Titled 200 million years

Su Wanluo naturally knew that Xia Xun did this, and he was very supportive.

In fact, she was very angry when she saw that scene.

If Xia Xun couldn't do it, she would do it too.

Even the moves are thought of.

Seal the line magic seal!

Sealing the demon seal is a magical genre, not only can seal the cultivation base, but also seal the soul.

The person who planted this seal of demon not only has lost all his cultivation, but also becomes dementia, as if he is mentally retarded.

Su Wanluo thinks that these people are bullying people because of their martial arts skills and at the same time being soldiers?

Then let them become inferior to ordinary people, and let them feel the taste of being bullied.

For the kind of guy who likes to bully, it is useless to reason with him. Only by using violence to control violence and let him feel the tragic feeling of being bullied can they wake up.

The soldiers over there were still lying on the ground groaning, Xia Xun had already reached the door of the barracks, and then was stopped again.

But this is not surprising at all.

It is true that military camps cannot be entered casually.

According to the soldier guarding the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion just now, there are regulations for military camps. Family members can visit relatives only on a certain day during the Chinese New Year.

But the rule is dead, and people are alive.

As long as you put some money into the soldier guarding the gate, he will arrange someone to take you in, but the time is very short and can only be controlled within half an hour.

These are all unspoken rules.

Xia Xun took out ten silver coins from the space ring and silently stuffed them into the hands of the guarding soldiers: "This little brother, do me a favor, let's pass through Los Angeles. The relatives in my hometown ask us to carry his son. Something."

The soldier placed ten silver coins, and then looked at Xia Xun and Su Wanluo.

Inadvertently glanced at the horse Xia Xun was pulling, and his eyes opened wide: "It turned out to be a superb sweaty BMW."

Those of them who are in the army are familiar with horses.

The best sweat and blood BMW is quite precious, and the entire Los Angeles city is less than ten.

The city lord has one horse, and he basically does not ride it on weekdays.

What Xia Xun didn't know was that his horse was originally the love horse of Gusu City Lord, but Ji Mingyue asked him to come and give it to him.

"It seems to be a rich customer." The soldier's eyes rolled dribblingly, and he made his own little calculation in his heart.

He felt that he could take the opportunity to strike Xia for a stroke.

"I have to tell you something."

"what's up?"

"Recently, the military camp has been strictly inspected. We are taking great risks when we let people in privately to visit relatives. Therefore, to be on the safe side, we have also increased our daily spending on relationship management. It used to be ten silver coins. Twenty silver coins."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Xia Xun couldn't help but smile.

How could the little Jiujiu in the soldier's heart be concealed from him?

But he didn't bother to care about such people, it was nothing more than ten silver coins.

Ten more were taken out of the space ring and stuffed into the soldier's hand.

"Wait a while, I will ask someone to bring you in."

Twenty silver coins were in hand, which was equivalent to his monthly salary. The soldier was in a good mood instantly.

He turned around and shouted towards the barracks: "Li Wei, come out."

After a while, a soldier wearing armor but not a helmet ran out from inside.

"These two are here to visit relatives, you can bring them."

The soldier guarding the gate said to Li Wei.

"Okay." Li Wei nodded to him, then turned around and asked Xia Xun, "Who are you looking for?"

"It's from the guard patrolling the city, brothers."

"My brother is called Wang Jing, and my younger brother is called Wang..."

Xia Xun was talking, but was suddenly interrupted by the soldier guarding the gate: "There is a rule above that these two people are not allowed to visit relatives."

"Why not."

Xia Xun frowned and asked.

"This is the rule above, and we are only following orders."

Said the soldier guarding the gate.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the barracks, no matter who Xia Xun wants to visit, only Wang Jing and Wang Ze can't.

There is no need to ask who made this rule, and whose order this soldier was given.

Except for Zhao Tai, there is no one else.

Xia Xun's face changed slightly, and her figure turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.

Su Wanluo frowned slightly, and she didn't know what Xia Xun was going to do.

The soldier shuddered in fright, his eyes were dissatisfied with horror.

But something more terrifying is still to come.

About five or six breaths of time, a black beam of light suddenly burst from the sky.

"boom!"

The black light group landed, and directly smashed a huge crater tens of meters wide in front of the gate of the barracks.

For a while, the earth and rocks splashed, and the aroused smoke filled the air, and it took a while to gradually dissipate.

After the smoke dissipated, a rags figure crawled out of the huge pit.

"Cough, cough." The person who crawled out of the pit coughed violently. It happened suddenly and he didn't even figure out what happened.

But when he raised his head, the soldier guarding the city saw his appearance and knelt to the ground instantly.

At this time, Xia Xun stood in the air, looking condescendingly at the doorkeeper who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly:

"Now, can I go in and visit relatives?"

Chapter 114: Crazy waves are an attitude (second more)

Tang Feng was cultivating in the secret room, a low-level martial art from the Qibao Linglong Pavilion that had just been taken back from the Qibao Linglong Pavilion shortly before, and he was cultivating at a critical moment.

He worked hard for half a month, but he was still to no avail.

Today I suddenly realized that crazy waves are an attitude, and crazy waves are not restrained.

Only with such an idea can you learn the ultimate meaning of this crazy wave sword technique.

When he was about to practice, suddenly a terrifying suction sucked him directly from the underground chamber.

Then he hadn't figured out what was going on, and he was thrown out like a ball, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Tang Feng crawled out of the pit, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

The existence that can leave him without the power to fight back must be a strong person in the supernatural power realm.

And those who dared to raid the city lord's mansion so openly, presumably are not ordinary supernatural powers.

So even though Tang Feng was angry in his heart, he didn't utter a rant. He was about to ask calmly, "I don't know which senior is visiting Los Angeles?"

But suddenly there was a sentence from the sky, "So, now I can enter the military camp to visit relatives?"

"what happened?"

Tang Feng was even more at a loss now.

The one who shot him was naturally the one in the sky who spoke, but the meaning of what he said was because he wanted to enter the military camp to visit relatives, but was stopped by the gatekeeper.

Then he became angry and rushed to the city lord's mansion and caught himself as a ball and fell to the ground?

"..."

Tang Feng quickly sorted out the whole matter, and found that this guess was in line with logical reasoning, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Then he suddenly got angry.

I was at a critical juncture in cultivating crazy wave swordsmanship, and I was abruptly interrupted by others. I was the master of a dignified city. I was actually thrown to the ground like a ball, and I lost my face.

"Which bastard looked at the gate of the barracks and pitted Lao Tzu!"

Tang Feng now has the heart to kill.

But anger turned anger, Tang Feng was not dazzled by the anger, he still maintained his sense at the moment.

"Senior, what happened today is a bit misunderstanding."

Tang Feng raised his head and looked into the midair.

This didn't matter, the whole person almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Xia...Xia Xun."

He stuttered the name.

"You know me?"

Xia Xun frowned in the air, he still didn't know what he was already famous for.

"Senior is already a famous figure in Kyushu."

Tang Feng said respectfully.

If there was still a trace of resentment in his heart before, then after knowing that it was Xia Xun who threw himself to the ground like a ball, that trace of resentment vanished instantly.

No one knows how strong Xia Xun is, everyone only knows that he is very strong.

As for how strong it is, some say that he has the fifth level of supernatural power, and some say that he has the sixth level of supernatural power.

It is also said that he and the legendary Kun-raiser are 50-50.

There are every saying, and every saying is believed by people.

In short, Xia Xun and the Kun-raiser are now the most popular existence in the Kyushu mainland, and no one can match them.

"Could it be because I killed Tyrant Tushan when I was in Gusu City?"

"The other day I stopped Du Ruochen from killing Xiaobai..."

Xia Xun quickly sorted out how he was famous.

The next moment, he fell to the ground first.

Tang Feng immediately greeted him, bending his waist and asking respectfully: "I don't know if any misunderstanding happened just now? I heard the senior said that he was going to visit relatives in the military camp?"

Xia Xun briefly explained what was going on, and Tang Feng was ashamed and annoyed after hearing it.

What was ashamed was that, as the City Lord of Los Angeles, he managed the city in such an unbearable manner.

What was annoying was that those people under his hand had done so many unreasonable things behind his back.

For example, accepting bribes and letting people go into the military camp to visit relatives privately, and Zhao Tai let the soldiers patrolling the city collect protection money. He was kept in the dark.

"Senior, I'm not telling you anything. I am obsessed with martial arts practice all day, and I rarely participate in the management of Los Angeles. I really don't know anything about what Zhao Tai did." Tang Feng sighed.

"Of course, I am not saying this to shirk responsibility. The people under my hand have done so many harmful things. As the lord of a city, I have an unshirkable responsibility. It is my improper use of people and no way of discipline. I am ashamed of Mingyue. The Queen is ashamed of the hundreds of thousands of people in Los Angeles."

Tang Feng continued.

At first, Xia Xun didn't believe that he didn't know at all. As the master of a city, how could it be possible that the people under his hand didn't know what he did.

But looking at the tone of his speech and the heavy remorse in his eyes, it really didn't look like a lie.

At that time, Xia Xun suddenly appeared above the city lord’s mansion. Divine consciousness enveloped the entire city lord’s mansion. In a secret room underground, he found the strongest Tang Feng in the mansion. It was estimated that he was the city lord of Los Angeles. He caught it and threw it at the door of the barracks, just to show him what kind of scumbags the people under his hands are.

After only half a day, Xia Xun found that the governance of Los Angeles was really bad, and Tang Feng, the city lord, was definitely to blame.