The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 392

Ren Xiaoyao frowned when he heard this and asked, "What are you going to do with them?"

Ming, you are so despicable! "

Zhao Ming laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "Despicable? The greatest virtue of my life is despicableness. Ren Xiaoyao, prepare to die!"

After saying that, Zhao Ming rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao swinging a big stick.

Ren Xiaoyao took out a talisman from his arms and threw it to Zhao Ming. I didn't expect the owner of this inn to be so handsome! Brothers, come on, kill all these bastards! "

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao felt hundreds of masked men in black clothes rushing around him.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at these men in black with a cold look in his eyes. Their cultivation was not high, and the highest one was only at the peak of the fifth level of Wuling.

With such a level of cultivation, Ren Xiaoyao was too lazy to even take action!

"Humph, a mere fifth-grade martial spirit dares to come and die!"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and suddenly a spear appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at the young man.

When Ren Xiaoyao thrust his spear forward, it immediately brought about a strong wind element, blowing the nearby grass and trees all over the place.

The young man looked at Ren Xiaoyao's gun, his pupils shrank, and he dodged hastily. However, Ren Xiaoyao's speed was too fast, and he had no time to dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by Ren Xiaoyao.

puff!

A bullet went through the young man's chest and exited from his back. The man screamed, then his body stiffened and he slowly fell to the ground, dead.

Ren Xiaoyao held the spear in his hand and stared coldly at the corpse on the ground.

At this time, there were several masked men in black clothes around the young man.

Those masked men in black looked at Ren Xiaoyao in shock.

"Who are you? How dare you hurt the young master!" A masked man in black questioned Ren Xiaoyao angrily.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered and said, "You don't know whether to live or die!

"Boom boom--", Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao, it turns out it's really you, it looks like you can't escape this month. "

Ren Xiaoyao frowned: "Who asked you to come to my room? This is my private money! Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"Your private money? Haha, that's ridiculous! What's the point of your little money? I come here today just to kill you!" said the burly young man coldly.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Then let's give it a try!"

"Okay! In that case, let's have a fight!" The burly young man shouted and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and fought with a sword in hand.

"boom!"

After the two men exchanged several moves, the sturdy young man was knocked back several steps, spitting blood from his mouth, and was obviously injured.

"Hmph, you are no match for me! Get out of here!" Ren Xiaoyao said, and was about to close the door.

The sturdy young man gritted his teeth and said, "I will never leave! Ren Xiaoyao, you bullied me when you were in Kyoto before. If I don't teach you a lesson now, you will definitely bully me in the future! I will kill you today no matter what to avenge my parents!"

After saying that, the burly young man raised the wooden stick again and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, rushed into the house with a sword in hand.

The two faced off again, with the same outcome as before.

"Puff..." "Ha, Ren Xiaoyao, you are really courting death!"

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were cold. "You bastard, you actually dared to attack my inn. I must destroy you today!"

The young man sneered when he saw Ren Xiaoyao appear: "Ren Xiaoyao, you are only a sixth-level warrior, do you think I am afraid of you! Are you worthy enough to fight with me! Get out of my way!"

After the young man finished speaking, he swung the long stick towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao did not hide or evade, but instead rushed towards the young man.

Ren Xiaoyao's action shocked the crowd watching the excitement.

That burly man is a warrior of the seventh level.

That young warrior is only a sixth-level warrior. How can he go head-on with a seventh-level warrior!

"Boom!"

The two fists collided with a loud noise, but Ren Xiaoyao did not move at all.

"Hey, how come this boy is so powerful? He can actually compete with a warrior of the seventh level!"

"Yeah, who is he? Is he also the young master of some family? How come there is suddenly such a powerful character in our Tiandu City!"

......

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all shocked by Ren Xiaoyao's strength.

The burly man was even more shocked, his calf-like eyes widened.

"You, you are a ninth level warrior!"

The sturdy man's voice trembled as he spoke.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at him calmly: "Yes, it's Brother Xiaoyao! So, you can't escape this time! Hahaha!"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the young man and snorted coldly: "Boy, let me ask you, why did you attack the inn?"

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then he said, "Brother Xiaoyao, what are you talking about? I think Brother Xiaoyao knows why I want to attack the inn better than anyone else!"

Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said, "If that's the case, then go die!"

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he stomped his right foot on the ground, instantly crushing the hard wooden board. Ren Xiaoyao was very strong, so this kick directly collapsed the door.

Ren Xiaoyao grabbed the young man and threw him to the corner of the wall. He fell heavily to the ground and spit out blood.

Ren Xiaoyao clapped his hands and sneered: "Boy, do you know what crime you have committed? You actually dared to openly attack the inn! It is simply unforgivable! If I let you go today, I will be a shame to Ren Xiaoyao!"

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he was ready to kill the young man, but at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Ren Xiaoyao quickly hid aside and looked around vigilantly.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions were heard one after another outside the door. Ren Xiaoyao's face changed and he hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he opened the door, Ren Xiaoyao saw that there were people surrounding the door.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced around and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you are still alive! I thought you died in the desert!"

"Really? It seems like I am just too lucky and got blown away by the sandstorm?" Ren Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Huh! Luck? "The young man snorted coldly and said, "Today, I will let you know why I hate you so much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man suddenly waved his hand behind him and shouted, "Brothers, kill him! Whoever can capture Ren Xiaoyao's head will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver and promoted to the second rank!"

"Kill!" Everyone shouted excitedly and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao waving their weapons.

"Looking for death!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into countless gun shadows, stabbing towards everyone.

The group of people saw a flash before their eyes, and then gun shadows pierced their bodies. Blood gushed out immediately, and they screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

Ren Xiaoyao retracted his spear and clapped his hands.

"Ren Xiaoyao, I'm going to kill you!" the young man shouted and pounced on Ren Xiaoyao again with a long whip in his hand.

"Huh, looking for death!"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand once again transformed into thousands of gun shadows, covering the young man.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of explosions resounded through the sky, and smoke and dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and the young man and his men had already turned into a pool of meat paste, with not even a trace of residue left.

"I'm so weak, I didn't expect that God would help me! Ren Xiaoyao, you die today!"

"Do you think you can kill me with just a few small fry? You are too naive!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly.

When Ren Xiaoyao was speaking, he already had a sword in his hand. His sword was flashing with cold light, and it was obvious at a glance that it was definitely not an ordinary item.

Ren Xiaoyao moved as fast as lightning as he attacked the man in black.

The man in black immediately sensed the danger when Ren Xiaoyao pointed his sword. He quickly raised the stick in his hand and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao stabbed him with his sword, and the man in black was immediately stabbed back several steps.

The black-clothed man had blood oozing from his mouth, and his face turned pale. He stared at Ren Xiaoyao in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are so powerful! Who sent you here? Is it the Huangfu family?"

"What do you care who sent me? I tell you, you must die today!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted and rushed towards the man in black again.

The man in black was so frightened that he almost lost his soul and retreated again and again. Unfortunately, Ren Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was too superb, and he was not forced to retreat for a while.

Ren Xiaoyao fought with the man in black for a while, and suddenly found that his martial arts suddenly became weaker, and his internal strength seemed to have disappeared.

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and immediately circulated his internal energy.

Ren Xiaoyao's internal strength suddenly surged, many times stronger than before, but it still didn't help. Ha, you still remember to come back? "

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, walked into the room, and said, "Why, do you want me to die without a burial place?"

The man chuckled, "Ren Xiaoyao, since you already know that you will lose, stop struggling! You should stay in this inn tonight and spend the night with your brother!"

"What are you doing?" Ren Xiaoyao asked, looking at the wretched man in front of him.

"What?" The man laughed obscenely and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, tonight, brother will let you taste what it feels like to have sex!"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, "You think too much! If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I guarantee that you will not live past tomorrow morning."

"Wow, you're pretty crazy!"

The man roared and swung the long stick in his hand towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he dodged the long stick with a quick move.

His legs were like whips, lashing out at the man's waist.

The man was no pushover and tried to dodge, but unfortunately his reaction was a little slow and Ren Xiaoyao hit him hard on the left arm, which was immediately covered in blood and he screamed in pain.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw that the man was injured, his face lit up with joy. He suddenly pushed hard with his feet and rushed straight to the man's chest.

Seeing this, the man took a few steps back in panic, but how could he run away?

With a dull "bang", the man fell to the ground.

Ren Xiaoyao walked over, raised his foot, stepped on his neck, and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you are finally back. It looks like I am going to cut you into pieces today!"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you, you openly attack the inn like this, do you know what this place is?"

The young man laughed and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, don't you think I can even know where I live? Let me tell you, I am the prince of Nanling State, my name is Zhao Ziming. Today is the day you die!"

"Oh? You are a prince. Unfortunately, I have never heard of your name." Ren Xiaoyao said sarcastically.

"Okay, in that case, I will also let you know how powerful I, Zhao Ziming, am."

After Zhao Ziming finished speaking, he called on his men to attack Ren Xiaoyao.

This time he didn't use any weapons, but rushed forward with his bare hands.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned when he saw this. Although he was very powerful, he did not use his spiritual power.

Because he was afraid of hurting innocent people and ordinary people.