C979
C979
"Here!"
"Surround the surroundings, and do not allow the Tianxia Mountain to escape." Nan Qi said indifferently.
"Yes sir!"
Crash! *
The disciples of the Snow Wind Hall were a little embarrassed. Why are there so many people surrounding them?
Luckily, there were a bunch of people who wanted to make things more beautiful.
"Nan Qi, I'll help you too."
This group of people moved, surrounding and attacking, wanting to seal off the entire Tianxia Mountain.
Thump!
Dong Chen's expression changed slightly. He could tell from Zhang Mu's expression that this Nan Qi was not a simple character, and from the look in his eyes just now, he was ready to escape at any time.
"Let them leave. You and I will have a life-and-death duel." Zhang Mu said tentatively.
With how arrogant Nan Qi was, he might actually agree.
But this time, he shook his head.
"I refuse. It's time for this battle to come to an end."
"Well thought out!" A few of the elders sneered, "What kind of good thing is going to happen to you, Zhang Mu? Let me tell you, you won't be able to escape today! "
The Elder Wu who was scolded by the Instructor Liu had also jumped out:
"Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu, you had the chance to run away before, but you overestimated yourself."
"It's not worth dying for."
"?"
These people's help were completely within the expectations of South Seven. They would never lose anything, so who wouldn't do it?
It was Su Chang who hesitated for two seconds, then flew to the vicinity of South Seven, cupped her hands, and said:
"South Seven, I have a request. Can you give me some face?"
"What is it?" Nan Seven looked at him.
"The little girl behind me, I want to protect her and take her as my disciple." Su Chang Yu said, "But don't worry, before that, I will erase three years of her memories."
"She?"
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple were the seven colors of a person's innate talent. In his eyes, Zhang Mu was green, and was a whole grade higher than him. Nan Feng also knew about this matter, so when he killed Zhang Mu, he had let him live.
Firstly, he was a genius, and secondly, he wanted to have a decent opponent. Wouldn't that be more interesting?
Without a doubt, Nan Feng was a proud person from the bottom of his heart. He viewed all things in the world as playthings and rarely changed his expression when faced with difficult situations. Otherwise, Zhang Mu would not be defeated by him one after another.
However at this time, after channeling the divine ability from the Seven Southern Mountains, an incomparably resplendent purple glow was seen on the body of the Mengmeng.
It was an extremely dazzling light, causing the expression of South Seven to finally change.
Astonishment, shock, and disbelief!
His body trembled slightly.
What kind of character would someone with this level of talent become?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that there was an over 80% chance that one would be able to become a Nascent Soul level Grandmaster!
"This ?"
Nan Qi could no longer hold it in, and his expression was unsettled. After a full ten seconds, he let out a long breath, and pointed at Mengmeng.
"Who is she?"
"I don't know him either." Su Chang pursed his lips and cursed in his heart:
What the f * ck are you looking at, Nan Qi?
Hello?
Like lolis?
How old is she? She looks eleven or twelve years old.
"Zhang Mu."
Nan Qi pondered for another two seconds and said slowly: "Your Tianxia Mountain, as long as you hand her over to me, the enmity between the Third Prince and Tianxia Mountain will be resolved in the future."
BOOM!
These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the hearts of the crowd.
Especially those warriors with low strength, their eyes were filled with confusion.
They had fought so fiercely just now, and so many people had died as well. Yet, they had actually given up their enmity because of a little girl? Who was she?
"Zhang Hanyang's daughter!"
Tang Qing Shan's heart skipped a beat: "Senior Brother Jiang, how did that person fall for Zhang Hanyang's daughter?"
"Who knows?" Senior Jiang snappily replied, "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Is it because of talent?" Wang Guan Zhi frowned: "She is Zhang Hanyang's daughter after all, so her talent is definitely higher."
"The key is that Zhang Hanyang cannot agree to it!" Elder Ping sighed softly: "I have seen Zhang Hanyang from afar once before. His unparalleled charm and desire to make people submit is like an invincible legend. Just you wait, his arrival is the beginning of the main show."
"But why isn't he here yet?" Senior Jiang was puzzled.
Elder Ping looked at him and replied snappily: "Who knows? "You're asking me, but who should I ask?"
"Err ?" The Elder is right. "
It was clear that Senior Jiang had been with Elder Ping for a long time and wasn't that serious either.
Perhaps it was because he felt that he did not have enough chips, Nan Qi opened his mouth again:
"Not only that, I can make the decision. If you hand her to me, I can also let the third prince protect the Vale."
BOOM!
This time, it was Karakorum's turn to be shocked.
Isn't the price too high?
Nan Qi, do you have that much power?
If it was Nanfeng, everyone would believe it, but you, Nanhua ? With all due respect, I'm not qualified.
"Zhang Mu, you only have two choices. Submit or die. If you refuse, I will kill all of you and leave her with her life. This is my greatest limit. Give me your choice."
Nan Qi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He seemed to be prepared to make a move at any moment.
"I refuse." Zhang Mu didn't hesitate to give his answer.
Typically, it was better to shatter a piece of jade than to shatter a tile.
"Alright."
Nan Qi opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in them. "The seventh of the south is here. Please help me to prevent them from escaping. I will deliver some great treasures to you afterwards."
"Hahaha, since you've already spoken, then of course I have to give you face." One by one, the sect disciples rose into the air, and within ten seconds, more than three hundred people had surrounded them.
"Flee ?"
Just as Zhang Mu was about to give the order to escape, a young, clear and pleasant voice rang out:
"You wanted to take me away, but you didn't ask me."
Hm?
The person who spoke was the girl he cared about.
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes.
"Then let me ask you, are you willing to follow me to the Kunlun Immortal World? Your family members don't need to die, you can protect them ? "
Nan Qi had a tempting look on his face. Even a fool could see that he was determined to get that girl. It was as if that girl had become a priceless treasure.
Su Changxiu's expression was sullen.
Damn, this South Seven was not a thing!
Following Nan Qi's words, Mu Xue's face turned cold, Zhang Guangyou's expression became ugly, as though he had been humiliated, Zhang Mu's face became cold, and Rong Jiali was so angry that his face became pale, as he picked up his phone to contact Zhang Han.
Give the Mengmeng to them? There's no need to think about the consequences. They will erase the Mengmeng's memories immediately, maybe they will cultivate a killing machine in the future, the same as you thirteen generals?
Just as they wanted to speak, Mengmeng chuckled.
"Are you tired of talking so much nonsense?"
"I don't agree."
"I'm just teasing you."
"Other than that ?"
Mengmeng smiled and said:
"Let me tell you a piece of good news."
"My father is here."
Weng! *
Mu Xue's eyes were wide opened, master had finally arrived?
Zhang Guangyou, Dong Chen, Leader Mu, Sect Leader Jiang, and the others suddenly calmed down.
Now that their backbone had arrived, there was no need for them to worry about the matters here.
It was just like this, full of demonic nature.
"Zhang Hanyang is here!"
The spirits of the people who knew the identity of the Mengmeng were suddenly lifted, and they turned to look behind them.
"Your father?"
Nan Qi sighed lightly with a disdainful look on his face.
Even Zhang Mu wasn't his match, let alone these martial artists from the lower realms.
"Zhang Han?"
Zhang Mu was slightly surprised.
He remembered that when he left more than ten years ago, Zhang Han was still a little brat and didn't experience martial world. Even if Zhang Guangyou had brought him into the martial arts afterwards, in these few years, without any opportunities, what kind of level would he have been able to reach?
If he said too much, it would just be peak of heaven comletion stage?
He was exaggerating a little more, half a step into the Aurous Core stage.
But how could the foundations of the secular world be as strong as the Kunlun Immortal World?
In addition, their comprehension of techniques and divine abilities weren't on the same level either.
Perhaps the practitioners of the mundane world and small worlds didn't know what the sacred art was.
Zhang Mu sighed in his heart, he was not too optimistic about the situation. He was already prepared for Zhang Han's arrival, so he led the team and left.
He turned his head to take a look and noticed two figures flying over at high speed from the eastern horizon of the Kunlun Mountains.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived near the Kunlun Mountains.
Zhang Han!
His arrival had thoroughly lifted his spirits.
Mu Xue's face suddenly revealed grievance:
"Master, they are bullying us too much. They look down on us and even wanted to destroy our Tianxia Mountain. My father, uncle Jiang and the others were all injured, if you had come any later, you wouldn't have been able to see us."
Dong Chen, "?"
I'm not that hurt!
Those who were familiar with Mu Xue might know that she might exaggerate a little on such occasions.
But Jiang Yanlan also agreed:
"Master, the people from their Kunlun Immortal World are so powerful, they could easily annihilate a family."
Zhao Feng also said: "We did not take the initiative to create trouble, but we did not avoid their attacks either."
In the face of their words, Zhang Han slightly nodded his head and didn't reply. Instead, he brought Zi Yan and landed beside the Mengmeng and Rong Jiali.
"Let's rest here for a while."
Zhang Han said softly to Zi Yan, and then patted Mengmeng's head and laughed:
"Don't you always argue that it depends on your father's strength? "We'll see when we get there."
"Hmm, Dad, they seem to be very powerful."
When Zhang Han arrived, Mengmeng was a little happy but also started to worry. There were so many people on the other side, and they were so powerful. The little face instantly became a little scared.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Han crouched down, looked at Mengmeng and chuckled:
"Like your Aunt Xue, your Grandfather Mu, Grandpa Jiang and the others would always say that father is invincible. All this while, father has never refuted anything, because ? They're telling the truth. "
After saying that, Zhang Han stood up, and slowly turned around. His gaze was indifferent, and even his tone was no longer gentle.
"Being invincible isn't something to be said."