The strongest talent tree

Chapter 598 4 Saints

Chapter 598

After saying that, the blond man directly spread his consciousness and unscrupulously explored the situation in Rongcheng.

The results showed that except for some eighth- and ninth-level magicians, there was no decent master in the city, which really made him firmer in his guess.

"Haha, there are just a bunch of Muggles, why do we need the five families to unite?"

As soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened, and the five of them felt a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, like an overwhelming force.

The face of the blond man who was full of disdain just now suddenly changed, and his laughter stopped abruptly: "Senior He Fang? Come out and see him."

"Humph--!"

A deep hum came from the horizon, like muffled thunder, making the five people dizzy and pale.

Then under the incredible gazes of the five people, a layer of spatial ripples appeared in the void in front of them, and an old man with a kind-faced look slowly came over. He was the patron saint of Rongcheng, the old city lord.

"Hiss~!" The moment they saw the old city lord, the five men surnamed Wu took a deep breath.

With their strength, they could naturally see the terror of the old city lord, which made their mouths dry and their scalps numb.

"Rongcheng is not a place where you can run wild." The old city lord looked around at the five people, and said coldly, "I give you two choices, get lost or die, you can choose for yourself."

The five people came back to their senses and looked at each other in shock, not daring to speak loudly.

The man surnamed Wu was undoubtedly the most shocked by the appearance of the old city lord. You must know that the Wu family had lived in seclusion in the Northern Wolf Kingdom for generations, but they had never noticed such a terrifying existence living next door.

"I unintentionally disturbed senior, please don't blame me." The man surnamed Wu quickly apologized: "The purpose of our trip is just to find the three missing level [-] magicians in the family. I wonder if senior has seen them before?"

The old city lord glanced at the man surnamed Wu, and said unhurriedly: "They chose to die."

Hearing this, the man surnamed Wu's face sank, but he was too angry to speak out. You must know that three hundred-level masters are a great loss to any family, not to mention that there is one among these three who is about to realize Taoism. .

"Old senior, aren't you afraid that our blood family will join forces to retaliate by doing this? Yes, you are a strong enlightened person, but there are also strong enlightened people in our blood family." The man surnamed Wu suppressed the anger in his heart and asked through gritted teeth. .

"Bloodline family?" The old city lord smiled indifferently, his words full of disdain: "In the catastrophe of the universe, the garrison of the ancient Cang Realm suffered countless casualties. The only ones who can leave bloodlines, except for the top bloodline, are those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. What kind of people are you? Condition?"

"What do you mean by this senior?"

Seeing that the old city lord did not take action, the five people thought that the old city lord was afraid of the master of enlightenment behind them, so they spoke with some confidence.

"Literally." The old city lord disagreed, looked up at the sky for a long time, and smiled wistfully, "I have seen too many bloodlines of those heroes back then, but I have never seen the bloodlines of you guys."

"You came here just to take in the blood of the Four Saints, but unfortunately you are not worthy at all!"

The old city master suddenly looked back, glanced at the five people coldly and said: "The four saints have made great achievements in battle, and their descendants have sacrificed blood for generations. You will not be tolerated."

The five people were stunned when they heard this. Before they could react, the old city lord took action.

boom!
The next moment, the surrounding space trembled crazily, as if hundreds of millions of kilograms of force were squeezing in from all directions.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" The five people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their livers and gallbladders were split.

"Opportunities are meant to be grasped, but you have already missed them." The old city lord smiled indifferently, turned around, walked back into the ripples of space, and disappeared.

At the same time as he disappeared, the five men named Wu didn't even have time to scream, and were crushed into powder by the space.

……

In a corner of the Little Holy City, inside the hotel where the Qiyun Sect is located.

Dirag and others have been paying close attention to the situation in Rongcheng. Therefore, when the five hundred-level masters had an accident, they received news from the family immediately.

At this moment, facing the request of the five Dilag players to withdraw from the competition, the head of the Qiyun faction looked extremely gloomy. "Why are you so anxious? Can't you wait until the game is over before leaving?"

The five Dirags looked at each other, shook their heads solemnly and said: "Something serious has happened in the family, and we must rush back as soon as possible."

"Because of Rongcheng?" The head of the Qi Yun faction frowned.

"Yes."

After saying that, the five Dilags said nothing more and turned around to walk outside the hotel.

Watching the five people leave, the head of the Qiyun Sect looked gloomy. He thought he could take this opportunity to make the sect rise, but who would have thought that he would encounter such a thing.

"Damn it, so much money was wasted!" The leader of Qi Yun Sect cursed secretly, and could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

……

But at this time, there was a different scene in Bingqingyuan.

In the exquisite palace next to the central attic, Xue Yan sat quietly on the bed, comprehending the artistic conception, and at the same time thinking about Yaoying.

To be honest, Feng Hao and the Thief Temple and their strength did give her a surprise, but from the perspective of dancing, she still preferred Yaoying to stay with her and inherit her mantle.

As for the situation next door, she didn't pay attention at all, because she knew Jin You very well and knew that she would not do anything outrageous. At most, she would only tease and play with Feng Hao.

But she would never have thought that Feng Hao not only wasn't being played with, but also played with Jin You in turn.

At this time, the central attic was filled with endless spring.

Jin You hangs elegantly on the beam, still not awake. The clothes on her body are messy and not beautiful, like a piece of art forbidden by the Eighteenth Eighteenth Ban.

Feng Hao held a blank crystal card in his hand, his crystal eyes twinkling, and he was happily studying the "art of photography".

"No, no, this angle exposes too much flesh, is too sexy, and affects the aesthetics of the image."

"Huh? This is a good angle. The three points are exposed, but it gives people a pure feeling."

"Haha, I am indeed a wizard in the photography world. Even if Brother Guan Xi was alive back then, he would only be like this~!"

While Feng Hao was amusing himself, Jin You opened his eyes in a daze. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw Feng Hao turning around, with anger rising directly above his head.

"Whore=thief, I'll kill you——!"

Feng Hao was suddenly awakened by her scream and looked at her calmly: "Why are you making such a fuss? You obviously took the initiative, okay? I didn't even scream, so what's your name?"

Hearing this, Jin You couldn't help but blush, but that didn't mean she wasn't angry.

As a super invincible old maid, teasing young men is usually just her hobby, but today this happened completely beyond her expectation.

"That's right. After being tied up for so long, my sister should be strangled."

Feng Hao pretended to be very reasonable, and stepped forward to help her untie the bondage.

After breaking away from the rope, Jin You hurriedly arranged her clothes, and then without saying a word, she took a picture of Feng Hao and said, "You little thief, suffer death!"

But the drug has not completely faded away, and Jin You is just a dancing magician, so this shot is like scratching an itch, and Feng Hao easily caught him.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the short video that my little brother shot for you before deciding to take action." Feng Hao said with a grin.

(End of this chapter)

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