Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #155 - Chapter 155 If you want to challenge me, you must defeat my puppet first.

The young Emperor Yuan did not know that Anle did not belong to this era.

Being defeated by Anle, his mind suffered a huge impact. The young Emperor Yuan wanted to be invincible in the five realms and become the real number one in the lower five realms. Such a mentality was actually somewhat similar to the invincible potential.

However, the young Emperor Yuan did not take the path of gaining invincibility. He also suffered defeats when he was growing up. The tribes on the grassland fought with each other. In his early years, his spiritual practice was not advanced. Later, he gained the ability during the battle. With various opportunities and the teachings of strong men, he gradually embarked on the road to invincibility in the lower five realms.

His growth trajectory was not smooth, and he rose through hardships along the way.

However, it has to be said that the young Emperor Yuan really amazed an era, and he refined his cultivation methods and combat skills to the true perfection of the lower five realms.

If Anle didn’t have the space to fight puppets and continue to train, there really wasn’t much hope of defeating the young Yuan Emperor in the fifth realm.

Everything in front of him began to disappear gradually, the young Yuan Emperor disappeared, and the torn ravine-crisscrossed grassland also disappeared without a trace.

It’s like a picture of time formed after being ignited by the energy of time.

The war puppet space became a gray and vast place of fear. The young Emperor Yuan stood quietly like a sculpture with a black iron bow and a two-part spear on his back, and a scimitar on his waist.

In front of Anle’s eyes, a light screen of words appeared.

[If you win the battle puppet, you can call the battle puppet to help in the battle]

As the blue words emerged, Anle’s understanding of Zhan Puppet gradually became clear.

An Le’s eyes couldn’t help but reveal a hint of surprise.

The war puppet is like a kind of clone, with a sense of self-action, and happiness can also be controlled by the soul.

The fighting power of the current war puppet is the same as that of the young Emperor Yuan. If Anle breaks into the Sixth Realm, the war puppet’s combat power will also increase.

[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, and a source-changing app used by old bookworms,]

If the war puppet is shattered, it will be returned to the war puppet space to be reshaped, and it cannot be summoned during the reshaping period.

A smile appeared on the corner of Anle’s lips, which meant that Anle had received help from an arm-like commander, and had double fifth-level peak combat power, capable of killing seven levels.

When necessary, war puppets can even be used to block a fatal blow.

In addition, in the war puppet space, Anle can even use the war puppet to hone his sword skills, combat skills, the operation of cultivation methods, etc…

Although War Puppet is not a powerful means like [Blood Guanyin], which can kill people in a large area, nor is it like [Heroic Entrainment], which can use the power of heroic spirit to cross the border to fight the enemy.

However, it is a kind of help that can continue to grow along with Anle.

If Anle sets foot in the Nine Realms in the future, it will be like having a genius-level Nine Realms to help him.

After setting foot in the Ten Realms… there was an Emperor Yuan Meng to help him.

It can be said that the [War Puppet] Dao Fruit is a growth-oriented Dao Fruit!

The future is promising!

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It’s rainy in Lin’an, and the drizzle is swaying slightly in the hazy sky, like a rolled-up bead curtain, swaying in the world.

Taimiao Lane.

In the small courtyard.

Li Qingchuan’s brows were furrowed and his heart was pounding. Anle was in a strange situation for two full days. Moreover, Anle’s brows were furrowed and his brows were filled with deathly aura. He was worried about Anle’s death. The mind will be destroyed by the death energy, and death will occur suddenly.

Now, as a Liulizhan Dao slave, he interacts with Anle’s life. If Anle dies suddenly, he will die too, so he is naturally filled with anxiety.

The Sixth Mountain Master, Zhao Huangting and others had already finished admiring the paintings. After waiting for a day, An Le didn’t wake up and were surprised by An Le’s state.

Naturally, they don’t know the Daoguo of the War Puppet, so they can’t judge what happened to Anle, but they have confidence in Anle and don’t think anything will happen to Anle.

Therefore, after waiting for a day, the Sixth Mountain Master, Zhao Huangting and others took the sword and bamboo picture and left to visit their friends in Lin’an Mansion.

Two days are like a touch of water vapor on the waves randomly picked up on the long river of time.

For Xiaoyuan, two days is nothing.

But on these two days, the entire Lin’an City became extremely lively.

All the geniuses on the Falcon List of the Yuanmeng Empire went south, and Qin Lishi even formed a team to greet them at the city gate in order to show their friendly attitude towards Zhao.

The geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire were allowed to enter Lin’an in a glorious manner, and they even held a banquet in person and arranged them in the Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

The geniuses of Xiliang and Dali were also treated in the same way, and they all lived in Zuilong Pavilion. For the geniuses of Xiliang and Dali, not only Qin Lishi was enthusiastic, but the eldest prince even came out in person Xiangying truly revealed the identity of the person behind Zuilong Pavilion.

The eldest prince has been enjoying life like a fish in water these days. The death of the second prince Zhao Pei made him the happiest person. Originally, in the battle for the crown prince, the eldest prince actually did not have the advantage. After all, Zhao Pei’s talent was too good, and there was someone behind him. The Master’s Office supported him, and many officials in the court also stood behind him.

If the eldest prince hadn’t been tightly tied to Qin Lishi and had humbly studied at the Academy of Arts with his second master Pang Ji, he might have been overwhelmed by the pressure of the second prince Zhao Pei.

Now that the second prince Zhao Pei was killed by Anle, the mountain of pressure suddenly disappeared.

The smile on the face of the eldest prince became much stronger, and the position of the prince could be said to be almost certain. Of course, due to taboos, the eldest prince did not show up for the geniuses on the Yuan Meng Falcon List.

But for the geniuses of Dali and Xiliang, the eldest prince must fight for them. After all, there is still the possibility of Dali and Xiliang joining forces.

The high-profile banquet held by the eldest prince and prime minister Qin Lishi made all the practitioners in Lin’an aware of the attitude of the Zhao Dynasty towards these geniuses.

Seeing such a scene, many practitioners in Lin’an Mansion breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the comparison, each other will feel unwilling and angry.

An Le was the native genius of Da Zhao. As a result, the local genius was repeatedly targeted. The Emperor of Da Zhao even ordered Dali Temple and Hei Yamen to place arrest warrants for An Le within Da Zhao.

On the other hand, the genius sent by the Yuan-Meng Empire, which was supposed to be a hostile relationship, attracted the court’s incomparable attention. How many soldiers on the frontier competed with the Yuan-Meng Empire’s cavalry, and their bodies were wrapped in horse leather, lying on the battlefield with blood…

When An Le entered the city, the army was ready to kill him. They even sent out a nine-level warrior to capture An Le.

The geniuses of Meng, Xiliang and Dali, such as Lin’an, actually dispatched a guard of honor from the Ministry of Rites, and the prime minister personally greeted them and welcomed them into Lin’an…

On one side are the geniuses of Great Zhao, the geniuses who have reached the top of the list of minor saints, and on the other side are the geniuses of the enemy country who are still shouting for killing and fighting at the border.

Such treatment really chilled the hearts of many people, who were full of contempt and anger towards the Zhao family’s court.

Of course, it is understandable that Anle killed the second prince Zhao Pei and angered the Zhao emperor…

But earlier, there was nothing wrong with An Le’s actions. Everything was the result of the Zhao Dynasty’s pressing step by step. Comparing the two comparisons, the literati felt filled with righteous indignation.

In the past two days, as these geniuses entered Lin’an, the entire atmosphere of Lin’an changed.

Because there were so many geniuses gathered, and they all belonged to different countries and sects, it naturally caused a lot of troubles.

The top of the Dali Star List is Lu Ziwei, who is also responsible for leading the team this time. Lu Ziwei and Anle had dealt with each other in the Jianchi Palace. The cold-tempered woman led the Dali Royal Family and the geniuses from the Star List, in Lin’an is still quite disciplined.

But the geniuses of Yuan Meng and Xi Liang were different.

Needless to say, the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Falcon List were nourished by the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, and Zhao moved south because they were afraid of the Yuanmeng Emperor, so they looked down on the Zhao from the bottom of their hearts and behaved arrogantly and domineeringly.

Even though they were in Lin’an, they didn’t worry about their own comfort at all and still went their own way.

Not to mention the geniuses of the Xiliang Kingdom Demon Ranking. They come from Xiliang, where Hell Palace is the state religion. They all act strangely and have unpredictable temperaments.

Meng Po, the genius who is at the top of the Xiliang Wenmo List and is known as one of the preparatory ghosts of the Hell Palace. The genius practitioner at the peak of the Double Five Realms, has his eyes on the Little Saint List, and orders famous people to fight against the Da Zhao geniuses on the Little Saint List. challenge.

Originally, Meng Po, who topped the list of magicians, wanted to find happiness. If he could defeat happiness, he would be truly famous all over the world.

The Demon Questioning List is originally a ranking of the practitioners in Xiliang who were possessed by demons. The higher the ranking, the deeper the demons. Each one of them is crazy and unscrupulous.

Meng Po is the number one on the Demon Questioning List, so he is naturally crazy.

The relationship between Anle and the Hell Palace is not good. On the Canglang River, while Anle killed Jiujing Tongdiao Temple, he also relied on the power of Blood Guanyin, which accidentally affected the Hell Palace practitioners who rode evil spirits to attack and kill Anle.

Among them is a ghost from hell.

Therefore, as the number one on the Demon Asking Ranking, Meng Po wants to fight with An Le the most. He wants to overpower An Le and step on An Le, who has obtained the qualification of Dialogue Saint Master, to become famous all over the world.

However, during these two days, Anle stayed in his mansion in Taimiao Lane, staying behind closed doors.

A letter from Meng Po fell into disgrace, and Anle didn’t respond to him at all.

In addition, the Sixth Mountain Master, Su Muzhe and other powerful Nine Realms were in the mansion, but Meng Po would never dare to come close to look for trouble.

However, he thought of another way, which was to challenge the geniuses on the Little Saint List like Anle.

Because Anle topped the list of minor saints, and Zhao Pei was removed from the list of minor saints due to his death, Sima Pudu still maintained the fifth position on the minor saint list, and Sima Pudu, who was in the double fifth realm, naturally became the number one in Meng Po. A challenging little genius on the Holy List.

Sima Pudu did not engage in the battle, nor did he bother to engage in the battle. As a genius on the literary and music list of the Academy of Arts, he was disgusted with the practitioners in Xiliang who had entered the demon kingdom, and did not bother to fight with them.

However, Sima Pudu was blocked and attacked by Meng Po on his way to the Academy of Literature.

In that battle, Sima Pudu was furious and tried his best, but in the end he was seriously injured, his arms and legs were broken, a big hole was even opened in his Dantian Qi sea, and his soul was polluted by the evil force.

If Pang Ji, the second master of the Academy of Arts, had not stepped out and defeated the Nine Protectors of Xiliang Kingdom, Meng Po, who was addicted to fighting, might have dared to cut off Sima Pudu’s head and tie it around his waist as a trophy.

This is the style of the Xi Liang Kingdom. The Xi Liang Magic List is often updated because the death rate is too high. Geniuses compete with each other to kill each other. They use various methods, such as sorcery, ghost magic, etc. Assassination, sneak attack… As long as you can kill the opponent, you will be on the list, and you will be rewarded with the resources of the mad emperor in the West Liang Palace.

“Bah, is this the genius of the Wenyuan Academy? He is just a loser. Didn’t he say that the Academy of Arts has Haoran? Haoran specializes in conquering hell. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.”

Meng Po held the bloody knife and sneered.

Sima Pudu, who fell to the ground, had dull eyes and suffered a strong blow both physically and mentally.

Both his legs and hands were broken. If the Second Master had not stepped out to rescue him, he might have been beheaded and become Meng Po’s trophy.

Meng Po’s words soon spread throughout Lin’an Prefecture. In addition to the fact that some people deliberately fanned the flames, it was also because the impact of this matter was really not small, even more shocking than the deeds of An Le beheading the prime minister’s son.

Sima Pudu is different from Qin Qianqiu. He is a true genius of the Academy of Literature. He is high on the Wenqu list and has the opportunity to extradite Haoran’s star of the Academy of Literature.

In the hearts of the world’s literati, Sima Pudu has a pivotal position.

However, such a genius of the Academy of Literature… was destroyed like this.

Sima Pudu’s Dantian was broken and his mind was polluted. It is not to be said whether his cultivation can be restored. Even if it is really restored, it is afraid that it will never be able to restore the past style.

This is different from the collapse of Luo Qingchen’s Dao heart. Luo Qingchen challenged the legendary champion Li Youan, but was defeated. The injuries on his body were not serious. It was only because of his tofu Dao heart that he was delayed. Sima Pudu, however, was sick because of the ruthless means of Meng Po, the leader of the Questioning Demon List, and his path of cultivation was cut off. The severity of the two is absolutely incomparable. For a time, the atmosphere in Lin’an Mansion was extremely solemn, and more of it was suppressed anger. The arrogant genius of Xiliang Kingdom, every shouting, was a step on the face of the Lin’an cultivation world. The next day, Meng Po carried the bloody knife and went to the noble Wang family, challenging Wang’s Qilin. Wang Qilin did not ignore it like Sima Pudu did. He naturally knew Sima Pudu’s fate and accepted the battle with a cold face. The two agreed to fight on the West Lake. Qin Huaan fell to fourth place on the Little Saint List because of the setback in the Palace Examination, while Wang Qilin ranked third. Ahead of him were Ye Wenxi from the Ye Mansion and An Le who was at the top of the list.

Therefore, there were many people watching this battle.

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On the Wanghu Tower, the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Empire Falcon List all occupied the best floors. Tie Lie, Wotai, Tuzhen, Boqi and other four top-ranked geniuses on the Falcon List were particularly interested.

The lively girl Ge Xiaoe was lying on the railing, bathing in the breeze from the West Lake, her big eyes full of brilliance.

“Brother Tie Lie, who do you think will win this battle?”

Ge Xiaoe’s silver bell-like voice was accompanied by the breeze from the West Lake.

Tie Lie carried a big knife on his back and drank the tribute wine Zui Liuxia sent by Qin Lishi. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: “Wang Qilin will definitely lose. Meng Po used up at most 60% of his cultivation in the battle against Sima Pudu. Moreover, Meng Po’s training in cultivation and combat skills is quite rare in the five realms.” “Moreover, Meng Po grew up in the crazy country of Xiliang and faced death at any time. He is very professional in killing people. The more difficult and dangerous the environment, the easier it is to raise evil wolves.” “Wang Qilin can rank third on the Little Saint List. Naturally, he has talent, but the enchanting city of Lin’an is really too grinding. In the face of crisis, Wang Qilin is far inferior to Meng Po.”

Tie Lie took a sip of wine and chuckled, “Meng Po’s real target is An Le, who is number one on the Small Saint List.”

“However, he fought against the Small Saint List one by one, not only to build up momentum, but also to embarrass Da Zhao, and also to send a message to the Holy Mountain with his actions.”

“In fact, Ye Wenxi could fight Meng Po, and even had the hope of winning. Unfortunately, Ye Wenxi is not in Lin’an.”

“The Small Saint List… is a preferential treatment given by the Holy Mountain to the Middle Earth Dynasty. The geniuses on the Small Saint List… in fact, it’s just like that. In a place like Lin’an that is bone-melting and soul-stirring, there can’t be any real geniuses.”

The other Falcon List geniuses who were sitting on the chairs, eating delicious food and drinking fine wine all smiled.

They have really seen the prosperity of Lin’an Prefecture in the past two days.

Even the Yuan Meng Dadu, compared with the soul-stirring prosperity of Lin’an Prefecture, is really a world of difference.

In addition to the geniuses of the Yuan Meng Empire, the geniuses of the Dali Kingdom were also watching the battle on the Wanghu Tower.

On the white jade steps below, the literati and practitioners in Lin’an Prefecture were crowded like fine scales. They were all holding a grudge in their hearts and wanted Wang Qilin to dampen the spirit of Meng Po, the leader of the Questioning Demon List!

The battle broke out in the drizzle.

Wang Qilin’s face was full of fighting spirit. He held the spear and used thunderous means as soon as he attacked.

He had been waiting for Anle’s challenge, but he never thought that Anle would become the leader of the Little Saint List because of killing Zhao Pei, and even got the opportunity to talk to the Saint Master.

The battle he had been waiting for had no result. Now that Meng Po came to challenge, he naturally vented all his fighting spirit against Anle.

This battle was very fierce. The water of West Lake was surging endlessly, like boiling water, and the water droplets were constantly jumping.

The flower boats that used to ripple on the lake also docked and did not dare to get involved in this battle.

However, the final result made the practitioners of the entire Lin’an Prefecture look blank, and the countless literati who placed their hopes on Wang Qilin and wanted Wang Qilin to help Sima Pudu avenge were all sad.

Wang Qilin was defeated, not only defeated, but also had one arm cut off and half of his face destroyed.

His body was hit to the bottom of the lake and could not float for a long time.

However, this battle was not easy for Meng Po either. He was also injured and bled a lot, but this little blood was nothing to Meng Po, who had been facing life-and-death crises for many years.

“Third on the Little Saint List… That’s it?”

“It’s a little better than that waste Sima Pudu, but… it still can’t get rid of the name of waste.”

Meng Po stood on the calm blue lake, carrying the bloody serrated knife that was still dripping with blood. The literati and practitioners of Da Zhao who were around him kept making sarcastic remarks.

“I have easily defeated the third place on the Little Saint List. Next, there are only the second and first place on the Little Saint List. The second place on the Little Saint List is not in Lin’an, so I will naturally challenge the first place on the Little Saint List, An Le. I hope that the world-famous An family will not hide like a turtle again.”

“If the An family had not refused to fight, I would not have picked Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin to abuse for fun.”

Meng Po walked out of the West Lake and spread his hands with a sneer.

The wind and rain in Lin’an Prefecture suddenly became violent.

The hearts of the practitioners were all extremely cold in the cold wind.

Meng Po’s words gave hope to the scholars in Lin’an Prefecture. They began to expect Anle to fight Meng Po and defeat him.

Meng Po, who had defeated Wang Qilin, once again personally sent a letter of challenge to the small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

Anle had just finished the challenge with the young Yuandi War Puppet, so Li Qingchuan did not send the letter of challenge, but presented it to Anle, who slowly opened his eyes under the old locust tree.

When Anle opened his eyes, Li Qingchuan, who was in the ninth realm, felt a shock in his heart, and inexplicably felt pressure from Anle.

That was the spirit of perfection that was extremely stable in the foundation of the lower five realms!

Li Qingchuan took a deep breath, and was a little afraid to imagine how far Anle had come in the fifth realm.

“Sir, during the two days you were in seclusion, geniuses from Yuan Meng, Xiliang, Dali and many other forces entered Lin’an. Xiliang ranked first in the Demon Questioning List, defeated Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin in a row, and sent you many challenges. The previous few times, because you were in seclusion, I rejected them all.” Li Qingchuan said respectfully. “Now, he sent another challenge. Do you want to take a look?” Anle had just finished fighting with the young Yuan Emperor, and now he was not interested in the challenge at all. “Return this challenge. It’s boring.” Anle stretched his body, and his whole body made a crackling sound. It was the collision of qi and blood in the meridians. Li Qingchuan smiled, and he was not too surprised about this: “Okay.” Then, Li Qingchuan flicked his finger, and the challenge broke through the air and shot towards Zuilong Pavilion. The strong man from Xiliang Kingdom released his aura and accepted the challenge letter, which exploded into pieces above Zuilong Pavilion.

Meng Po, with his mouth full of Zuilong Pavilion delicacies, held a wine cup and walked to the railing with narrowed eyes. Looking at the broken challenge letter, he didn’t care at all. He drank the wine in one gulp, and a grim smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Didn’t Sima Pudu also refuse to fight?

In the end, he was crippled by him.

Unless you hide in that small courtyard for your whole life, otherwise… Meng Po will definitely get the chance.

The consecutive victories over Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin made Meng Po more and more disdainful of the Little Saint List. Hearing that the Little Saint Order of the Little Saint List can be exchanged as long as the dignitaries of the Great Zhao Dynasty spend enough resources, it seems that it is indeed the preferential treatment of the Holy Mountain to the Great Zhao Dynasty, the original Middle Earth Dynasty.

Now that the Yuanmeng Emperor has refined the dragon veins of the Central Earth, the preferential treatment of the Great Zhao will soon be cancelled by the Holy Mountain. At that time, the Little Saint List may be the real list of the Tianjiao. Therefore, the Little Saint List now is naturally nothing. Meng Po’s fear of Anle seems to have decreased a lot. Of course, Meng Po’s fear is less, but it still exists. After all, Anle used the means of Ganye Temple on the Canglang River to summon a bloody Guanyin, killed a Nine Realms, and killed a ghost messenger in the Hell Palace… The shock of the battle record has already resounded throughout the world. Although the bloody Guanyin is not Anle’s own strength, Meng Po dare not underestimate it. The sound of light footsteps rang out, and two slender figures appeared beside Meng Po in luxurious clothes. One is handsome and the other is charming. They are the twins of the prince of Xiliang, the eldest grandson of the emperor Gu Huangquan and the princess Gu Naihe. “Meet the two princes.”

Meng Po is the number one on the Demon Questioning List. Although he is arrogant, he can’t be arrogant against these two people.

Gu Naihe has a hot body. She sticks to Meng Po’s side. Her red lips are delicate and fragrant. She whispers in Meng Po’s ear: “Mr. Meng, you have to work harder. Anle is only in the fifth realm after all. My brother and I have entered the sixth realm and it is not easy to take action. We are afraid of causing taboos in the Holy Mountain. But Mr. Meng, who is also in the fifth realm, has no such concerns.”

“If Mr. Meng can kill Anle, it will definitely make my Xiliang famous. Grandpa Huang will definitely be very happy… At that time… Maybe Mr. Meng can have a good relationship with my sister.”

Gu Naihe’s eyes are as charming as silk, and her words make Meng Po feel itchy and dry.

Princess Gu Naihe is famous in Xiliang. If she has the opportunity to get close to her and become a prince consort, she will surely rise to prominence in the future.

“Don’t worry, Meng Po will do his best.” Meng Po licked his lips.

Princess Gu Naihe smiled upon hearing this and kissed him directly.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, Gu Huangquan, stood calmly by the side, his face as usual.

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The mist and rain were hazy.

After two days, Anle finished his training in the war puppet space.

The ancient monster’s five animals were perfected, and the Red Heart and Mountain and River Sword Intentions were mastered more and more skillfully. Although his cultivation had not broken through the sixth realm, his overall combat power had been fully baptized and improved.

Anle changed into a clean white shirt. He did not choose to carry the sword case. Mochi and Yan Guichao were still inserted on the old locust tree, and the second-grade sword Ding Fengbo was placed beside it.

He only wore Qingshan on his waist, held up an oil-paper umbrella, and left the courtyard.

Li Qingchuan was assigned by him to guard the courtyard.

Anle left Taimiao Lane and went directly to Yanchunli. After two days of seclusion, he was a little greedy and wanted to drink a pot of old yellow wine.

“Boss lady, give me a pot of old yellow wine.”

Anle put away the oil-paper umbrella, shook off the rain stains, and shouted to the boss lady who was lying on the counter in the tavern fiddling with an abacus.

However, inside the house, the boss lady became energetic and was about to respond when she suddenly felt a chill lingering around. All the drinkers in the tavern also felt that their hearts were grasped by an invisible hand.

However, on the bluestone ground of the alley in Yanchunli, groups of black mist rose up and gradually condensed into an extremely vague figure.

“Mr. An… after hiding for so long, you finally show up.”

The cold and hoarse voice was filled with hunger and madness.

Mo Hu’s figure gradually solidified, forming the figure of Meng Po wrapped in a black leather jacket.

Meng Po stared at An Le dimly.

“I challenged you, and you refused repeatedly…”

“I wonder if you will still refuse today’s challenge with the lives of everyone in this tavern?”

Meng Po grinned and chuckled hoarsely.

If An Le refused to fight again, Meng Po would immediately end the lives of everyone in the tavern.

Just a group of mortals, in Meng Po’s eyes, the lives of mortals… don’t count at all.

An Le, dressed in white, glanced at Meng Po, who was standing in the rain, surrounded by black air, and threatening the lives of everyone in the tavern. A faint murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Raised his hand and knocked lightly.

Everyone in the tavern, including the proprietress, felt that the crisis of death had disappeared.

Meng Po’s murderous intent was instantly broken by Anle.

Anle snapped his fingers, and the young war puppet Yuandi wrapped in a black robe, wearing a silver mask, could not help but emerge, blocking the door with his burly body.

“I won’t bully you either. If you want to challenge me, defeat my puppet first.”

After Anle finished speaking, he ignored it, stepped into the tavern, found an empty table by the window, and sat down slowly.

“Boss lady, serve the wine.”

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