Wild beast war god

How on earth is Thousand Kings Holy Tower going to treat itself? Can they make arrangements for Fu's family as they said they would?

Just when Fu Miaoling's mind suddenly moved... Whoa!

A figure suddenly landed in her room. Of course, it was the old woman outside who invited you. She said coldly: "Don't think you are lucky. The mountain master has already said that he will let the men from You's family come to punish you again. "

When the voice fell, Fu Miaoling's eyes suddenly turned cold, but he did not speak.

She believed that the Thousand Kings’ envoy in black would definitely appear in front of her again, and the Thousand Kings Holy Tower would definitely arrange her affairs. It just depends on what kind of treatment they can give.

At this time, You Yao walked away again. She wanted to go back to Saint Craftsman Mountain to report what happened tonight.

At the same time, Sikong Jing was also led to the hall outside by the waiters. His eyes were as confused as Fu Miaoling's.

After listening to the stringless music all night, I seem to have captured the true meaning of space folding, but I seem to have missed it...

Outside, there were still the same people as last night. Their eyes were full of strangeness when they saw Sikong Jing. They had all heard that this seventh-grade combat genius named Shen had listened to the music last night.

Of course, there were also people who were ready to laugh on the spot and make some sarcastic remarks about Sikong Jinglai.

But before anyone could say anything... Phew!

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Sikong Jing's mind. In vain, he thought of something and suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving the waiters and all the guests stunned.

Then, the waiters and the masters from Saint Craftsman Mountain shouted loudly: "Mr. Shen, what else do you want to do?"

After they came back to their senses, they discovered that Sikong Jing was actually running back?

Damn it, he probably realized that he missed something last night and wanted to go back and finish it, right?

Thinking of this, they quickly chased after each other...

After a few breaths, they saw Sikong Jing return to Fu Miaoling's room. Then they heard Sikong Jing say in a low voice: "Miss Fu, please play me another song. One more song should be enough." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Miaoling, who was preparing to dress up, was stunned, and everyone who was chasing him was also stunned.

You've been listening all night and you haven't heard enough yet?

"Damn it, there's definitely something wrong with this seventh-grade battle-body Master Shen..."

The masters of the saint craftsmen who caught up could not help but curse secretly in their hearts, and then an old man led by them rushed up and said: "Master Shen, the time for you to contact Fu Miaoling has come. Now please leave here immediately. "

As soon as I finished speaking... clatter!

Suddenly, the guests outside rushed in one by one. It was such a good show, of course they wanted to come in and take a look.

Even if this is the territory of Saint Craftsman Mountain, we must give it a try.

Hehe, this young man in black suddenly came back to look for Fu Miaoling. No matter what he did, he would definitely be punished by Saint Craftsman Mountain.

However, Sikong Jing ignored them all. Now he just wanted to hold on to the aura that kept flashing through his mind. As long as he held it, he might be able to master the power of space folding.

So he still stared at Fu Miaoling and said, "Quick, please give me another stringless ethereal song."

Fu Miaoling was at a loss. What on earth is this Thousand Kings Messenger talking about?

Before she could decide whether to play, someone from Saint Craftsman Mountain suddenly ran in and said, "Seventh Elder, something happened."

The so-called Seven Elders were of course the masters from Saint Craftsman Mountain who were leading the way to stop Sikong Jing.

As he spoke, the new reporter quickly approached and whispered a few words in the ear of the seventh elder.

In just a moment, the seventh elder of Saint Craftsman Mountain opened his eyes crazily, and then he looked at Sikong Jing fiercely...

Clang…

Suddenly, the seventh elder drew out the sword in his hand, pointed at Sikong Jing and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you sneak into our Holy Craftsman Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was stunned.

dong dong dong...

Just at this moment, another man ran in while being protected.

This man's face was extremely pale. As soon as he entered the backyard, he pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly and screamed: "That's him...he's the one who stole my golden invitation card, knocked me unconscious and threw it in the corner."

Of course he was the Tian family master near Huojiang City that Sikong Jing knocked unconscious.

Before anyone could react, the seventh elder of Saint Craftsman Mountain shouted loudly at Sikong Jing again: "Speak, who are you? You knocked out someone from the Tian family and changed their last name to Shen. What do you want to do?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Fu Miaoling, suddenly realized.

The next moment, someone shouted loudly: "It turns out that this seventh-grade combat genius has sneaked in. No wonder I have never heard of the Shen family. How brave he is."

The Huojiangshan guests who came to the backyard spoke one by one, but no one guessed who Sikong Jing was.

At the same time, the people from Saint Craftsman Mountain immediately surrounded Sikong Jing and crazily pressed him with terrifying energy.

However, Sikong Jing remained unmoved...

He slowly glanced around and asked softly: "Can you let me listen to this song again before talking?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked again.

How dedicated is this person to Fu Miaoling's music?

Doesn't he know that he is dead? Saint Carpenter Mountain is not a good place, and Shuibo Lake is not a holy land.

There is no other fate for those who sneak in except death.

At this moment, the seventh elder also looked livid, and he shouted loudly to his men: "Come here, take him down for me."

No more nonsense, it’s not too late to capture the person directly and then force him to question him.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, one after another, accompanied by powerful infuriating energy, rushed towards Sikong Jing.

The masters of Saint Craftsman Mountain on the island in the center of Shuibo Lake are not ordinary. They are headed by the Seven Elders, and they are all elite figures of Saint Craftsman Mountain. They are going to shock the guests present!

In response, Sikong Jing could only open his eyes slightly, then spread his fingers and pressed down on the person who rushed towards him.

In just a moment, these Saint Craftsman Mountain masters were all suppressed in mid-air by Sikong Jing, and no one could move forward even half a step further.

Such a scene made everyone in the audience feel incredible.

But Sikong Jing seemed to have done something insignificant. He looked at Fu Miaoling and asked softly: "Miss Fu, are there any people who support the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce among the Imperial Martial Stage people present?"

After Fu Miaoling was stunned for a moment, he replied softly: "No, not one, they all want to seek refuge in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower."

She thought that Sikong Jing, the messenger of the Thousand Kings, was preparing to reveal his identity and would kill anyone who supported the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce. What she said was true. Of course, there was no support for the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.

She really wanted to join the more upright Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce, so she secretly asked the women of the Fu family to investigate.

And even if there are those who support the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce, she will not speak out and let the Thousand Kings envoy kill them.

Hearing this, Sikong Jing slowly turned back and looked at everyone.

Then, with a smile on his lips, he glanced at the people in the audience and said, "It seems that you really won't let me listen to another song. Since you are not a supporter of the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce, then kill them all."

At this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly felt demonic thoughts.