholar got up, his front teeth fell off, his face covered in blood. In full view of everyone, it was so embarrassing and full of hatred for Wang Teng.
At the same time, he also realized that this kid had just disappeared for half a day and was no longer the ants he had before. He was very powerful and could not underestimate the enemy.
"Today, I will never die!" In the end, the poor scholar trembled all over, no longer held back, and rushed towards him like a crazy ferocious beast. The result was still sad. Wang Teng entered a state of half a day, almost invincible at the same level. With less than three moves, Wang Teng grabbed one of the poor scholar's arm and tore it hard. With a puff, blood squirted wildly. Under the horrified eyes of many people, he tore one of the poor scholar's arm directly.
Go down.
The poor scholar covered his broken arm and retreated frantically, feeling cold.
This blow is too big.
The little girl and the lame old man were also a little solemn. In the desert, there was a little grasshopper, and he rode over their heads. "You can't do it at all, let's come together!" Wang Teng stood there and smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!