Chapter 4722

"Well? Is that him?"

The old man looked at the young man standing in front of the deep cage, and immediately recognized the latter's identity.

Before, the strong man took a group of people, and the young man stood out among them.

But, your father, what's strange is, isn't this young man the man of the strong man? Why does it seem to be targeting strong men and others?

What your father fears most is that the terrible momentum emanating from the young man is really terrible. This momentum is like countless mountains rolling on him at the same time, which makes him feel out of breath.

At any rate, he is also a medium-sized archaic God, which makes him feel suffocated. Is he still a high-class archaic God?

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were full of respect. He hurried up, saluted Zhuo Wen respectfully and said, "old man, I don't know if your excellency is coming. Please forgive me!"

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to respecting the old, but stared at the strong man in front and said faintly: "now I'm going to take them away. Do you have any opinion?"

The strong man was sweating all over and stared at Zhuo Wen. His waist was bent and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Do you have a problem?"

Zhuo Wen stepped out step by step, stared at the strong man with cold eyes, and communicated with the golden paper. The more terrible momentum of Dun time swept out like an avalanche.

Poop!

The strong man's pupils tightened into a needle, his knees fell heavily on the ground, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The four men brought by the strong man, as well as many prisoners and law enforcers in the dungeon, complained more and more.

They can't bear it under the original pressure. Now the momentum released by Zhuo Wen is more terrible, and they can't bear it at all.

Many people lie on the ground and burst out blood fog all over. Some ordinary archaic gods with weak strength spit white foam at the mouth. People don't know anything and are on the verge of death.

"No... no problem!"

The strong man finally gave in. The breath released by Zhuo Wen was so terrible that he knew he couldn't resist at all.

Now, he completely believes that Zhuo Wen is a hidden Taigu God expert. Otherwise, how can ordinary Taigu gods exude such terrible momentum and authority?

"Let them go now!"

Zhuo Wen pointed to the prison ahead, looking calm and authentic.

The strong man didn't dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's order. He quickly nodded and bowed. When he wanted to get up, he found that the breath released by Zhuo Wen was too terrible to get up at all.

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he released some of the terrorist momentum exerted on the strong man and continued: "now you can move freely!"

The strong man quickly saluted Zhuo Wen, hurriedly went to the prison where Ma Yujie and Tan youenemy were held, took out the key and opened the prison door.

After Ma Yujie and Tan youenemy got out of prison, they looked at Zhuo Wen with some shock. They didn't expect that the latter saved them so easily.

"My Lord! I have let them go, you see?" the strong man stood not far from Zhuo Wen and said respectfully.

"Now, you and your men get in!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The strong man's face changed greatly, and there was a trace of anger in the bottom of his eyes. He felt that Zhuo Wen's move was too much.

"What? You want to disobey my words?"

Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head and stared at the strong man coldly. An earth shaking terror swept over the strong man like a mountain and completely crushed him.

Poop!

The strong man was pressed by this momentum and knelt directly on the ground. His mouth was bleeding and his face was full of pain.

At the same time, the strong man was still in this momentum and felt a cold killing opportunity. He was completely afraid and knew that if he hesitated, he would really be killed by Zhuo Wen.

"My Lord! I dare not. I'll go in now!"

The strong man nodded repeatedly, and then wisely pulled his four men in.

When the prison gate was closed, Zhuo Wen took the key from the strong man.

At the moment when Zhuo Wen got the key, he breathed a sigh in his heart. Just now, the ultimate goal of his bluff is to let the strong man throw himself into the trap and enter the prison by himself.

Now, when the strong man went in, he naturally relaxed completely.

He was really afraid that the strong man would not kill him. Although he might not be afraid, he was not sure whether the golden paper had combat effectiveness.

If the golden paper only has a strong breath, but has no real powerful power, he will not be very embarrassed. At that time, he may be destroyed by a strong man.

"Zhuo Wen! I didn't expect you to be so powerful and hide so deep! I always thought you were a weak chicken like this fat man?"

Talking about the enemy, he came up with little stars in his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen admiringly.

"Little boy! You guy..."

Ma Yujie's eyes widened with anger and glanced at the enemy.

He didn't expect that the little guy would hurt him in order to hold Zhuo Wen, which made him very unbalanced.

"Isn't it? If you are powerful, how can you be caught? You have to wait for brother Zhuo to save you!"

Talking about having enemies is very eye-catching. Soon he turned Zhuo Wen's title into brother Zhuo.

Ma Yujie brushed his lips and did not refute. As Tan youenemy said, he really has no ability to save himself.

But he knew better that Zhuo Wen and he were half weight. Just now, he suddenly burst out such a terrible smell by relying on the golden paper left by the God of the stars.

But this is their secret. Ma Yujie naturally can't tell it.

"My Lord! Villains respect dragons!"

Suddenly, Zun Lao walked over quickly and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen with a low eyebrow.

Zhuo Wen looked at Zunlong and looked as plain as water. It was as if Zunlong was plain in his eyes.

Zunlong naturally felt the indifference in Zhuo Wen's eyes. His heart pounded and he became more and more respectful to Zhuo Wen.

This is the majesty and bearing of the superior ancient god!

"What's up?" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Zunlong became more and more respectful and said, "Zunlong was self-conscious of his impoliteness, so he came to make amends!"

Zhuo Wen said faintly, "it has nothing to do with you. I'm here to save people! If there's nothing else, we'll go first!"

With that, Zhuo Wen ignored Zunlong and led ma Yujie to the peace talks. The enemy walked towards the dungeon door.

Zunlong dared not ask him to stay. He bowed behind Zhuo Wen and said, "let's go, my Lord!"

It was not until Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie left the peace talks that Zunlong got up slowly, but his back was completely soaked with sweat.

"I didn't expect that such a strong man came to my gambling house! I don't know if my previous indifferent attitude will offend him!"

Zunlong wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were the strong men who fell in prison.

Maybe he noticed Zunlong's eyes. The strong man looked forward to it and said, "respect the old man! Let me out!"

The elder looked cold and said, "you offended the adult! You still want to go out. You'll stay here forever in the future!"

With that, the elder told the law enforcers to take good care of the strong men and others, which was to brush their sleeves and leave.