"Brother, don't run away. It's useless to run anymore. What if you think the Great Sage is useless?"
Wang Jing carried the fat Bi Tiancheng and walked towards the void with a smile. A saint was fleeing in front of him.
This saint came from the Holy Sect, and at this moment he wanted to curse loudly.
The one chasing him was not Wang Jing, but the Minister of Military Affairs of the Northern Wilderness Holy Dynasty, Bi Shuai!
Bi Shuai also wanted to curse, saying that Wang Jing was not a human being at all. When he first saw him, he immediately grabbed Bi Tiancheng's neck to threaten him, saying that he only needed to cut off one of the other's arms.
The little fat boy at home is also a silly kid, and he even speaks for Wang Jing!
Bi Shuai was so angry that he almost died!
"Zhuo Sheng, I won't kill you. Just spare your arm, and I'll be able to report back!"
Bi Shuai sighed, "It's not easy for me to get by, bro. Besides, your Holy Sect has been causing trouble for our Holy Dynasty recently. I have to beat you up. I'm holding my breath.
An arm for a life, isn't that worth it?"
Bi Shuai is also a person who can distinguish right from wrong. Shengzong has been looking for trouble with the Sheng Dynasty recently, so he is hunting down Zhuo Sheng.
Otherwise, no matter how much Wang Jing threatened him with Bi Tiancheng, he would not be able to take action.
No matter how strong Wang Jing is, he is no match for the Great Sage now.
He could just use this as an excuse to beat up the Saint of the Holy Sect and put the blame on Wang Jing.
Wang Jing naturally understood, but he didn't care, because he and Shengzong already had grievances, so this little conflict was not a big deal.
Bi Tiancheng muttered, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me? Where's Xia Nian? Why doesn't she come to Nanzhou Realm? I miss her too."
Wang Jing was speechless. He patted the little fat boy's head and said, "I've thought about it. I've thought about it all. Xia Nian is studying now and doesn't have time to come over."
"This pig's head is a king, it seems it can be eaten..."
Bi Tiancheng looked at the little pig with a sly look.
"Get out!"
The little pig cursed directly: "You fat guy, your meat is the most delicious!"
"You dare to scold me? Do you know who I am? Bi Dasheng is my father!" Bi Tiancheng said angrily.
The little pig snorted coldly, "So what? The principal is my master, the Saint is my benefactor, and I'm the future Great Sage of the Demon Tribe. What's the point of your father being a mere Great Sage?"
This time, Bi Tiancheng has met his match.
He didn't expect that a pig could have such a great background.
"Then... then I am also your little master, and I am my eldest brother's younger brother." Bi Tiancheng said with a smile.
The little pig slapped Bi Tiancheng on the head and cursed, "Who are you taking advantage of? If my master had a brother like you, he would have beaten him to death long ago!"
The little pig didn't use much force in the slap. After all, it could feel that Bi Tiancheng was just an ordinary person.
Bi Tiancheng grimaced in pain and looked at Wang Jing with grievance.
Wang Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him. These two guys had similar personalities and both liked to use the tiger's skin as a banner.
Zhuo Sheng is feeling very aggrieved now, as he has been chased directly to the inner realm.
Bi Shuai didn't plan to let him go so easily. He had finally found an excuse to beat someone up, so how could he let the other party escape so easily?
Just a broken arm.
It's not a death sentence.
It can just grow back, since the saints have such strong vitality anyway.
"for you!"
Zhuo Sheng couldn't withstand the attack anymore, so he cut off one of his arms and threw it at Bi Shuai.
There was some regret in Bi Shuai's eyes. He grabbed the arm and threw it to Wang Jing.
This scene is like bowling.
"Little Fatty, you take it." Wang Jing said with a smile.
"I will die if I don't answer it!" Bi Tiancheng quickly shook his head.
Wang Jing, however, held Bi Tiancheng in front and blocked him.
He was afraid that Bi Shuai would plot against him.
"Son of a bitch!"
Bi Shuai cursed inwardly. Did he have the heart to cause trouble for Wang Jing? Wang Jing was like a mad dog now. If something didn't go his way, Wang Jing would come and kill him.
Who the hell dares to mess with him?
Bi Shuai extended his right hand, grabbed the arm in mid-air, and placed it in front of Wang Jing, snorting coldly, "I didn't come to the South Continent to get involved in the trivial matters of the Beichi Dynasty. It's not my turn to personally deal with such trivial matters.
I'm going to the inner area now, please don't cause me any trouble!
Also, little fatty, don't get into trouble, or I'll hang you up and beat you when I get home!"
"Don't worry, Dad. I will be good." Bi Tiancheng laughed.
Wang Jing also grabbed one of Zhuo Sheng's arms and went straight back to the Beichi Dynasty.
"Bang!"
Wang Jing threw the arm away and onto the palace square, saying with a smile, "Alas, I'm not strong enough to have only severed a Saint's arm. I feel a bit bad for having been in Beichi Palace for so long. Consider this Saint's arm as my accommodation fee."
Chi Yi: "..."
Did you cut that?
This was clearly killed by Bi Dasheng!
But this can only be seen by emperors and great kings. Ordinary true gods may really think that it was Wang Jing who killed him.
Everyone was speechless. The king of this era was extremely thick-skinned.
However, Chi Yi saw another problem.
The Minister of Military Affairs of the Holy Dynasty treats Wang Jing like this, so what about others?
The saints from the two consortiums, Xu and Banqiu, also noticed this scene, but they didn't want to interfere. They just came over as a formality and did a simple investigation.
In fact, the only people who do this kind of thing are superstars.
Others really don't bother to do such a thing.
"Two elders, please don't leave in such a hurry." Wang Jing looked at the saints of the Xu family and Banqiu and said with a smile, "I would like to use my status as the Heavenly King to invite you two to sit down and have a cup of tea. Do me the honor?"
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