Pojun is also a slut. He became honest after being dealt with by Indra. Now everyone is provoking this guy, but he still dares not to Indra.

"Thank you, Lao Zhao!" he patted Changle on the shoulder and said.

"Call the name!" Changle hates this title as deeply as Huashan Youlong.

"Let's go!" Indra said to everyone. He didn't care about the conflict just now. In his opinion, this kind of thing was normal.

If it weren't for the dragon slaying, he wouldn't care about them even if they beat them to death, because God wouldn't care about the life and death of mortals.

Changle saw Indra Shitian sitting in an emperor, and there were five or six carriages behind the emperor. Each carriage was dragging an iron cage, and it was impossible to see what was inside the cage. However, every day, special people threw raw meat into the cage.

Although Huaimi was not among the candidates for Indra Slaying Dragons, he still followed, and Indra Singing didn't say anything.

"Huaikong has cast his sword, and he is waiting for us in front." Huaimi finished speaking to Changle, and then asked curiously, "What are the things in those cages?"

"I don't know, I can smell a scent of fishy smell, and the sound is like a beast." Changle told him his speculation. "Be careful on the road, all of these guys in Tianmen have ulterior motives."

"I know." Huaimi was a little uncomfortable with Changle's care, but he nodded seriously to indicate that he knew.

The Goddess Mother was like a liaison officer. After a while, she came over and said to Changle and his group, "Indra said he would stay in front tonight, so that you don't run around."

"Little girl, don't tell us this. You should tell your guys from Tianmen." Huang Ying said mockingly.

A few days ago, several disciples from Tianmen secretly went to a nearby village at night, preparing to find a few women to vent. However, Changle discovered that they cut off their limbs and hung them on the emperor of Indra.

The angry Indrama got angry and got angry at the God Mother. He was not worried that these people would ruin the reputation of Tianmen, but was angry that Changle had no awe of him.

The people who hanged Changle are Po Jun's subordinates, but for some reason Po Jun has never caused trouble for Changle.

Duanlang serves Indra like a dog, thoughtfully serving Indra.

Nie Feng felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his friend had become like this.

"If you really can't stand it, then kill him." Changle suggested to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng seemed a little surprised when he heard Changle say this. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I can't always do anything to destroy this friendship."

"But Duan Lang has killed many people. After you asked me to let him go last time, he did a lot of evil. This time I will not let him escape again." Changle said seriously to Nie Feng.

"Oh." Nie Feng sighed and stopped saying anything.

"Junior Brother Feng, Brother Zhao is right. Duan Lang deserves to die!" Bu Jingyun also spoke.

"I understand." Nie Feng nodded to the two of them, then turned around and left.

Changle vaguely remembered that Duan Lang finally became the big boss of Fengyun Erli, so he didn't plan to give him another chance to develop, and he would kill him this time.

Everyone had just set up camp, and Huang Ying brought a lot of food from Tianmen. At first, they didn't want to eat the things given by Tianmen. After Changle happily helped them try the drugs, he confirmed that there was no problem with the food.

Everyone started to eat the food provided by Tianmen, but they had to try the poison every time. Changle was willing to do this kind of thing, but he didn't get a chivalrous point every time, which disappointed him.

"There is an enemy attack!" The spy from Tianmen shouted.

"Who dares to die!" Po Jun shouted excitedly and rushed over.

"It may be Huaikong!" Huai Mie rushed over after saying that. "The person who came may be my brother."

"So what?" Po Jun asked with a sneer, "Let him leave a whole body later."

"Looking for death!" Huaimi's iron chain trembled, and he grabbed Pojun's eyes like a poisonous snake.

"It's so weak!" Pojun Tianbian picked up the iron chain, and the Greedy Wolf in his hand slashed at Huaimi.

"Kill the wolf!"

As soon as he fired his sword, a hungry wolf roared and rushed towards Huaimi.

Huaimi forced him to retreat. Pojun remembered the subordinates who had killed Changle before, and he also had murderous intentions towards Huaimi.

After the god general rushed over, he saw the person coming clearly and shouted, "You dare to block the way of Indra's way!"

After he said that, he fisted at Huaikong for a while, and a flame blew away.

It seems that people are playing with fire, and Huaikong is not afraid of him at all. He put his hands together and then separated violently, and the flames of the two men collided.

"God General, this person is my friend!" Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng also arrived in time.

"So what can I do!" Along the way, they didn't care about each other, but they both felt unhappy about each other.

Now I can finally fight with this opportunity.

In the imperial chasing, Di Shitian seemed to have no regard for their conflict at all. Pojun's two weapons crossed each other, and then he used a killing move to Huaimi.

Changle directly stopped him and punched Pojun.

"The True Sutra of Emperor Wu?" Indra said in a lost voice. He also discovered his incompetence, but seeing Changle use the unique skills of the shopkeeper, he had a heavier murderous intent towards Changle.

He forced himself to kill, so he didn't take action now.

All after slaying the dragon!

Changle's punch is extremely domineering, and he doesn't use much imperial aura. He mainly relies on the strength of his own body.

With just one punch, Pojun directly threw a mouthful of blood.

"Do you want to kill my friend?" Changle asked looking at him.

After Pojun spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was not afraid at all.

He rushed towards Changle again. Changle had no move this time. He just used his body to hit him!

Pojun flew one meter away and didn't get up for a long time.

"Zhao Changle! Enough!" Indra Shitian quickly stopped him, worried that Changle would kill Pojun.

"Don't worry, I just taught this mad dog some rules, and I didn't think about killing him." Changle looked at Indra and said with a smile.

"How come you are the Great Shopkeeper's Martial Emperor's True Sutra?" There was no expression on the face behind Indra Shitian's mask.

"Guess!" Changle was not in the mood to explain to him.

Indra snorted coldly and ignored him.

The god general fought with Fengyun and the other two, and saw the defeat of the army, so he left.

"Huaikong is okay?" Huaimi asked looking at his younger brother. Now he has adapted to Changle and save him. If Changle saved him before, Huaimi would have to force him to lie a few words, and this time he didn't say anything.

"I'm fine." Huaikong is very talented in controlling fire. So he had no choice but to win or lose with the god general. "Brother Zhao, I have cast your sword."

As he said that, he handed a iron stick to Changle. If this man hadn't been Huaikong, Changle would have thought that this man was playing with him.
Chapter completed!