Chapter 201 Nuwa's red shirt

"Doctor Wen, we didn't have time to say just now that this person's dress was very strange. But he knew what we said, but we had never communicated with him. From the meeting to the present, he has been fighting, but according to our guess, he should have been to Dongfang a long time ago." Kong Wenhao saw that the only king-level master of the blood clan came, and immediately explained the situation to Wen Tao. As for Xigang, it was not included.

"kindness"

This king-level master who was once a legend of the blood clan was stunned at this time. The first thing he noticed was Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian whom he had been tracking. Then he looked surprised and looked like Xigang. Also, as a blood clan, they clearly felt a subtle feeling of being at the same level.

Finally, he looked at Wentao and Ling Lan.

With his cultivation level, how could he feel Ling Lan's strength? However, a strong man of his level also knows that the existence that cannot be felt is the most dangerous. Wen Tao is just an ordinary innate warrior. This body is so in the eyes of cultivators and in the eyes of the blood clan, which makes this blood clan very strange.

Because he could see that the center of these people was Wen Tao.

For so long before, he chased Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian all the way. The three of them always fought the first thing they did when they met. After the two of them ran away, he chased them behind. Today, because of this special situation, the only king-level master of this blood clan was not in a hurry to take action.

"Xijiao Cappadocia" Xijiao reported his name and family name, and saluted the unknown king-level strongman from the bottom of his heart. It was not because he was strong, but because he was the only king-level existence in the blood clan. When Xijiao just became the patriarch of the Cappadocia family thousands of years ago, this king-level master never appeared again after the shock.

As for himself, he only entered the king level after Wen Tao's experiment.

"Hmph!" Xizuna did not expect that his hot face would press his cold butt, and the others ignored him at all.

He stared at Wentao up and down for a long time. Obviously, Wentao was the person he couldn't see through and could not understand. Finally, his eyes returned to Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian.

"Is this your invited helper?"

"Do we still need to invite helpers to deal with you? Although we can't beat you for the time being, can you do anything to us?" Dongfang Yijian was obviously very unhappy about what he said.

Kong Wenhao said: "We have been fighting since we met until now. Since we have the opportunity to calm down and talk a few words today, we will see good things. As for him, we are not invited by us, but he already wants to catch you and study it, so you can't escape today. So we'll talk first before the research, otherwise we won't know when to compete next time."

"Yeah, they are very special."

Seeing that he spoke so well, Wen Tao also curiously said: "It is rare to speak Mandarin like you. Should we just talk a few words first, tell me what I need first, or let me catch you, and then let's talk about it?"

Confidence, an absolute confidence, is like Wen Tao being able to fight with a strong punch when facing Lao Di. It is not because the other party is weaker than him, but in Wen Tao's words, even if he runs away, he must be confident.

If someone else had changed, he would definitely have a great response to this sentence, but this person nodded seriously and said, "If someone else had changed to say this, there were only two possibilities. One was to brag about it and make people hate it. The other was to be much stronger than me, even if you were able to say this, it would give people a very arrogant and arrogant feeling."

"You are really special. You can even give people a very simple, plain and real feeling. Even I am somewhat affected by your emotions. It's very good and very strong."

"Hehe" Wen Tao smiled and said, "You are also very powerful when you can say these words. What is your name?"

"Nuwa red shirt"

"What?" Wen Tao looked at this guy in surprise, Nuwa's red shirt?

Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian, and even Xigang beside him looked like Wen Tao, wondering why Wen Tao had such a big reaction. Especially Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian, since they saw Wen Tao, whether they were treating the Wang family or helping them later, Wen Tao always looked calm and confident.

This is the first time I saw Wen Tao so surprised. Although this guy called him a strange name, Nuwa's red shirt, there was nothing.

In Xigang's eyes, Nuwa's red shirt was just a Chinese name, and Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian were both well-known, and they also knew about the surname Nuwa. Although basically no one called it now, it was recorded in historical books that this was a surname that had been used to be.

Nuwa: Nuwa is the goddess of creation in ancient Chinese mythology. After Nuwa, society gradually shifted from matriarchal clan society to patriarchal clan society. Among its tribal people, there are those whose surnames are named Nuwa, called Nuwa, which is the very, very ancient primitive second clan.

Perhaps this Western blood clan just picked one of them by himself and gave them a foreign name to the Chinese. Anyway, there is no need for a household registration or something, so you can just get it.

Even Nuwa, who reported herself, felt a little surprised by Wen Tao's reaction.

"Is there anything so surprising? Nuwa is the original second surname. Although there is no surname now, it does not mean that this does not exist." This Nuwa's red shirt, as soon as she said, was like a Sinology expert.

"Hehe" Wen Tao nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, there have been any. By the way, why do you want to chase them?"

Wen Tao suddenly thought that he had changed his temperament and was very patient in chatting with Nuwa in red shirt.

Nuwa looked at Wen Tao with some caution, and thought about it and replied: "Do I have killed them? I just saw that they were a little too arrogant, so I taught them a lesson. Now I may not be able to kill them anymore, but at the beginning, if I didn't intend to hold back, they would have died long ago."

After saying that, Nuwa Hongshi immediately emphasized: "I said this, just to tell them not to be so arrogant in the future. Even if you are a cultivator, there is nothing great. There must be stronger existences. Since you want to capture me today, come on."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Wen Tao smiled and walked closer, only a few steps away from Nuwa's red shirt: "Then I will thank your previous subordinates on behalf of our two old men."

Seeing that Wen Tao was not teasing, Nuwa said in red shirt: "There is nothing to thank or not. I don't bother with them. But they are too arrogant and I don't like it. I will teach you a lesson. If it's not for it, don't talk nonsense, let's compete."

Unexpectedly, Nuwa was quite anxious in red shirt, but seeing how he was reluctant to speak, it seemed unlikely that he would ask directly. Wen Tao thought about it and asked Ling Lan to take action.

"Defeat and capture him, and never hurt him!" Wen Tao deliberately stared at Ling Lan through his spiritual consciousness.

"Yes" Ling Lan agreed, and she felt a little strange. She just felt that the boss seemed a little strange. Now she told me that she could not hurt him. Is there something wrong with this person's name?

There was no suspense about Nuwa Red Shirt fighting with Ling Lan. Ling Lan steadily suppressed him in terms of strength. However, Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian both sighed because the degree of Nuwa Red Shirt showing when fighting Ling Lan was far stronger than when fighting with them.

Although he was still defeated by Ling Lan in the end, Nuwa's red shirt still showed her dignity and strength as a strong man, which also caused a lot of trouble for Ling Lan.

In Ling Lan's words, if he met a cultivator in the early stage of Dongxu, Nuwa Hongshi would have the chance to fight for both losses. But he met Ling Lan, so he lost in the end.

The dragon whip entangled it, and stood there and could not move. Wen Tao moved manually, and Ling Lan immediately put away the dragon whip and stood beside Wen Tao.

"I'm defeated, what do I want to do? Talk."

"Victory and defeat are trivial matters. Who has never defeated? This is not a place to chat. I want to invite Brother Hongshan to my clinic to talk to you." Wen Tao politely bowed his hand.

Wen Tao's actions and the strangeness of the red shirt made Xi Takashi who was standing beside him increasingly unable to understand. A person who was like a Western blood clan legend was like this. And the performance of that powerful and magical Doctor Wen was really a bit puzzling.

Nuwa's red shirt passed Wentao and looked at Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Yijian with a very strange look.

"Impossible. If you don't say it, I will try my best to escape. If I really can't escape, I will use a blood clan self-destruction method. Of course, if you all have hers," said Ling Lan with a red shirt: "If you are so strong, at most it will hurt you. I don't like to say extra nonsense, that's all."
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