"He Shou! Are you going to fight the Dongyi on behalf of the Southern Barbarians?" Runqing looked at He Shou and said angrily.
He Shou rolled his eyes and said, "Don't get involved easily. This is our personal grudge. What does it have to do with the Southern Barbarians and the Eastern Barbarians? What's more, who do you think you are? Even if a saint like you dies eight hundred times, Donghuang will not go to Donghuang to cause trouble."
After a pause, "Of course, if you kill me, the Nanman won't cause you any trouble."
He Shou has a clear understanding.
Runqing, on the other hand, was very confused. He was struggling, "What kind of personal grudge do we have?"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We have made it clear that the chariots and horses are going to fight to the death, why do they care so much? Guan Hong could see it more clearly than he did, "It's just a random excuse, Runqing, prepare to fight."
After saying that, Guan Hong's body erupted with endless energy fluctuations, like a tide, hitting the Ho-Shou Saint.
Seeing this, Runqing gritted his teeth and followed suit.
The war breaks out.
But it will be over soon. Before He Shou came forward, Guan Hong and Runqing were no match for Tao Zhi and Li Li. Now with He Shou in the mix, how could they make a comeback?
In the end, they were just generous enough to face death.
Soon again, they screamed.
"He Shou, what are you doing!"
"He heads!"
Guan Hong and Runqing feel that their rules are being stripped away, which frightens them more than death. Rule stripping, isn't this a method that high-level saints can only use against low-level saints?
But He Zuo doesn¡¯t have a higher rank than himself.
So how did he do it?
Is this a method unique to Heshou Sage, or is it a rule that can be universalized?
The former is fine, what if it¡¯s the latter?
Guan Hong and Runqing looked at each other, and they were determined in fear.
But before they could do anything, they heard He Shou calmly say, "In order to lock down this world, do you know how many saints He An sent out and how many great principles he used?"
Guan Hong and Runqing didn¡¯t understand its meaning.
He Shou smiled and said, "No need to waste your efforts. You can't spread any news. A silent death is your final destination."
Guan Hong and Runqing didn't believe it, so they began to use secret methods to communicate with the main body.
After a while.
The two of them looked pale, Guan Hong murmured, "Impossible! Impossible! At the cost of burning my soul, I can't even contact the main body!"
"I went up against the rules of the avenue, and I couldn't contact him!" Runqing's voice was trembling as he spoke.
Before, it was understandable that they could not break the blockade.
But now they have used all the tricks to kill a thousand enemies and damage themselves eight hundred, but it still doesn't work.
"Accept justice!" He Shou said in a very emphatic tone
"Sage Lin Xuan, I'm curious, who gave you the confidence to take away Saint Xia Mo without anyone noticing?" Chun He blocked Saint Lin Xuan in disguise at the skewers stall in front of Saint Xia Mo. .
While Chun He was talking, the three saints Chang Baisheng, Shi Luo and Xia Mo surrounded Saint Lin Xuan in the center.
Seeing He An fighting like this, Lin Xuan smiled bitterly.
"Chun He City Lord, would you mind eating skewers together?" Lin Xuan asked.
"I want it!" Chunhe replied.
Soon, Lin Xuan came to the stall, found a seat and sat down, and said to the chili essence stall owner, "Mix me some sauce."
"Do you want it spicy?" the stall owner asked.
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded.
¡°Can you criticize spicy food?¡± the stall owner asked again.
Lin Xuan nodded again.
Then the stall owner plucked a hair from his head, and when it fell into his hand, it turned into a bright red chili pepper. He crushed it into pieces and sprinkled it into the sauce, "to ensure freshness."
Lin Xuan was silent for a moment while watching the stall owner's actions, "Is this spicy?"
¡°Isn¡¯t it fresh enough?¡± the stall owner asked.
That couldn¡¯t be fresher.
Lin Xuan stopped talking to the stall owner and said to Chunhe, "Chunhe City Lord, I'm curious, how did you find out about our plan?"
Chunhe chewed the ferocious beast meatballs and said vaguely, "Sage Lin Xuan, don't trust anyone in He'an City."
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
Chunhe no longer answered.
Lin Xuan imitated Chunhe and took a bunch of beast meatballs, very seriously.??Golden eel seeds exploded in his mouth instantly, and he began to speak slurred again, "I sent out three saints at once to test, but I am willing to spend a lot of money."
"Fortunately, An and I have a good appetitehiss, so hotbig enough!"
¡°So, it¡¯s okay, just come!¡±
"An and I welcome"
Chun He couldn¡¯t explain clearly, but the Lobster Sage felt inexplicably at ease. Although Chunhe has no power to restrain the chicken, as long as Chunhe is there, He'an residents will not be afraid if it collapses that day.
However, the Lobster Sage decided to make sure again, "Is everything really okay?"
Chunhe nodded heavily, "Of course it's okay!"
The lobster saint thought for a moment and waved his hand to the chili vendor, "Cook me a lobster."
The owner of the chili stall was stunned and said, "Sage, this is a skewers stall and there are no crayfish."
"It's okay, I brought my own." As he said that, the lobster saint slipped out a large bunch of lobsters. These lobsters were fat and showed their teeth and claws. They were good shrimps at first glance.
The owner of the chili stall was confused and said, "Sage, you bring your own crayfish when you go out?"
The lobster saint sat down next to Chun He and glanced at the chili stall owner, "That's right, you even brought your own chili when setting up the stall!"
The chili stall owner was speechless.
¡°Go and boil these crayfish quickly and give the city lord the biggest one.¡± The lobster saint said to the chili vendor.
The chili stall owner nodded helplessly, "Sage, I have something to say first. I only have skewers of soup. If it doesn't taste good, don't destroy my stall."
The lobster saint rolled his eyes at the chili stall owner, "Do I look like a rich man to you? I smashed your stall, do I want to give money to the Public Security Committee? Make it quickly, we can eat whatever it is made!" "
"Okay!" the chili stall owner responded. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com