The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 1090
"It's amazing, there is such a way to practice!" I crossed the mountain in a flash, and my eyes couldn't help but stare. The bottom seemed to be similar to two tutuo, tall and thick, with beards all over the face, but The strange thing is that the head protrudes high, forming a sharp long knife.

But their current way of cultivation is a hundred times more exaggerated than their looks. One person actually carried the other person and slammed into the mountain. A deep groove has been knocked out by them.

But looking at them, they are quite familiar. If my judgment is not wrong, then they must be the No. 11 and [-] brothers of the Iron Head King in the God List.

"It's hard to be discovered by them!" I looked surprised, and my whole body was too relaxed, but I didn't expect the two brothers to chase after me suddenly.

"Don't leave, my master wants to see you!" Before I could take a few steps, the two of them stopped suddenly, and a deep voice followed.

"Your master?" I couldn't help being stunned. Who can control the eleventh or twelve top masters on the god list? The flow of the sky, being able to become their master, I feel a little bit angry.

"Yes, please!" The two Toutuos clasped their hands together.

Xiaoqian and I followed the two Toutuos and left the mountain. There was a light and elegant bamboo forest on one side, and a cool and transparent gazebo, where a man in purple was sitting gracefully.

"The king of men has arrived?" Before I could say anything, the purple-clothed gentleman on the opposite side immediately opened his mouth, although his eyes were still closed.

"May I ask who you are?" I didn't dare to make mistakes. Even though the two were not far apart, it was still difficult for me to distinguish his face, as if there was a faint purple mist in between. , the strength of the opponent is also stronger.

"I'm an idler in the mountains, and I almost can't remember my name. I only know that the king of men is coming to the western border, so I specially wait here to help the king of men!" the purple-clothed scholar followed.

"Help me?" I was stunned, before I finished talking, the purple-clothed gentleman was already beside me, and his elegant speed was elusive. I looked at the two Toutuo who obeyed him very much, and then looked at the skill of this purple-clothed gentleman. I conclude that he has definitely surpassed the god list and reached Kongling. Every advanced realm above Kongling is divided into three levels. I am afraid that this person's skills are definitely of the upper class.

"That's right!" The purple-clothed scholar showed his true colors and said, "The three-eyed tribe is powerful, and they kill people with all means. They not only wiped out the entire Tulongmen, but also killed civilians. Thousands of people died in the village, but we and others in the list of gods don't have an armed force to attack, we are so useless!"

Seeing the purple-clothed scholar's face change slightly, I hurriedly said: "With the skill of the senior, I can definitely fight!"

"I can go, but it is absolutely impossible to quell the disaster. Only the king of the world can turn the tide, and I can only you hold the whip and lead the horse, and I have tried my best!" The purple-clothed gentleman looked at me with wide eyes and said.

"Hehe!" I couldn't help being amused for a while, there probably wouldn't be more than ten such masters in the world.

"You don't have to worry, the king of men. Now you are the descendant of the heavenly scriptures. Only the Dragon Elephant Prajna skill can revive my Qianlong prestige and shame me with blood!" the purple-clothed scholar continued.

"Prestige of Qianlong?" I was even more shocked, and immediately asked: "Senior, is the descendant of Qianlong Gang?"

"Hehe, that's right, even though it's a dragon, it can only lie on a hill!" the purple-clothed scholar said helplessly.

"Dragon? Purple...Zilong?" As the purple-clothed gentleman turned around, the jade tablet around his waist shook my eyes for a moment, and the word Zilong was clearly written on it.

I'm completely flabbergasted!
Who is Zilong?He is a member of the royal family of the Qianlong Gang, but what is even more shocking is that he is currently the top powerhouse who ranks first on the God List.

Under the scorching sun, Tu'an, the Holy Land in Xijiang, was originally just a small place name, but due to the entry of Guimang Pavilion, this place instantly became a trade distribution center. Even though Xijiang is so poor and the road is rough, it is Guimang. The establishment of the pavilion seems to have led to the prosperity of the entire town at once.

However, their behavior is exceptionally different, and they even advocate genital worship. Tuan's provocative dance and pornographic expressions are definitely top-notch luxury, not only in Xijiang, but also in the entire continent, but at this moment, Tuan But it seems to have changed.

"Miss Avon, we don't have any more money for you here!" The owner of a hotel plopped and knelt down in front of a woman with tall eyes, his eyes were full of fear, as if seeing a devil.

"No money?" The woman called Miss Avon stared fiercely, and immediately yelled frantically: "If you don't have money, then take his daughter away!"

"You...you can't take my daughter away, you can't!" The boss's eyes immediately became terrified, and he grabbed a trembling little girl beside him. The little girl's eyes were full of fear, but suddenly Being yelled at by such a crazy woman, he was even more startled, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Looking for death!" Avon showed no mercy, and kicked the boss viciously in the chest. The boss seemed to be able to punch, but he was no match for the opponent's kick, and he was kicked with a bang. He flew out and fell heavily on the door frame, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Follow me!" Avon smiled coldly and grabbed the little girl's hand fiercely.

"Stop it, you Yingui faction are too cruel!" Surrounded by a dense circle of onlookers, someone finally disliked it.

"Who?" Avon turned her head and glared at everyone. Ordinary people instinctively took a few steps back. No one had the guts to look directly at her.

"Me!" A man wearing a mask with a painted face jumped out, his figure was light and boundless, and his eyes were piercing.

"I thought it was someone yelling over there, but it turned out to be Gui Li's little follower, Ghost Servant!" Miss Afang sneered, then stared at him fiercely, and shouted wildly, "How dare you!" Stop me?"

"Don't bully people too much!" The ghost servant jumped out and cursed loudly.

"Bang!" Before the ghost servant could finish his sentence, Yafang's fist suddenly turned into sharp claws and grabbed at the ghost servant with such force that it could crush a person's head. Even a little bit of resistance was useless, and the whole person fell out heavily.

"Even your master, Gui Jianchou, is no longer my opponent. You dare to challenge Miss Ben, and you don't know what to do!" Avon sneered, and continued to shout: "Take this little girl away to me, I can't afford the monthly payment Let him pay with his daughter!"

"You...you let my daughter go! Please!" I don't know if he loves his daughter deeply, but the innkeeper actually crawled up to Miss Avon's side, and grabbed her feet with both hands .

(End of this chapter)