C1712 You Really Know How to Cause Trouble(part Ii)
Article 1712. You really know how to cause trouble (Middle)2
Although Sikong Hong was an idiot, his strength was not weak. After all, he had spent a lot of herbs, but it was not difficult for him to reach the semi-sage realm.
The reason why Sikong Tu was able to live for so long and become so strong was because he was only a step away from mastering the Heavy Saint realm. He relied on his extraordinary endurance and his suspicious nature.
He couldn't afford to offend someone he couldn't afford to offend, especially in a place like the Black Dragon Mountain Temple.
Who knew if Qin Sheng was a direct disciple of a large family in the The Northland restricted area? If he acted like a pig to eat a tiger, then Sikong Tu would kick the steel plate.
"Who exactly is this kid?"
In an instant, Sikong Tu's facial expression changed.
In the end, he remembered the words of the two senior brothers from the Xiang Long Lou. How could Sikong Tu dare not to listen to the words of the Sage?
"I can't care about that anymore. Maybe it's just pulling the tiger flag to scare me!"
Sikong Tu took a deep breath. His eyes were as cold as the eyes of a spirit demon. They were filled with a terrifying dark green light. There was a terrifying fog surrounding his body, and it faintly flickered with the light of a spiritual talisman.
The energy that erupted at this moment made Qin Sheng couldn't help but take another look at it.
Sikong Tu took a step forward, and the entire spatial zone was about to collapse. He said arrogantly, "Brat, don't continue pulling the tiger's skin. You have my little brother's Qi on you. Now that my little brother's Soul Crystal has been shattered, aren't you going to surrender?"
When Qin Sheng heard this, there wasn't any strange expression on his face. He said coldly, "What a joke. Do you have any proof?"
It was not that Qin Sheng had never experienced such a thing. There were many similar incidents in the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland.
The The Northland restricted area was much stronger than the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland, and the competition it faced was even more bloody and cruel.
"He really is pulling the tiger's skin. He looks fierce, but he is scared inside!"
When Sikong Tu heard this, his face immediately turned joyful, because he could feel the submissive tone in Qin Sheng's words.
"Arrest you and interrogate you. Then you will know the truth of the matter. "
"Hehe, what a joke. " Qin Sheng finally laughed. His hearty laughter spread far and wide. "Are all nominal disciples like this?"
"I can kill all of you with a flick of my finger!"
Hearing this, Sikong Tu's expression became extremely ugly. At this moment, he could already feel many powerful waves sweeping across this place. There were even some terrifying auras approaching.
It was because there were already powerful experts here, and there were even Saints who noticed it. There were also people who had sent people over.
"You really are boasting shamelessly. All of you, take down this fiend!"
Sikong Tu waved his hand, his eyes carrying viciousness.
"Understood, adults!"
The few Ninth Grade Service disciple who followed behind him did not hesitate at all. One by one, the bodys exploded out with terrifying Elemental energy fluctuations, shining with Gold or silver light as they pounced towards Qin Sheng.
"Everyone, the core gate of the Xiang Long Lou is opening towards us. As long as we capture this fiend, we will make a great contribution, and we will most likely be rewarded by the Xiang Long Lou!" One of the bald men was holding a blood-red saber, and he was the first to rush forward and slash at Qin Sheng.
"You're right. Top of the Xiang Long Lou can't tolerate people who are double-faced. Everyone, don't hold back!"
These few Service disciple were all cunning and shrewd. Obviously, they knew that Qin Sheng was not as simple as he looked on the surface.
Did a Fifth Grade Service disciple need an in-name disciple like Sikong Tu, who was only a step away from becoming a saint?
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