A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 1407 Ceci's hard life

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There were endless screams one after another.

At this moment, in the Colosseum underground in the house.

Xian Yumang sat in the main hall, with several huge mirrors in front of him, reflecting the battle situation of Lang Mo and others above.That rough and gloomy face condensed a strong evil spirit, and no one in the vicinity dared to speak.

"Trash!" Xian Yumang snorted coldly.

Three waves of killing intent did not hurt Lang Mo and the others at all.This made Xian Yumang undoubtedly feel very ashamed.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, trembling in their hearts.The force displayed by Lang Mo and the others is too powerful, which has exceeded the cognition of these people. In their eyes, not to mention the poisonous arrows that are dense like a rain of arrows, but the killers of the Nishen League and the hundreds of monsters in front of the door, Any wave of kills could wipe out all of them.

However, when these were presented in front of Lang Mo and the others.

It was easily resolved!With his head lowered, an expression of horror and fear appeared on his face unconsciously.These people are not good people at all, some of them are subordinates brought by Xian Yumang from the Bimeng tribe, some of them are people with red beards in Luanhun Street, it is not an exaggeration to say that fish and dragons are mixed.

Some of the people cultivated by Xian Yumang were given to Xian Yuxiao, and the rest were scattered by Victoria.

It can be said that there are very few real people around Xian Yumang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a restricted situation now.

"Now, should we start the fourth wave of ultimate moves in advance?" A thin man beside him asked lightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the archers on the city wall couldn't stop Lang Mo and the others for long.Soon, Langmo and the others will find the passage to the underground Colosseum.The several waves of ultimate moves that Xian Yumang painstakingly prepared, not to mention hurting Lang Mo Jiangqing, at most made them warm up and pant for breath, it was of no use at all.

Xian Yumang nodded in agreement with the thin man's proposal.

Over the years, he thought he knew enough about Langmo.Unexpectedly, Lang Mo's hidden strength was far more unfathomable than what he knew. Not to mention Lang Mo Jiangqing's hidden strength, even Fei Lei was also hidden.Are you really old?A look of confusion flashed across Xian Yumang's eyes for an instant.

However, clarity soon returned.

When Yicheng told him that Xian Yuxiao died without a place to bury him, he was eager to prepare for revenge.He originally planned to attack Qingnan, but unfortunately both Taoyuan and Qingcheng were too cautious, he couldn't find a chance to sneak in at all.He had no choice but to retreat and ask for this, and captured Taoyuan Pavilion Wumu and others to threaten Langmo and Zhufeng Tribe.

Looking through the mirror, Xian Yumang's face was blue and white.Thinking of the news from the Beamon Empire in his mind, Xian Yumang's heart was completely silent.Now he can't find any possibility of turning the cards except fighting for his life. He wants to break the danger of the Beamon Empire, get rid of Lang Mo, Jiang Qing, etc., and completely win Shangyang City.At that time, even if the Bimon Empire is destroyed, he is not worried that it will really fail.

The only enemies in his eyes are Lang Mo and Fei Lei.

Xian Yumang never cared about those people in Shangyang City.For him, he can do it at any time with those grasses that are blown on both sides by the wind.Ferre could see to the end, but Lang Mo Jiangqing gave him a feeling of endless darkness, which made him feel desperate.At the beginning, he retreated from Central City to Yubei to take root because Lang Kui and Victoria put too much pressure on him.Unable to win, he decisively chose to take a step back, but he never imagined that after decades, he would encounter the same dilemma again.

It's just that this time he doesn't plan to back off, not only to give Xian Yuxiao an explanation, but also an answer for himself.

For decades, flee without fighting.

This matter has always been stuck in his throat, stuck in Xian Yumang's heart for decades, brooding in his heart, hard to forget.

Therefore, knowing that the timing is not very good this time, he still chooses to confront Qingcheng.

"Who do you think will win?" Xian Yumang asked.

Raising his hand, he gently wiped the big knife next to his hand.The face of the knife shone with a cold chill, and the aggressive aura made people dare not approach it easily.At this moment, Xian Yumang glanced faintly at the woman beside him. This person was fat, holding a pair of heavy hammers, and sitting beside him eating and drinking was not affected by Xian Yumang's evil spirit.

"Winning or losing is not important, what matters is who will die?" Ceci said cheerfully.While speaking, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.At the beginning, no one knew about the fact that she took refuge in Langmo.When she appeared in Shangyang City and returned to Luanhun Street, no one in the red beard had suspected anything, only that she took a few children out to see a doctor for treatment. This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. After a long time, no one will doubt anything at all.

So Sisi got into the enemy camp smoothly.

Even, because of his unscrupulous ruffian, Xian Yumang valued him a lot.In Xian Yumang's eyes, Sisi looked like a real warrior, and he didn't even notice the red beard.

"Okay!" Xian Yu Mang shouted, admiration swept over Sisi's greasy face.

To be honest, he thinks Ceci is very much to his liking.If it wasn't for the wrong timing and occasion, he would really like to take Sisi into the house.For Xian Yumang, women are not important except their buttocks.Different from Xian Yuxiao's preference for beauty, Xian Yumang's hobby is a bit curious, he prefers strong and strong women.Perhaps, this is somewhat similar to the giant elephant tribe.

He has seen Sisi do it, very strong.

Coupled with this muscular body, everything fits Xian Yumang's appetite.

Putting the big knife on the ground, Xian Yumang got up and walked to Sisi's side, raised his hand and slapped Sisi's shoulder heavily, rubbed him intimately twice, and said: "Sixi said very well, winning or losing is not important, what matters is who Will die. As long as anyone who can kill the wolf Mo Jiangqing, it is not a problem to be named a prince..."

It was rare for Yu Mang to say anything, and the whole main hall was full of discussions in an instant.

For them, wealth and power are the most important bait.Others, affection and morality are farts, nothing.

Sisi froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently twice.Unnaturally avoiding Xian Yumang's closeness, he couldn't help complaining in his heart.I really don't understand that Xian Yumang is blind in one eye, and these days he always finds time to get close to Sisi, which makes Sisi very troubled.

Sisi seems careless, but actually has the heart of a little woman.

Compared to a reckless man like Xian Yumang, she prefers handsome men like Lang Mo and Lance.Xian Yumang didn't like her at all, but Xian Yumang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, always looking for her...

As a result, she didn't even have a chance to send news to Jiang Qing, and she was so anxious.

It has been a day since the ebony was tied to the stone pillar, and she wondered how long the ebony could last if it was seriously injured?

During the past few days of getting along, she has a very good impression of Wumu, a tough man!
(End of this chapter)