There Are Really No Pythons In My Reservoir

Damn it!

It's so special!

to be honest.

After seeing this scene, Wang Mang couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

Originally, he thought that there should not be many peerless Tianjiao in the entire Eastern Heaven Realm.

Unexpectedly, there are dozens of them just here.

This means that in the Eastern Heaven Realm, Tianjiao is really not a minority.

Although there are only four super-class Sacred Lands in the East Heaven Realm.

But the problem is that there are still many powerful families!

These families did not send the Tianjiao in the family to Sacred Land, but instead cultivated them in a family style!

In this way, it basically makes sense.

Otherwise, would Tianjiao be too worthless?

But from here, Wang Mang could also tell.

This Wolong Shengzi's Face is so big!

How can I invite so many Tianjiao!

Even if the number of Tianjiao here is not half, there is definitely a quarter.

One-third is also possible!

At this time, just when Wang Mang wanted to enter.

However, he was stopped by the two immortal emperor Ninth Stage strong men.

The gatekeepers of the two holy emperors Ninth Stage said blankly: "Please, this son, the invitation from the young master of the birth."

Hearing this, Wang Mang opened his palm indifferently, and an invitation note appeared in his palm.

After receiving the invitation, the two strong goalkeepers checked, and then respectfully said:

"Sacred Child of Ten Thousand Demons, please go upstairs and go in and out at will, but the entourage can only be in the first and second floors."

"You can't go to the third floor without reaching the Saint Emperor level."

After speaking, the two gatekeepers cast their eyes on An Lan.

Obviously, they regarded An Lan as Wang Mang's entourage.

After hearing this, An Lan immediately trembled with anger.

He just felt that he had suffered a great humiliation!

What does it mean to be unable to go to the sixth floor without reaching the Saint Emperor level?

This is simply a different treatment, it's so fucking realistic!

An Lan, who was about to get angry, finally resisted the anger under Wang Mang's eyes.

As for Wang Mang, when he was wearing the mask of the Immortal Emperor, his strength even reached the third stage of the Saint Emperor.

You can naturally enter the tall buildings.

Therefore, after entering Wolong Tower.

Wang Mang was surprised to find that there were many peerless Tianjiao on the first floor.

The number is as many as three.

It's just that these three peerless Tianjiao are very weak, and the strongest is only the Second Stage Tianjiao.

In addition, Wang Mang was still in the crowd and saw a familiar figure.

This figure is not someone else.

It was Tong Nian from Shengdi Academy!

There was a familiar figure beside Tong Nian.

It is the former primary school girl, Tong Xin!

What's more damn it.

When Wang Mang saw Tong Nian.

Tong Nian also saw Wang Mang.

After seeing Wang Mang, Tong Nianmei's eyes straightened.

She remembered almost instantly that in the secret realm in the Supreme Cemetery, Wang Mang was like a domineering figure of the great demon.

"God! It's really him! He turned out to be the son of Sacred Land!"

"I should have thought about it, he is so strong, and his breath is like Devil Dao's breath."

All of a sudden, Tong Nian couldn't help her beautiful eyes again and again.

After that, she couldn't help feeling a little excited, and finally plucked up the courage to come up.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang was immediately confused.

Could this bitch recognize himself?

While Wang Mang was in a daze, he heard an extremely gentle voice:

"Luofengcheng Tongjia Tongnian, I have met fellow daoist fellow daoist."

Hearing the soft sound, Wang Mang almost doubted his own ears!

Damn it? Is this still the bitch Tongnian I know?

How did this attitude change so much?

Could it be that I saw my cowhide, so I wanted to kneel and lick it?

Suddenly, a lot of question marks and questions popped up in Wang Mang's mind.

If this were the case, Wang Mang wouldn't be able to look at Tong Nian.

This little bitch, his strength has skyrocketed now, it would be nice if he didn't retaliate against her.

Now that the daddy is developed and the cowhide is developed, you want to kneel and lick the daddy?

Ah! Hypocritical, realistic man, it's too late to kneel and lick now!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang was very cold, did not give Tong Nian the slightest expression, but just nodded slightly indifferently.

Afterwards, Wang Mang cast his eyes aside, and the absent-minded elementary school girl, Xin Xin, walked towards the second floor with his hands.

Seeing this scene, Tong Nian only felt that her heart was broken, and her heart was filled with inexplicable bitterness.

At this time, ridicules came:

"Hehe, also the goddess of high coldness."

"Master Zhou, the Sun family likes her so much and ignores others, and now he sees the Son of Ten Thousand Demon on his knees and licks it."

"He is just wishful thinking, and he wants to hook up with the Son of Ten Thousand Demons? He doesn't look in the mirror, what family conditions do he have!"

"That's right! I also watched just now, this new ten thousand demon saint son, the breath has reached the third stage of the holy emperor, is she also worthy of childhood?"

"That's right, it's like the toad wants to eat swan meat. The god emperor, the son of ten thousand demons, can be expected, and there is a mask of the immortal emperor. How can she be worthy of her?"

Obviously, these ridicules came from the rest of the family's children in the same hall on the first floor.

They are also genius tianjiao, but they have not reached the peerless tianjiao.

But they are definitely among the best in the same Realm, and can even be said to be a quasi-peerless genius.

Moreover, all of these people present are people with profound backgrounds.

The forces behind them are either the first-class family, the ordinary Sacred Land, or the first-rate Sacred Land.

All in all, everyone who can come to Wolong Tower is the best of the younger generation!

After hearing the ridicule of everyone's discussion, Tong Nian's beautiful face looked dull and dull.

The corner of her mouth raised a bit of bitterness.

Yes! He is the holy son of Sacred Land.

Such a golden status is far more powerful than the so-called first-class family behind her.

Even in Tong Nian's opinion, maybe she knows Wang Mang, but Wang Mang doesn't know her, right?

After all, in the supreme secret realm, she just hid in the corner, paying attention to Wang Mang silently.

Thinking of this, Tong Nian suddenly felt lost.

But she is still full of persistence.

In her opinion, Wang Mang didn't know herself before.

But now I have met myself.

After the relationship comes and goes, it will naturally become familiar.

As long as she persists, she will definitely have a chance!

Thinking of this, Tong Nian turned a deaf ear to the ridicule present.

After that, Tong Nian was expressionless, and silently retreated to the side of Little Sister.

At this time, the absent-minded Tong Xin couldn't help but ridicule:

"What's wrong? My good Big sis, didn't you tell me to focus on cultivation?"

"Also, love, love, seven emotions and six desires, are just a passing moment."

"What happened to Big sis today? Seeing the Son of Ten Thousand Demons, it's like being possessed?"

Hearing Little Sister's ridicule, Tong Nian, who was already depressed, suddenly became furious.

Her pretty face was full of anger, staring at Little Sister angrily, and sternly shouted:

"It's stubborn! Are you still thinking about your so-called senior?"

"Moreover, how is your senior Wang Mang worthy to compare with the Son of Ten Thousand Demons?"

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