The Great Robber

Chapter 330 Take People's Money to Eliminate Disasters
After the words were finished, Wang Chongyang and the others' faces remained unchanged, obviously they knew it a long time ago.

There is no opinion, let alone any opinion.

They are all people at this level, with a firm will and it is difficult to change.

No one can force them to do anything.

As the old monk said, it was to repay favors, so he came here to make a move.

Similarly, because of this reason, Kublai Khan and the others couldn't say anything at this time.

The attack this time is not enough to make Da Yuan completely hostile to a peerless strong man, but a peerless strong man born in Buddhism.

Of course, both parties are well aware of this.

The opponent's attack this time was only to stop a strong man, not a battle of life and death.

Nodding slightly, the old monk looked at Li Chimei.

Li Chimei, who was dressed in red and seemed weightless, frowned, smiled with great interest and said: "It just so happens that I am also very interested in the legendary Nine Suns Manual, and I will discuss it with the master today."

During the words, the aura between each other was entangled.

Kublai Khan and the others silently looked away, Sihanfei shook the spear lightly in his hand, and his sharp eyes swept over the rest of the strong surnamed Zhao, Zhuge Zhengwo, Song Que, and the ethereal and natural ones.

He laughed loudly, his fighting spirit surged, and he said boldly, "Who is going to fight this king?"

"How about the fight between Pindao and Your Excellency?" the ethereal man said calmly.

Everyone's eyes more or less moved away.

"Reverend Ning has always been at ease, ignoring worldly affairs, so why come here?" Kublai Khan looked at the other party and said seriously.

His attitude is still quite friendly, like a king.

It's not that he's afraid of the other party.

Like Fighting Wine Monk, Meng Yuan doesn't want to be a mortal enemy with a peerless powerhouse unless it is absolutely necessary.

There are too many strong people in the world, they are really unscrupulous and make enemies everywhere, no matter how strong Meng Yuan is, he will be gone long ago.

His attitude is friendly, not to let the other party go now, that's impossible.

At this level, the will is very firm. Since everyone has decided to come, they will definitely make a move.

His purpose is only to release goodwill, and the hidden meaning is very clear.

I know that you came here to repay favors or other interests, and you didn't really want to be my enemy.

I can also ignore your shot this time, and I can still be friends in the future.

"Poverty is only here to repay love." The ethereal man said in a calm expression.

Kublai Khan got a fairly satisfactory answer.

Si Hanfei laughed again at the right time, and there was no hostility in his expression: "Okay, this king has long been yearning for Ning Zhenren's scattershot, and I just happened to experience it today."

There was no further language, and the auras of the two sides locked each other.

On the Mongolian side, only Kublai Khan and Pang Ban remained.

On the Xiangyang side, Zhuge Zhengwo, Song Que, and Zhao were left.

The eyes of each other met, and Kublai Khan's eyes became completely cold.

If the wine pot old monk and the ethereal Ning Daoqi were trying to exchange favors, the two sides were not considered real enemies.

The holy monk is a matter of position, needless to say.

Then the remaining three people, together with Wang Chongyang, can be regarded as the staunch enemies of Meng Yuan.

To a certain extent, it is immortality.

Killing the opponent is the best choice.

"There are three left, who will come to kill this king?" Kublai Khan said in a low voice.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and a domineering air permeated his demeanor.

"Song's knife has long lacked the head of a strong barbarian." Song Que's eyes widened slightly, and a faint sky light appeared on the Narcissus knife in his hand.

"Heh." Kublai Khan sneered, without words, only the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"The old man will assist the prince to decapitate him." The strong surnamed Zhao said in a deep voice.

Song Que's identity is the prince of the Song Kingdom.

Kublai Khan's eyes flashed, and he said with a light smile, "The two of you come together, so the Lord Zhuge came to deal with the magician alone?"

Pang Ban, who had been standing there quietly and indifferently, but seemed to be looking down on all living beings naturally, like a demon god descending into the world, shifted his gaze to Zhuge Zhengwo for the first time.

The eyes of all the powerhouses in Meng Yuan are all.

If Zhuge Zhengwo alone could resist Pang Ban, no one in the room would believe it.

In the face of many gazes, Zhuge Zhengwo remained calm, and said calmly, "I also want to help the prince behead your Excellency. Of course, if there is another strong man in Meng Yuan, please come out and fight."

Kublai Khan frowned slightly, and Pang Ban's mouth showed a faint smile. For the first time, he was more interested, and said for the first time: "So, Pang is curious, who will fight Pang?"

"It seems that you do still have a strong man." The strong man surnamed Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Kublai Khan with almost certainty.

Kublai Khan did not respond, but looked around cautiously.

Pang Ban smiled slightly, and calmly said: "I want to stop Pang, but there are not many people in the territory of the Song Dynasty. Could it be that the real Huang Chang has arrived?"

There was a hint of expectation in his tone.

Wang Chongyang and the strong surnamed Zhao looked at each other, Wang Chongyang said loudly: "Really Huang did not come, but in order to deal with the magician, we did invite one."

Pang Ban's eyes flickered slightly, full of thoughts.

Kublai Khan and others are all.

Pang Ban has been famous for decades, and there are many peerless powerhouses under him who have been defeated. It can be said that he is almost invincible.

There are definitely not many people in the entire Song Kingdom who can resist Pang Ban.

Huang Chang didn't come.

Can come, who else?

Who would take the risk of offending Da Yuan and risking his life to fight against Pang Ban?

Before they could think about it, Wang Chongyang yelled softly, "Young Li Daoyou, I'm sorry."

Six words, quickly swinging towards the sky.

Pang Ban frowned, and a figure appeared in his heart.

The next moment, he took the lead in turning his eyes to the south, staring there with piercing eyes.

Immediately, all eyes looked over.

Emotions such as frowning, surprise, or fear emerge.

I saw a burly figure in black clothes appearing there, striding meteorically in the void, the distance of hundreds of feet was within one step, and he approached here in a breath.

Li Daoqiang!
This name instantly appeared in everyone's mind, including some masters who were fighting fiercely in the battlefield.

Kublai Khan, Si Hanfei and the others frowned, flashing fear.

It would be Li Daoqiang!
Eyes meet, silent communication surges.

In a blink of an eye, Kublai Khan hesitated, looked at Pang Ban, sighed softly in his heart, and gestured to Si Hanfei and Meng Chixing.

Si Hanfei and the others looked at Pang Ban, and found that Pang Ban's eyes were shining with dazzling light at this moment.

The heart-shattering fighting spirit is erupting violently.

They looked at each other again, frowning slightly in silence.

After a few breaths, the figure came to the vicinity under the eyes of everyone.

Immediately smiled brightly and said: "Really Wang is polite, taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others is a matter of course, so you don't need to be polite."

(sleep.)
······
(End of this chapter)