The Great Robber

Chapter 192 Six Peerless Powerhouses

His whole body was filled with a majestic aura.

The faces of Wang Chongyang and the others did not change, but they were slightly focused in the depths of their eyes.

After two breaths, the laughter stopped, and Si Hanfei smiled frankly: "Really Wang, it's not the way of Taoism to reveal faults when you meet, right?"

"Hehe, facing the financial wolf, the Taoist demeanor is just like this." Wang Chongyang smiled calmly.

"I have long heard that Master Wang has a strong personality and shows his sharpness. It is indeed worthy of the name. Well, it is most in line with the character of our grassland man." Si Hanfei said with appreciation and praise in his tone.

Without waiting for Wang Chongyang to say anything, he continued: "If Wang Zhenren is angry with me because of what happened to the angry king Ling Duxu back then, then I will not say anything.

If he wants to avenge Ling Duxu, this king will follow suit.

It happens to be able to learn how much better than Ling Duxu's innate skills of Wang Zhenren? "

"You will have a chance to learn." Wang Chongyang's eyes showed an undisguised killing intent.

"Okay, I'll be waiting anytime." Si Hanfei didn't show any weakness, full of self-confidence.

"Holy Monk, our old friend met again." At this moment, a pale figure with silver hair and a silver-haired figure beside Si Hanfei said quietly.

"Yes, King Xiaoyao, we met again. Counting it, it has been more than [-] years since you escaped from the Song Dynasty." The holy monk shook his feather fan, and said in a rather incongruous manner.

"Heh." The figure known as the Xiaoyao King sneered coldly, calmly and full of affirmation: "I left the Song Kingdom back then, but I believe that one day, I will come back.

Now, I really am back.

The land that once belonged to Song State is now my Dayuan's.

It won't be long before the entire Song Kingdom will be my Great Yuan. "

"Hehe, what a fool's joke." The holy monk smiled and shook his head.

"The facts are in front of us, but who is joking? Isn't the land in the north that belonged to the Song State now my Dayuan's?

With so many people like Chuanying and Ling Duxu, did they succeed in stopping them? "King Xiaoyao glanced at Wang Chongyang, and said something.

"Heh, if Chuanying is standing here, how dare you say that?" The holy monk said without changing his face.

"Haha, well, Chuanying was just a loser back then, even if he has reached the realm of heaven and man, he still can't stop me Dayuan." King Xiaoyao laughed loudly.

"That's right, when it comes to martial arts, Chuan Ying is indeed a heavenly genius, he beat me, and I admit it.

But in front of me, Da Yuan, he is also a loser.

How many of the strong men who prevented me from going south in Dayuan back then are still there?

Chuanying, he can only hide from the world. "Si Hanfei said arrogantly and forcefully.

"Yelang is arrogant." Wang Chongyang said sharply, "If you are really so strong, you Mengyuan will keep Qing, Jin, Liao, Xixia, Wala, Goguryeo?

Keeping these countries has been entangled with me, Song and Ming.

Let them shed blood little by little, to consume my Song and Ming.

You take the opportunity to march west and accumulate more power.

Heh, do you really think that I, the heroes of the Central Plains, can't destroy you Meng Yuan? "

When Si Hanfei heard this, he laughed and said, "Really Wang, don't provoke the relationship between Wu Zun and us.

The general trend of the world is in my Yuan Dynasty.

Sooner or later, I, Da Yuan, will rule the world. "

"Ridiculous." Wang Chongyang spat out two words in disdain.

"Your Excellency Bi Xuan, do you mean to start a war with Song Dynasty when you come here?"

At this moment, the old man who had been quiet all this time spoke, and looked at the other person beside Si Hanfei.

The man was extremely burly, exuding a strange and inexplicable intimidating aura, as if possessing infinite and terrifying power.

Although he stood there quietly, he was still like a demon god.

It is the existence of Jin Guoding Sea God Needle, Jin Guowu Zun Bixuan.

Hearing this, Bi Xuan, who had been quiet all this time, looked at the old man indifferently, with somewhat haughty eyes, and said indifferently: "I am here only at the invitation of the prince to enjoy a so-called hero meeting.

God is too worried. "

There was a bit of frankness in the words, as if it had nothing to do with him.

When Si Hanfei heard this, his smile remained unchanged.

The three of Wang Chongyang were dubious in their hearts, but at this time, it was not the time to delve into it.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at a place.

"Wang Zhenren, Zhuge Shenhou, Shengseng, these are the children who I, Dayuan, want to compete with the heroes of the Song Dynasty.

Why don't we take a look first? "Si Hanfei laughed boldly.

"Okay, let's see how they die." Wang Chongyang sneered.

"It's not certain who died." Si Hanfei's mouth curled up.

Suddenly, he shook his head and sighed: "Speaking of which, this king also feels sorry for these heroes.

Just like Chuanying, Ling Duxu and others back then.

How can they try harder?

The court of the Song Dynasty has long been rotten, and the mud can't support the wall, so what's the use of doing more?

Just like now, except for you, Zhuge Shenhou, where are the strong people in the Song Dynasty court?

It seems that they are all fighting for power and profit. Such an imperial court really doesn't know what you, Wang Zhenren, and these martial arts friends are insisting on?
Ben Wang suddenly felt that many people did the right thing back then, seeing that Song State was hopeless, they went directly to Ming State. "

Wang Chongyang, and the old man narrowed their eyes slightly.

The old man was still very upright and firm, and he said calmly, "My lord, I have always heard that you admire my Central Plains culture and named yourself Si Hanfei.

But you can learn the surface of my Central Plains culture, but you will never learn the true essence of my Central Plains culture.

No matter how much you learn, you are still a jackal who pays attention to the jungle. "

Si Hanfei sneered a few times, and said disdainfully: "Shenhou, no matter how much you say, you can't refute it. My Great Yuan is rising like the sun, and your Song Dynasty is getting weaker and weaker."

"Then just watch." The old man Zhuge straightened me and said calmly.

"Okay, just watch." Sihanfei said confidently as if he had made an agreement.

After finishing speaking, the six of them did not speak again, and all looked towards the ring.

There, to a certain extent, is the key to today.

in the woods.

In Li Daoqiang's eyes, there was a hint of curiosity and solemnity.

Curious that he couldn't hear those conversations.

dignified, not to mention.

The gathering of six peerless powerhouses, once a big battle breaks out, it will be a shocking battle.

No one can take it lightly.

What would he do if a war really broke out?
This thought arises, but there is no answer.

After all, it's something that hasn't happened yet, and if you really want to make a decision, you must base it on the specific situation at that time.

After watching for a while, he retracted his gaze.

It seems that the six people will not be able to fight for a while.

What is more important now is probably that group of people.

(Chapter 3, the number of words is small, forgive me, this paragraph is really difficult to write, so many strong people still have to check information, make connections, and write another book in a while.)
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