Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 157 If you want to challenge me, you must defeat my puppet before you can say [ask for a monthly ticket]

The young Emperor Yuan didn't know that An Le didn't belong to this era.

Being defeated by An Le, his mood suffered a great shock. The young Emperor Yuan wanted to be invincible in the five realms and become the real number one in the lower five realms. Such a mentality is actually somewhat similar to the invincible situation.

However, the young Emperor Yuan did not take the road of gathering invincible power. He also suffered defeats in the process of growing up. The tribes on the grassland fought each other. After meeting all kinds of opportunities and being preached by the strong, he gradually embarked on the road of invincibility in the upper and lower five realms.

His growth trajectory was not smooth, and he rose through hardships along the way.

However, it has to be said that the young Emperor Yuan really amazed an era, refining his practice and fighting skills to the true perfection of the lower five realms.

If An Le hadn't had the space to fight puppet, constantly tempered, and wanted to defeat the young Emperor Yuan of the Five Realms, he really didn't have much hope.

Everything in front of him gradually disappeared, the young Emperor Yuan disappeared, and the torn grassland with ravines and ravines also disappeared without a trace.

It is like the picture of time formed after the qi of time is ignited.

The battle puppet space has become a gray space of fear. The young Emperor Yuan, carrying a black iron bow and a two-point spear, and a scimitar at his waist, stands quietly, like a sculpture.

In front of An Le's eyes, there was a light screen text appearing.

[Victorious war puppet, can call war puppet to help]

As the azure blue words emerged, Anle's understanding of the war puppets gradually became clearer.

An Le's eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of surprise.

War puppet, like a clone, has a sense of self-action, and An Le can also be controlled by the soul.

The combat power of the current war puppet is the same as that of the young Emperor Yuan. If An Le breaks into the sixth realm, it will also increase the combat power of the war puppet.

If the war puppet is broken, it will return to the war puppet space to reshape, and it cannot be summoned during the reshaping period.

There was a smile on the corner of An Le's lips, that is to say, An Le got a commanding figure like an arm, and had the help of the peak combat power of the double five realms, which could kill the seven realms.

When necessary, even a battle puppet can be used to block a fatal blow.

In addition, in the war puppet space, An Le can even use the war puppet to sharpen his sword skills, combat skills, the operation of practice methods, etc...

Although the war puppet is not like [Blood Avalokitesvara], a powerful method that can kill a large area, nor is it like [Heroic Yin], a method that can use the power of heroic energy to fight against the enemy across borders.

However, it is a kind of help that can grow with An Le.

If Anle sets foot in the Nine Realms in the future, it will be equivalent to having the help of a Tianjiao-level Nine Realm.

After stepping into the ten realms...there was a Yuanmeng emperor to help.

It can be said that [War Puppet] Dao Fruit is a growth Dao Fruit!

The future is expected!

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It is rainy in Lin'an, and the drizzle sways slightly in the hazy sky, like a rolled-up bead curtain, swaying in the world.

Taimiao Lane.

in the courtyard.

Li Qingchuan frowned, his heart fluttered, Anle entered into a strange situation for a full two days, and Anle frowned for a long time, and the center of his brows was full of dead energy, which made him palpitate endlessly, afraid of Anle's heart It will be destroyed by death energy and die suddenly.

Now, as a Taoist slave of Liulizhan, he interacts with An Le's life. If An Le dies suddenly, he will die too, so he is naturally full of anxiety.

The Sixth Mountain Master, Zhao Huangting and others had already finished appreciating the painting. They waited for a day, but Anle did not wake up. They were amazed at Anle's state.

Of course, they don't know Zhan Puppet Daoguo, so they can't judge what happened to Anle, but they have confidence in Anle and don't think that something will happen to Anle.

Therefore, after waiting for a day, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain, Zhao Huangting and others took the sword and bamboo map and left to visit friends in Lin'an Mansion.

For two days, it was like the water vapor on a wave randomly slapped on the long river of time.

For the small courtyard, two days is nothing.

But in the past two days, the entire Lin'an City has become extremely lively.

The geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire's falcon list all went south. Qin Lishi even formed a team to greet Zhao at the gate of the city in order to show Zhao's friendly attitude.

The geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire entered Lin'an in a glorious manner, and even hosted a banquet in person, arranging them in the Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

The geniuses of Xiliang Kingdom and Dali Kingdom also received the same treatment, and they all lived in the Drunken Dragon Pavilion. As for the geniuses of Xiliang and Dali, not only Qin Lishi was enthusiastic, but even the eldest prince came out in person. Greeting each other, truly revealed the identity of the master behind the Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

The first prince is like a fish in water these days. The death of the second prince, Zhao Pei, is the happiest thing for him. Originally, the first prince did not have the advantage in the battle for the crown prince. After all, Zhao Pei's talent is too good, and there is a heaven The master's office supported him, and many officials in the court also stood beside him.

If the eldest prince hadn't been tightly tied to Qin Lishi, and humbly studied under Pang Ji, the second master of the Academy of Arts, he might have been overwhelmed by the second prince Zhao Pei long ago.

Now that the second prince, Zhao Pei, was killed by An Le, the mountainous pressure disappeared without a trace.

The smile on the eldest prince's face became much stronger, and the position of the crown prince can be said to be a sure thing. Of course, due to the taboo, the eldest prince did not show up for the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List.

But for the geniuses of Dali and Xiliang, the eldest prince must fight for them. After all, there is still a possibility of Dali and Xiliang joining forces.

The big prince and Prime Minister Qin Lishi held a high-profile banquet to greet them, so that all the practitioners in Lin'an knew the attitude of the Great Zhao Dynasty towards these geniuses.

Such a picture, but many practitioners in Lin'an Mansion, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the comparison, each other will feel unwilling and resentful.

An Le is the local genius of Dazhao, but as a result, the local genius has been repeatedly targeted, and even the emperor of Dazhao ordered Dali Temple and Heiya to set up arrest warrants within the scope of Dazhao to arrest Anle.

On the other hand, the geniuses who were supposed to be sent by the hostile Yuanmeng Empire were given great attention by the imperial court. How many soldiers in the frontier fortress competed with the Yuanmeng Empire's iron cavalry, while the horses shrouded their bodies in leather and lay blood on the battlefield...

When An Le entered the city, the army was ready to fight, and they were so terrified that they even dispatched a group of nine-level powerhouses to capture An Le.

The geniuses of Mongolia, Xiliang, and Dali, such as Lin'an, dispatched a guard of honor from the Ministry of Rites, and the prime minister personally greeted them and welcomed them into Lin'an...

On the one hand is the genius of Da Zhao, the Tianjiao who has reached the top of the Xiaosheng list, and on the other is the genius of the enemy country who is still shouting and fighting at the border.

Such treatment really chilled many people, and they were full of contempt and anger towards the Zhao family court.

Of course, An Le killed the second prince, Zhao Pei, and angered the emperor of the Zhao family... It is understandable.

But earlier, there was nothing wrong with An Le's actions, and everything was pressed by the Zhao Dynasty. Comparing the two, the literati were all filled with righteous indignation.

In the past two days, as these geniuses entered Lin'an, the entire atmosphere in Lin'an changed.

Because there were too many geniuses gathered here, and they belonged to different countries and sects, it naturally caused many disturbances.

Lu Ziwei is at the top of the Dali Star List, and she is also in charge of leading the team this time. Lu Ziwei and An Le have dealt with each other in Jianchi Palace. The cold-tempered woman led the Dali Kingdom royal family and the geniuses of the Star List, in the Lin'an is still quite disciplined.

But the geniuses of Yuanmeng and the geniuses of Xiliang are different.

Needless to say, the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List are nourished by the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, and Da Zhao moved south because he was afraid of the Yuanmeng Emperor, so they looked down on Da Zhao from the bottom of their hearts, and acted rampantly and domineeringly.

Even in Lin'an, they didn't worry about their own comfort at all, they still went their own way.

Not to mention the geniuses in the Xiliang Kingdom Asking the Demon List, who come from Xiliang, where the Hell Mansion is the state religion, all of them behave strangely and have unpredictable temperaments.

Xiliang asks the devil's list, the genius who claims to be one of the ghost messengers prepared by the hell mansion, the genius practitioner Meng Po, who is at the peak of the double five realms, has his eyes on the list of minor saints, and calls out the geniuses of the great Zhao on the list of minor saints Take the challenge.

Originally, Meng Po, who was at the top of the Demon Asking List, was planning to find An Le, and if he could defeat An Le, he would be truly famous all over the world.

Asking about the list of demons is the ranking of practitioners in Xiliang who have been possessed by demons. The higher the ranking, the deeper the demons. All of them are crazy and unscrupulous.

Meng Po, being the number one on the Demon Asking List, was naturally insane.

The relationship between Anle and Hell Palace is not good. On the Canglang River, while Anle killed Jiujing Tong Diao Temple, he also relied on the power of Blood Avalokitesvara to accidentally affect the practitioners of Hell Palace who came to attack and kill Anle with evil spirits.

Among them is a ghost messenger from the Hell Mansion.

Therefore, Meng Po, as the number one in the question list, wants to confront An Le the most. He wants to overwhelm An Le, stepping on this Master An, who has obtained the qualification of a dialogue master, and his reputation will shake the world.

However, during the past two days, An Le stayed behind closed doors in his mansion in Taimiao Lane.

Meng Po sent out a letter of war, but nothing came of it, and An Le didn't respond to him at all.

In addition, the sixth mountain lord, Su Muzhe and other powerful Nine Realms are in the mansion, Meng Po will never dare to approach to make trouble.

However, he thought of another way, which was to challenge the geniuses on the Xiaosheng list like An Le.

Because An Le reached the top of the list of minor sages, and Zhao Pei was removed from the list of minor sages because of his death, Sima Pudu remained at the fifth place on the list of minor sages, and Sima Pudu of the double five realms naturally became the number one in Meng Po A challenging little genius.

Sima Pudu didn't fight, and he didn't bother to fight. As a genius on the literary and musical list of the Academy of Arts, he was full of disgust for the practitioners in Xiliang who had fallen into the demon country, and he didn't bother to fight with them.

However, Sima Pudu was blocked and attacked by Meng Po on his way to Wenyuan.

In that battle, Sima Pudu was extremely furious and tried his best, but in the end, he was seriously injured, his arms and legs were all broken, a big hole was even broken in his dantian qi sea, and his soul was polluted by evil forces.

If Pang Ji, the second master of the Academy of Arts, hadn't come out and defeated the Nine Realms of Protecting Dao in Xiliang Kingdom, Meng Poxing, who was addicted to fighting, would have dared to cut off Sima Pudu's head and tied it around his waist as a trophy.

This is the style of the Xiliang Kingdom. The Xiliang Asking the Devil list is often changed because the death rate is too high. The geniuses compete with each other to kill each other. All kinds of methods, sorcery, ghosts, assassination , Sneak attack... As long as you can kill the opponent, you can be on the list, and you will be rewarded with resources from the mad emperor in the Xiliang Palace.

"Hey, this is the genius of the Academy of Arts? A waste, doesn't it mean that the Academy of Arts has Haoran? Haoran specializes in conquering the Hell Palace. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Holding the blood-stained knife, Meng Po sneered endlessly.

Sima Pudu, who fell on the ground, had dull eyes, and suffered a severe blow both physically and mentally.

Both legs and hands were broken, if the second master hadn't stepped out to rescue him, his head might have been cut off and become Meng Po's trophy.

Meng Po's words quickly spread throughout the entire Lin'an Mansion. Apart from the fact that some people deliberately contributed to the flames, it was also because the impact of this matter was not small, and it was even more shocking than the deed of An Le beheading the prime minister's son.

Sima Pudu is different from Qin Qianqiu, he is a real genius of the literary academy, he is a star of the literary academy who has the chance to extradite Haoran.

In the hearts of scholars all over the world, Sima Pudu has a pivotal position.

However, such a genius of the Academy of Arts... was actually destroyed in this way.

Sima Pudu's dantian was broken, and his mind was polluted. Not to mention whether his cultivation could be restored, even if he really recovered, he might never be able to regain his former glory.

This is different from the collapse of Luo Qingchen's dao heart back then. Luo Qingchen challenged the legendary number one scholar Li You'an, but was defeated. The injuries on his body were not serious.

However, Sima Pudu fell to the root of his illness and cut off his path of cultivation because of Meng Po's ruthless methods.

For a moment, the atmosphere in Lin'an Mansion was incomparably solemn, and even more anger was suppressed.

The arrogant Xiliang genius, every time he yells, he steps on the face of the Lin'an practice community.

On the second day, Meng Po carried the blood-colored knife and headed towards the royal family of Xungui, challenging the unicorns of the royal family by name.

Wang Qilin didn't ignore it like Sima Pudu did. He naturally knew what would happen to Sima Pudu, so he took the fight with a cold face.

The two made an appointment to fight on the West Lake.

Qin Hua'an fell to fourth place on the list of minor saints due to the impact of the pre-temple examination, and Wang Qilin was ranked third on the list of minor saints. In front of him was Ye Wenxi from Yefu, and An Le, who was at the top of the list.

Therefore, there are a lot of people watching this battle.

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On the Wanghu Building, the geniuses on the Falcon List of the Yuanmeng Empire all occupied an excellent floor, and the four top-ranking geniuses of the Falcon List, including Tie Lie, Wotai, Tuzhen, and Biqi, were even more interested .

The lively girl Ge Xiao'e is lying on the railing, bathing in the breeze blowing from the West Lake, her big eyes are full of sparkle.

"Brother Tie Lie, who do you think will win this battle?"

Ge Xiaoge's silver bell-like voice was accompanied by the breeze from the West Lake.

Tie Lie carried a big sword on his back, drank the palace tribute wine personally delivered by Qin Lishi, drunk Liuxia, a smile hung on the corner of his lips: "Wang Qilin will definitely lose, Meng Po will fight Sima Pudu, and his cultivation will be used at most. Sixty percent, besides, Meng Po's refinement in practice and combat skills is quite rare among the five realms."

"Moreover, Meng Po grew up in that crazy country in Xiliang, facing death at any time. He is very professional in killing people. The more difficult and dangerous the environment, the easier it is to breed wolves."

"Wang Qilin can be ranked third in the list of minor saints, and his talent is naturally good. However, the ecstasy city of Lin'an is really too exhausting. In the face of crisis, Wang Qilin is far behind Meng Po."

Tie Lie took a sip of his wine and said with a light smile, "Meng Po's real goal is to be No. [-] in the list of little saints, Anle."

"However, he went up one by one from the small holy list. In addition to gaining momentum, he also had the intention of embarrassing Da Zhao, and he also wanted to call out the Holy Mountain with his actions."

"Actually, Ye Wenxi can fight Meng Po, and even has hope of winning. Unfortunately, Ye Wenxi is not in Lin'an."

"The Little Sage List...is originally a preferential treatment given by the Holy Mountain to the Middle-earth Dynasty. The geniuses on the Little Sage List...Actually, that's it. In such a bone-destroying place like Lin'an, there can't be any real geniuses. .”

Sitting on the chairs, eating delicious food and drinking fine wine, the other Falcon List geniuses all smiled.

In the past two days, they have really seen the prosperity of Lin'an Mansion.

Even if it is Yuanmeng Dadu, compared with the ecstasy and prosperity of Lin'an Mansion, there is really a gap between heaven and earth.

In addition to the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire, the geniuses of Dali Kingdom also watched the battle from the Wanghu Tower.

On the white jade stairs below, densely packed like a pavement of fine scales, literati, inkmen and practitioners in Lin'an Mansion were filled with suffocation in their hearts, and they wanted to let Wang Qilin take a good setback. Broken spirit!

The battle broke out in the light rain.

Wang Qilin's face was filled with awe-inspiring fighting spirit. He was holding a long spear, and every shot he made was thunderous.

He had been waiting for An Le's challenge, but he never thought that An Le would suddenly become the top of the list of minor saints because of killing Zhao Pei, and even got the chance to talk to the saint master.

The battle that he had been looking forward to so much came to nothing. Now that Meng Po came to challenge him, he would naturally vent out all his fighting spirit for An Le.

This battle was very intense. The water in the West Lake was constantly surging, like boiling water, and the water droplets were constantly beating.

All the flower boats that had been rippling on the lake in the past also docked, not daring to get involved in this battle.

However, the final result is that the practitioners in the entire Lin'an Mansion are blank-eyed, and countless literati and inkmen who hope that Wang Qilin can help Sima Pudu avenge their hopes are full of sadness.

Wang Qilin was defeated, not only defeated, but also had an arm cut off and half of his face ruined.

The body was thrown into the bottom of the lake and could not float up for a long time.

However, this battle was not easy for Meng Po, he was also injured, and a lot of blood was shed, but this little blood was nothing to Meng Po who had been facing life and death crisis all year round.

"The third place on the list of little saints...is that all?"

"It's a little better than Sima Pudu's trash, but... still can't get rid of the name of trash."

Meng Po stood on the surface of the calm blue lake, carrying a bloody serrated knife that was still dripping blood, looking around at the literati and Dazhao practitioners, lingering with sarcastic words.

"The third place on the list of little saints has been easily defeated by me, and the second and first place on the list of little saints are left. The second place on the list of little saints is not in Lin'an, so I will naturally challenge An Le, who is number one on the list of little saints. I hope this The world-renowned Mr. An will no longer hide like a tortoise."

"If it wasn't for An and everyone not fighting, I wouldn't pick up Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin to torture them."

Meng Po walked out of the West Lake, sneered and spread his hands.

The wind and rain in Lin'an Mansion suddenly became violent.

The hearts of all the practitioners are extremely cold being blown by the cold wind.

And Meng Po's words made the literati in Lin'an Mansion feel hopeful, and they began to look forward to An Le being able to fight Meng Po and defeat Meng Po.

Meng Po, who had won the victory over Wang Qilin, once again personally posted a battle post to the small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

An Le just finished his challenge with the young Emperor Yuandi, so Li Qingchuan didn't take a photo of this battle post, but presented it to An Le, who slowly opened his eyes under the old locust tree.

When An Le opened his eyes, Li Qingchuan of the Nine Realms only felt a shock in his heart. He felt the pressure from An Le inexplicably.

That is a kind of vigor permeated by the perfection of the foundation of the lower five realms, which is extremely stable!

Li Qingchuan took a deep breath, and he couldn't imagine how far Anle had gone in the five realms.

"My lord, during the two days of your retreat, geniuses from Yuanmeng, Xiliang, Dali, and many other powers in the world have all entered Lin'an. Xiliang topped the list of devils, winning consecutive victories over Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin, and I have sent you a lot of battle posts, and the first few times because the young master is in retreat, I have photographed all of them."

Li Qingchuan said respectfully.

"Now, he has sent another battle post, young master, do you want to take a look?"

An Le had just finished the confrontation between the young Emperor Yuan, and now he was not even interested in the challenge at all.

"Take this battle post back, it's boring."

An Le stretched her waist, and there was a crackling sound all over her body, which was the collision of qi and blood in her meridians.

Li Qingchuan smiled, not too surprised by this: "Okay."

Then, Li Qingchuan flicked his fingers, and the battle post broke through the air, shooting towards the Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

The strong man of Xiliang Kingdom released his Qi machine to take over the battle post, and the battle post was blown to pieces in the sky above Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

Meng Po, whose mouth was full of Drunken Dragon Pavilion delicacies, carried the wine cup, squinted his eyes and walked to the railing. He looked at the broken battle post, but he didn't care at all. Senran smile.

Isn't Sima Pudu not going to fight?

In the end, he was not abolished.

Unless you Anle hide in that small courtyard all your life, otherwise... he, Meng Po, will definitely get a chance.

Winning Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin in a row made Meng Po feel even more disdainful towards the Little Sage List. He heard that the Little Sage Orders of the Little Sage List can be exchanged for as long as the dignitaries of the Zhao Dynasty spend enough resources. Now it seems that it really is The holy mountain gave preferential treatment to the Great Zhao Dynasty, the original Central Earth Dynasty.

Now that Emperor Yuanmeng is refining the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth, soon, this preferential treatment from Dazhao will be canceled by the Holy Mountain, and the Little Sage List at that time may be the list of the real arrogance.

Therefore, today's little sage list is naturally nothing.

Even Meng Po's fear of An Le seemed to be much less.

Of course, Meng Po's fears and fears still exist. After all, An Le is on the Canglang River. He used the means of Ganye Temple to summon a blood-bathed Guanyin, killed a nine-level statue, and killed a ghost messenger from the Hell Palace...

The shock of the record has already resounded throughout the world.

Although the blood Guanyin was not at the level of Anle's own strength, Meng Po absolutely did not dare to underestimate it.

Slight footsteps resounded, and beside Meng Po, two slender figures appeared in luxurious clothes.

One is handsome and the other is charming. They are the twin daughters of the prince of Xiliang, the eldest grandson Gu Huangquan and the princess Gu Naihe.

"Meet the two Highnesses."

Meng Po, as the number one on the Demon Asking List, was arrogant, but he couldn't be arrogant at all when facing these two people.

Gu Naihe's body is hot and hot, and she sticks to Meng Po's side, her red lips are delicate and fragrant, and she whispers in Meng Po's ear: "Mr. It is not easy to make a move in the sixth realm, fearing that it will attract the taboo of the Holy Mountain, but Mr. Meng, who is also in the fifth realm, has no such worries."

"If Mr. Meng can kill An Le, he will definitely make a name for me in Xiliang. The emperor must be very happy... At that time... maybe Mr. Meng will have a good relationship with his sister."

Gu Naihe's winking eyes were like silk, and Meng Po's heart was itchy and his mouth was dry.

The princess Gu Naihe is well-known in Xiliang, if she has the opportunity to kiss Fangze and become the son-in-law, she will definitely rise to the top in the future.

"Don't worry, Meng Po will do his best." Meng Po licked his lips.

The princess Gu Naihe smiled when she heard the words, and immediately kissed her.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, Gu Huangquan, stood aside calmly, with his usual expression.

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Misty and hazy.

In two days, An Le finished training in the war puppet space.

The ancient demon and the five birds are complete, and the Chixin and the sword intent of the mountains and rivers are becoming more and more proficient. Although the cultivation level has not broken through the sixth realm, the overall combat power has been fully baptized and improved.

An Le changed into a clean white shirt, he never chose to carry the sword case, Mochi and Yan Guichao were still stuck in the old locust tree, and the second-grade treasured sword Dingfengbo stood aside.

Wearing only a green mountain on her waist, she held up an oil-paper umbrella and left the small courtyard.

Li Qingchuan was arranged by him to guard the courtyard.

An Le left Taimiao Lane and went directly to Yanchunli. After two days of retreat, she felt a little hungry and wanted to drink a pot of old rice wine.

"Miss Boss, bring a pot of old rice wine."

An Le put away the oiled paper umbrella, shook off the rain stains and shouted at the proprietress who was lying on the counter and fiddled with the abacus in the tavern.

However, inside the house, the proprietress got up and was about to respond, when she suddenly felt a lingering chill, and all the drinkers in the tavern also felt that their hearts were being held by an invisible hand.

However, on the bluestone floor of the alleys in Yanchunli, black mist rose up, gradually condensing into an incomparably blurred figure.

"Master An...you have been hiding for so long, and you finally showed up."

The cold and hoarse voice was full of hunger and madness.

The vague figure gradually solidified, forming a figure of Meng Po wrapped in a black leather coat.

Meng Po stared quietly at An Le.

"I sent you a battle post, but you repeatedly refused..."

"I don't know if the life of everyone in this tavern is used as a battle invitation today... Will you still refuse?"

Meng Po grinned and let out a hoarse hehe sound.

If An Le refuses to fight again, Meng Po will kill everyone in the tavern immediately.

It's just a group of mortals. In Meng Po's eyes, the lives of mortals... don't count at all.

An Le, dressed in white, glanced at Meng Po who was standing in the rain, surrounded by black air, threatening the lives of everyone in the tavern, and a faint murderous intent surged through his eyes.

He raised his hand and tapped lightly.

In the tavern, everyone including the proprietress felt that the crisis of death had completely disappeared.

Meng Po's murderous intent was instantly shattered by An Le.

An Le snapped his fingers, and Yuandi, a war puppet boy wrapped in a black robe and wearing a silver mask, could not help showing his figure, and his burly body blocked the door.

"I don't bully you either. If you want to challenge me, you must defeat my puppet first."

After An Le finished speaking, he ignored it, stepped into the tavern, found an empty table by the window, and sat down slowly.

"Ma'am, serve the wine."

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