Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

When I got information from Fan Meizhu that the imperial court wanted to intervene, I guessed that this person must be involved.

Although Zhao Shulin has wolfish ambitions, he is suspicious by nature. If there were no reasons for the incident, he would definitely not be able to do such a decisive thing, because just dealing with the aftermath would be enough for him to worry about.

But this person is completely different.

Zhao Shulin and him, one makes the best use of everything, and the other makes the best use of it, as the saying goes, each gets what he wants.

Therefore, I also think at the same time that their purpose is definitely not just what it seems on the surface.

Quietly watching the two gradually approaching, I didn't miss the unconcealable worry on the half golden face of the strange man who followed behind the man in white and was carefully guarding him.

In a blink of an eye, the man in white was standing in the audience, the closest to me.

The man raised his face and looked at me with his clear eyes.

Is this person the same as the one in memory, or is he still so handsome and slightly alienated, as if he is not like a mortal thing.

Such a guy, only the idiot who lost his memory in the past would think that he could be compatible with him.

Many people in the audience didn't know him at all, so rumors spread everywhere.

A young man was curiously asking the old man standing beside him, "Old man, do you know who the man who just came here is?"

"Hmm... well, this old man seems kind-hearted, but I just can't figure out where there is such a number one person among the major martial arts sects."

"I didn't come until this time, could it be that I want to take advantage of the chaos and reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Hey, it's really hard to say..."

Even I can hear these words clearly, let alone the man.

However, during this period, there was never any other expression on his cold face.

At this moment, someone in the corner on the other side of the stage uttered an uncontrollable scream.

"Ah...could it be him?!"

Naturally, people around him gathered around, "Young Master Rong, do you know him?"

The person known as Mr. Rong thought for a while, "No, no, I just have some impressions. It seems that a few years ago, when League Leader Meng held the Four Beauties Contest in Jiuhua Mountain, Rong once had a relationship with him. "

"That said, I remembered it too!"

"Oh?!"

"Yes, he is the son of the Du family!"

"The Du family?! Could it be that you mean the very famous scholarly family in Jiangnan?"

"exactly!"

"However, I heard people say that Mr. Du has only one son and one daughter under his knees. His daughter Du Li is really a flower in the south of the Yangtze River. It's a pity that her vision is too high, and she is still in her boudoir to be married. Her son is not outstanding, but just a few years ago. In [-], he suddenly won the number one scholar and entered the court as an official, which made people look up to him!"

"That's right, I've heard that too, it's true!"

"Then what is the name of Master Du's son-in-law?"

"Seems……"

"Yes, yes! It's Du Ruo!"

"..."

Those voices of discussion seemed to be pulled closer in an instant, and then pulled away in an instant.

Having been pointed out in public, I narrowed my eyes slightly, crossed my arms and stared at the man's face that seemed to have no waves.

Seeing me like this, the man's eyes flashed brightly, but quickly disappeared.

On the other end, they talked endlessly.

Someone complained slightly, "Since he has entered the court as an official, why did the son of the Du family appear here, and still like this..."

"Regarding this matter, I think that the current emperor has always had plans for our martial arts decent sect. Now is the best time to wipe out all major sects, so..."

"You, you mean... this Mr. Du is! Hey, everyone, be careful, don't let him succeed!"

It sounds good, but in my opinion these people are still a little suspicious.

If Du Ruo only brought one person, no matter how invincible Xu Wuhuan is, how can he overthrow the entire martial arts barrier.

I couldn't help but covered my mouth and yawned, sighing when this farce would stop.

When I was about to feel bored, Du Ruo finally spoke as if nothing had happened.

He interrupted those whispers with a volume that could be heard by everyone in the room, and said with a smile, "I didn't know about such a big event in advance, but fortunately I happened to pass by here, otherwise I missed such a grand occasion , wouldn't that be a pity?"

There is absolutely no sincerity in the words.

I knew in my heart that he would have something to say later, so I was not in a hurry to answer, and waited for him to finish.

He looked at me meaningfully, "Fortunately, this is how I know that evil sects like the Meilian Sect can get on the stage. The future of today's martial arts is really worrying!"

Obviously every word was aimed at me, I still nodded and smiled nonchalantly.

In addition, what is inexplicably funny is that the people waiting in the audience turned red in the face.

Someone who had nothing to do with him took the lead and couldn't help but diverge, "Strictly speaking, Mr. Du can't be regarded as a person in the world, so it's a bit inappropriate to appear here at this time."

Taking a closer look, he recognized that the speaker was the "Mr. Rong" who first mentioned Du Ruo's identity just now.

When he said these words, he was surrounded by the crowd, and he looked quite complacent, as if it was a great honor to be the first to recognize Du Ruo.

Du Ruo also gave him a sideways glance, but his expression was calm, "Disrespect, disrespect, I really don't know when there will be more rules like this in Jianghu."

There is no rule that outsiders are not allowed to watch, but seeing the weird expressions on the audience's faces, he probably feels that it is really inappropriate for Du Ruo to appear so obtrusively.

Especially at a time like this, it is even more irritating to be speechless when you clearly feel full of reason.

For example, Rong Moumou was so robbed that his face was ashen and unable to get off the stage, he couldn't help but slapped his face immediately.

Du Ruo smiled magnanimously, "Fortunately, it didn't happen for no reason." He turned his head and looked at me without blinking.

I raised my eyebrows, and now I finally got to the point.

"Although Du is not a person in the world, he knows that the prosperity and decline of the martial arts are always dependent on the people. Ever since the leader of the Meng alliance died, I have been concerned about this moment. But seeing the devil gaining power, I was impatient at the next moment, so I offended him just now. .” As he spoke, he bowed in the direction of Rong XX.

The conversation turned so suddenly, people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what he was up to.

But I couldn't help rubbing my forehead, this guy's words and deeds were so inconsistent, didn't anyone else notice.

Rong Moumou was also in a daze for a while, and after a long time, he reluctantly answered, "Who, who said that the devil has gained power! At least I, Rong Chacha, will never allow this to happen!"

"Yes! Yes! That's it!"

A rather bold statement attracted the unanimous approval of another group of passionate people.

I rubbed my chin and thought to myself, that's really good, why did I go earlier.

Regarding this, Du Ruo didn't say much, but pursed the corners of her lips.

It seems to be smiling, but there is a faint chill.

This is fairly familiar to me. In my memory, he locked me in that miserable wooden house on the cliff with just such an expression on his face.

However, before I had time to explore the deep meaning behind his smile, a new round of challenges followed.

Several people jumped onto the stage from several directions to surround me, and at the same time showed their weapons to resist me.

I stood at the same spot and looked at the two sides respectively, seeing their faces clearly one by one, and finally raised the corners of my mouth.

"At this time, you don't have to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

"Devil! Don't you claim to be able to defeat hundreds of thousands of troops with one enemy? Why, are you afraid? Besides, there is no need for morals to deal with you!"

What a righteous one.

Maybe they couldn't save face and win many enemies, but they were forced to the extreme and burst out all because of a few provocations from that person.

Not a simple guy really.

And these people are all masters from various sects, compared with thousands of troops, they are really much more difficult to deal with.

Even so, it doesn't mean I can't handle it.

I laughed to myself, "Forget it, it's better to come up all of them, so as to save me a lot of effort."

"You! What did you say..."

"Bold monster, eat me first!"

"..."

As the gust of wind approached, I slowly pushed my palms and moved my toes.

The next moment, the inner strength burst out.

The withering of the branches and flowers is like an autumn, winter, spring and summer.

That is, Mei Ying... Qian Zong! ! !

The figure flew out in several directions, and the people in the audience couldn't avoid it and were immediately overwhelmed, and moaned all over the place.

The person who stood a little further away was not affected, and still had the energy to compete to find out what happened on the stage.

And here, "It's okay, brother! Ah, you've lost a lot of blood!"

"No, it's nothing serious, it's just a skin injury. It's just... did you see clearly just now, what did the devil do in the chaos?"

"I didn't see it clearly...that is, I'm not sure if I saw Leader Meng's move just now, no, it should be faster than Leader Meng's!"

"Leader Meng?! You don't mean the group killing technique he often uses!"

"Yes, that's right, brother."

"How is it possible! The leader once said that the trick was created by his Meng family, and it will never be passed on!"

The boy's face turned pale when he was forced to ask, and he hastily argued, "I don't know, brother, I really don't know!"

His senior brother seemed to have not heard it at all and still said to himself, "What's more, the leader Meng made it see blood to seal its throat, and it never left a living mouth!"

Now that Meng Youting was mentioned, I couldn't help but concentrate slightly.

Although this Thousand Traces of Plum Shadow is located in the No. 39 eighth form of the 30 forms in Mei Nong, second only to the No. 30 ninth form of Meishen Wucry, the true energy is the most difficult to grasp, and Meng Youting used it so proficiently It is extremely rare, let alone control its strength.

Speaking of this, the junior brother laughed heartily, "So, our leader Meng is more powerful!"

There was silence everywhere.

In the end, I don't know who took the lead to make such an exclamation with a little taste of despair, which aroused the resonance of the blockbuster.

"...Could it be that leader Meng is the only one who can rival this devil in the whole world!"

Meng Youting, you have finally achieved consummation once.