Then when he noticed the silver-white horn on the head of the stunning beauty on the opposite screen and the bloody eyes, Jiang Ping suddenly woke up. The person on it was not Soltis. Although the two were very similar, they almost came out of the same mold...

This is just a one-horned woman who looks very similar to Soltis, not Soltis.

From the initial surprise to the understanding, Jiang Ping fell into deep disappointment again, looking up at the beautiful woman on the screen, and was in a daze.

Seeing his dazed state, Walijin and others stopped, followed the other person's gaze and saw the image of the beautiful woman playing on the screen.

I have to say that some beauty is that although different races are still common. Beauty is actually a language of life. Flowers blooming are beauty, swimming is beauty, cheetahs run are beauty, and beauty represents a harmonious life magnetic field.

When they saw the beautiful woman on the screen, Walijin and others couldn't help but feel amazing, but that's all, and their reactions would naturally not be as strong as Jiang Ping. Seeing the other party standing there like a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture, they all laughed at the beauty on the screen. It seemed that this Malan man was really a local bun from a remote countryside and had never seen a beautiful woman.

"What do you think! You are a deceased person, so you pay attention to Miss Fengfei, and it is also a blasphemy to Miss Fengfei! Even a deceased person like you deserves to appreciate Miss Fengfei's peerless face. Why don't you get out of here!"

At this moment, a deep shout sounded, and a one-horned man appeared in front of Jiang Ping and shouted loudly at the other party with contempt.

The person who came was a young and handsome single-horned young man, wearing a military uniform. The key was that the horn on his head was bronze, and this was a bronze scholar!

When Walijin and others saw this unkind-looking one-horned bronze senator, they were shocked and consciously took a few steps back. They automatically drew a clear line with the Malan man. When they saw the other party standing there in a daze, they secretly felt a little worried about him.

Jiang Ping still stared blankly at the image playing on the screen opposite, motionless, as if it had been petrified, and even more unaware of the one-horned bronze sage appearing beside him.

His performance made the one-horned young man even more angry. He immediately shouted: "Did you, a pariah, have you heard me? What qualifications do you have to appreciate Miss Fengfei's beautiful face here? Why don't you get out of here?"

This unicorn young man was obviously a fanatical fan of the beautiful woman he called Miss Fengfei in the screen image. When he saw that the goddess in his mind was actually "attention" by a deceased person here, he refused to agree and wanted to teach the deceased person a lesson.

His scolding fell into Jiang Ping's ears, who seemed to be stagnant, and he still turned a deaf ear and had no response.

"court death!"

The other party's actions fell into the eyes of the young man with a single horn, which was obvious contempt, and he would not believe it, and he would not hear his scolding. The other party was purely intentional and did not take his warning seriously at all.

Thinking that he was a dignified Bronze Divisionist who was actually ignored by a pariah, the one-horned young man suddenly became angry. He couldn't bear it, so he shouted loudly, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and punched the other party.

Seeing this scene, Walijin and others next to them closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see it. It was not their kindness, but the Malan people were their "money tree", but now they have been provoked by this one-horned bronze tribe for no reason, and they have been in trouble. Even their "slave trade" plan will die, which makes them lament.

In their opinion, the one-horned young man's fist that condensed anger would be enough to break the opponent's bones and tendons and fall to the ground even if he did not want the opponent's life.

"Bang--"

The single-horned young man punched the other party's chest, making a dull sound like defeating Ge.

The heartache that came from the fist made the one-horned young man unable to help but open his mouth and scream. His punch was not hitting the human being, it was like hitting a steel plate. The more powerful the fist he hits, the more powerful the countershock is.

The young man with one-horned fist retracted and grinned in pain. When he looked at the untouchables in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath. He saw that the untouchables in front of him were still standing there leisurely, like wooden sculptures, dazed, as if his punch just now was not him, but someone else had no effect on him.

It's evil!

The young man with one-horned screamed inwardly, and he didn't believe in this evil. He immediately moved forward again, waved his fists and kicked the person in front of him violently.

"Bang bang bang-bang bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-

The fists and feet of the one-horned young man fell on the person opposite like raindrops, while the person opposite was still motionless, like a sandbag, enduring the "wind and rain" and remained unmoved.

The scene in front of him was shocked in the eyes of Walijin and others who were standing aside. They all knew the strength of a Bronze Division soldier very well. The power of a strong man was beyond the weight of a thousand pounds, and the civilians could not bear the punch of a strong man at all.

But in front of him, the one-horned bronze sect was punching and kicking the Maran man, and his fist was as hard as he could, but the Maran man seemed to be still fine, nothing happened?

What's going on? The Maran man was fine on the surface, but in fact he had been smashed into pieces, making him a pile of minced meat. Or maybe this one-horned bronze sage was just acting, with fierce fists on the surface, and his fists were fists to the flesh, but in fact he didn't use much force, just loud thunder and small raindrops?

But is it necessary for this one-man Bronze Master to act like this? Seeing his grim and angry expression and his fistful punches, he didn't seem to be acting. Otherwise, I can only say that this one-man Bronze Master is really good at acting and can compete for the title of actor.

Suddenly, what Jiang Ping had said to them before couldn't help but come to Walijin's mind.

"The green armored people were all too careless, and they lay down after three punches and two kicks..."

"A man in black armor came from behind and asked me to show mercy. Seeing that the black armored man was pretty good, he was willing to apologize on his own initiative. I was not doing anything and didn't care much about them..."

Such words were just a huge joke in their ears, but now, Walijin looked at the man who was still like a sandbag in the field, and was suffering from the anger of a single-horned bronze tribe, and suddenly a thought that made him panic. Could it be that what he said was true, not a joke?

Not only Walijin and the others, but they noticed the abnormality here at this moment, but also many people on the street surrounded him and watched the farce.

A single-horned bronze sect was punching and kicking at a pariah. Such a scene was too ordinary and had no sense of novelty at all. But the situation in front of him was different. The beaten clennial was nothing and motionless, while the bronze sect was jumping up and down, furious?

Such a scene really makes people feel too ridiculous and weird, so it quickly attracted a lot of people to stop here and watch, and comment.

"Interesting, interesting. This powerful scholar is probably playing with this untouchable like a monkey, just like a cat and a mouse. Before swallowing the mouse, he always has to play with it."

Some unicorn civilians watching next to them thought this in their hearts.

However, the situation in the field gave them a little strange feeling, just as if the monkey being played with was not the untouchable, but rather the strong sect.

Maybe this powerful scholar acted too realistically. These people were thinking so again.

Everyone in the field was attracted by the farce in front of them for a moment, and did not notice that a white light suddenly appeared from the far side of the sky, and rushed towards this side in the blink of an eye.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that the white light coming from the air turned out to be a luxurious carriage with carved railings and jade, and what was even more amazing was that in front of the carriage, there were no other strange beasts, but a pair of silver-white unicorns with a horse-shaped shape!

Yes, it is a unicorn, with a sharp and unique beast on its head like a unicorn!

A unicorn is a strange beast with strange energy, capable of flying in the air, and has infinite power. It is a divine beast that is respected by a unicorn as a national treasure.

Since ancient legend, unicorns have been said that a long time ago, unicorns and unicorns came from the same ancestor, so unicorns are very respectful to unicorns and regarded them as the divine beast of the country.

Now, in front of the carriage, the one who pulled the carriage was actually two unicorns. This undoubtedly shows that the people in the carriage were people of the royal family with honor and noble status. Otherwise, they would not have the qualifications to ride the carriage pulled by the unicorn. Except for the people of the royal family who could ride the unicorn carriage, other people would be regarded as a transgression and unconstitutional.

The unicorn carriage gradually approached, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it rumbling in the sky. At this time, the onlookers woke up and looked up and saw the unicorn carriage running towards the sky. They bowed respectfully for a moment.

Although they did not know who the owner of the carriage was, there was no doubt that the visitor was a noble and noble member of the royal family.

Everyone thought that the unicorn carriage would pass here soon, but to their surprise, after driving over the intersection, the unicorn carriage suddenly stopped.

But the one-horned young man continued to punch and kick the person who was motionless in front of him regardless of the silence.

"Stop, what happened!"

At this time, a clear shout came from the sky, and the sound rang between the eardrums, as if it had a shocking effect. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!