As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, the two guards in golden armor guarding the door immediately rushed in.
One of them asked, "Elder Wu, who is causing trouble in the Deacon's Hall?"
"It's him."
The old man in black pointed at the little guy on the escalator.
The guard in golden armor glanced at the little guy and shouted, "Kid, stop right there!"
"On the escalator?"
The little guy was stunned and looked around. He seemed to be the only one on the escalator, so he turned to look at the guard in golden armor and pointed at his nose. He asked in confusion, "Are you talking to me?"
The guard in golden armor said, "Yes, it's you. Get down here."
"Oh, I almost forgot. I'm called Leng Feng now."
The little guy suddenly realized, but then his face darkened.
Since he was called Leng Feng now, then the old man in black's words were directed at him. He had repeatedly challenged the Frog Lord's patience. This old thing really didn't know what was good for him.
A cold light flashed in the little guy's eyes. He turned and walked down the escalator. He controlled his temper and frowned. "Old thing, I've already given you the divine medicine. What else do you want?"
"Old thing?"
The old man in black's heart became colder. He pointed at the counter and said, "Take a look yourself. Is there any divine medicine here?"
The little fellow looked over and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a stalk of divine medicine on the ground under the counter. His memory was very good. This stalk of divine medicine was given to him by Wutian before. Although he had just thrown it casually, he clearly remembered that the divine medicine had indeed fallen on the counter.
But why was it on the ground now?
Did the divine medicine grow legs on its own?
Suddenly, he looked up at the old man in black and asked, "Did you deliberately throw the divine medicine on the ground?"
The guard in golden armor shouted, "How dare you! Show some respect in front of Elder Wu!"
Another person also said, "This is not a place where you can behave atrociously. Not to mention that Elder Wu won't do it, even if he does, you can only obediently pick it up and then respectfully give it to Elder Wu."
"Haha."
The little guy smiled. His smile was very happy and bright.
Suddenly!
His hands shot out like the claws of an eagle and grabbed the heads of the two Golden Armored Protectors with lightning speed. With a squeeze, their heads exploded like watermelons and blood splattered everywhere, dying the ground red!
"This is what you get for provoking me!"
The little fellow sneered without end as he kicked out with his foot, causing the bodies of the two Golden Armored Guards to split into pieces on the spot, and a dense smell of blood instantly suffused every corner of the hall.
The old man was dumbfounded. He did not expect Qin Nan to have the guts to start a massacre in the Deacon's Hall!
He also did not know that he had angered a little demon king that could not Wutian, a desolate beast that dared to challenge the heavens!
The little guy turned around and stretched out his big hand. He grabbed the old man's arm and dragged him out from behind the counter. Then, he fell to the ground with a bang. The old man in black was thrown to the ground and spurted blood.
"Little bastard, even if the Heavenly Emperor descends today, he won't be able to save you!" The black-clothed old man shouted.
"You should be the one to say that."
The little guy stepped on his face, and with a crack, his face caved in. He sneered, "Old man, I didn't want to bother with you because you don't have the right to make me do it. But you don't know what's good for you and keep challenging my patience. Do you know the consequences of angering me?"
"Wu wu …"
The old man in black wanted to speak, but with the little guy's foot on his mouth, he could not speak at all.
The little guy said coldly, "The consequence of angering me is losing your old life."
"How dare you cause trouble in the Deacon's Hall? You can't even keep your life!"
Suddenly, ventriloquism was heard. It was the voice of the old man in black, filled with hatred and killing intent.
The little guy said contemptuously, "With your mere Deacon's Hall? Don't be ridiculous. As long as I want to, I can flatten your Deacon's Hall with a wave of my hand. "
With that, he waved his hand and golden divine power gushed out. The old man in black's arms and legs were crushed on the spot, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Intense pain attacked every nerve in his body, causing him to be in so much pain that he wished he was dead. However, he could not vent it and could only endure it.
"I'll give you three choices now. First, self-destruct your Godhead. Second, self-destruct your divine weapon. Third, pick up the divine medicine in front of you like a dog and respectfully place it in my hands. "
After the little guy finished speaking, he moved his big foot away and stood at the side with his arms crossed. His eyes were full of mockery.
"I have a fourth choice, and that is to kill you!"
The old man in black could finally speak, but the first sentence he said was filled with killing intent. With a clang, a pitch-black dagger appeared out of thin air and shot toward the little guy's lower abdomen at lightning speed. Its divine power was shocking. It was a Seventh Tribulation divine weapon!
At such a close distance, an ordinary deity would definitely not be able to dodge in time.
But was the little guy an ordinary deity?
In fact, he did not even bother to dodge.
Seeing that the dagger was only three inches away from his lower abdomen, the old man in black's old eyes revealed a cruel smile. He thought that the little guy would definitely die.
But suddenly, the little guy reached out his big hand and grabbed the dagger. At the same time, he clenched his fist and the Seventh Tribulation divine weapon shattered with a clang.
The old man in black, who saw this scene with his own eyes, was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. His heart was filled with horror and disbelief!
It was not rare to catch a Seventh Tribulation divine weapon with one's bare hands, but to be able to crush a Seventh Tribulation divine weapon so casually was an extremely unbelievable thing!
The old man in black roared, "Who exactly are you? With such powerful strength, it's impossible for you to be unknown! "
"Hehe, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you so that you can die knowing the truth."
The little guy squatted down and whispered in his ear, "The Frog Lord is the Sky-swallowing Beast that you're looking for."
"It's you!" The old man in black was shocked. He really did not expect to provoke this malefic star.
"Go to hell and repent!"
The little fellow said indifferently. Divine power gushed out, easily piercing through the black clothed old man's Qi Sea, shattering his Godhead and even shattering his soul, killing him on the spot!
"How dare you clamor with me. You really don't know what death is."
The little guy snorted and took the space bracelet. As he walked to the second floor, he looked around excitedly.
The second floor was also a big hall. It was paved with white jade and was as smooth as a mirror. But other than the portal in the middle, there was nothing else. It looked especially empty.
There were no guards around the portal. It seemed that the people of the Steward's Hall were sure that no one would dare to cause trouble in the Steward's Hall, so they set up a defense.
The little guy walked to the portal and looked up and down. Soon, he noticed that on the left side of the stone door, there was a groove. This groove was almost the same shape as the token.
Taking out the token, the little guy compared it and pressed the token into the groove.
"Crack!"
Just as it was pressed in, the token shattered with a crisp sound. Then, the portal shone brightly, revealing a white passage.
"So this is how to open the portal. This Steward's Hall is too deceitful. The token can only be used once, and one token requires a stalk of divine medicine. I wonder how many divine medicines they have earned over the years. But they are all prepared for the Frog Lord. When I have the chance, the Frog Lord will rob them all."
The little guy laughed and strode into the portal.
Just as the light of the portal dissipated, two figures appeared on the first floor of the Steward's Hall.
They were two middle-aged men. When they saw the blood on the ground and the old man in black lying on the ground without any breath, their eyes were filled with anger.
"Who did this!"
"Who dares to cause trouble in the Steward's Hall!"
The two roared, their hair stood on end, and killing intent filled the air.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, the two turned into a stream of light and went straight to the second floor.
When they reached the second floor, they glanced at the portal. Although the portal was closed, there was still some light rain that had not completely disappeared. It was obvious that someone had opened it before.
One of them said in a deep voice, "It must be the person who opened the portal. He killed Elder Wu."
"Thump, thump!"
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps. A young man in purple ran up to the second floor and came to the two men. He cupped his hands and said, "Father, Uncle, I just asked the passersby. Someone saw Leng Feng enter the Steward's Hall last."
This person was Xu Ziyang.
For Xu Ziyang to call them father and uncle, the two middle-aged men's identities were obvious. They were the two overlords of the sixth garrison, the owner of the Exchange, and the owner of the Spring House.
His father asked, "Who is Leng Feng?"
Xu Ziyang said, "This person seems to have come to the sixth garrison a few days ago. When he came to the Steward's Hall to receive his identity token, he had a conflict with me. But I was in a hurry at that time, so I didn't argue with him. Just this morning, I came to ask Elder Wu. This person is called Leng Feng, a Seventh Tribulation God. Oh right, he has a companion called Gu Feng."
"Leng Feng? Gu Feng? Seventh Tribulation God? "
His father pondered for a while and asked, "Did Gu Feng enter the Steward's Hall before?"
"No, it was said that Leng Feng was alone. I think this Gu Feng should be in the sixth garrison," Xu Ziyang said.
A cold light flickered in his father's eyes as he said, "Fine, go to the Seventh Garrison's Deacon Hall immediately and tell Lord Wu Ping everything that happened. As long as Lord Wu Ping knows that his younger brother was killed by Leng Feng, he will definitely issue an arrest warrant for Leng Feng. As for Gu Feng, I will personally lead people to arrest him."
"Yes, I will go now."
Xu Ziyang nodded, opened the teleportation gate, and walked in.
After the portal closed, the two overlords of the sixth garrison, one stayed in the Steward's Hall while the other led people to search for Wutian's whereabouts. However, it was destined that they would not find anything, because Wutian had already left the sixth garrison when the little fellow opened the portal.
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