"A little ant who doesn't know the heights of the sky..." Wang San had a cold smile on his lips.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you act so arrogant here? Kneel down!" Wang Si shouted with a gloomy look on his face. A murderous intent suddenly spread and fell towards the horned ants.

He wants to suppress the outstanding disciples of Tianshen Academy in front of Cao Ya and Meng Tianzheng!

This is called a slap in the face!

He was not completely sure that he could restrain those two people.

If there was only one, the nine brothers thought to themselves, they would be confident enough to push out.

Or, when old father Wang Changsheng returns, he is confident that he can overwhelm Tianshen Academy and show the invincible style of the Changsheng Wang family!

"Roar..." The horned ant roared, activated its magic, and exerted all its strength to resist Wang Si's pressure, refusing to retreat or yield.

Shi Hao, Cao Yusheng, Taiyin Jade Rabbit, Xiao Qilin, etc. were all aggrieved.

The nine dragons of the Wang family are so shameless!

As an old monster that has existed for more than tens of millions of years, he actually attacked the little apicorn ants that were just born!

"Huh!" Meng Tianzheng flicked his sleeves, cutting off Wang Si's breath.

He was satisfied with the performance of the ants.

It's not that he speaks out righteously, but that he has the courage to stand upright in the world when faced with stronger people. Meng Tianzheng appreciates it the most.

"One of the ten evil men in ancient times is nothing in the eyes of your Wang family...and you still want him to kneel down..." Meng Tianzheng said, his eyes deep and full of anger.

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If it were just like this, then it would be nothing. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless ethnic groups with extraordinary talents and bloodlines. In those more ancient times, it was true that there were powerful races that could rival the Ten Fierce People.

But in the last years of Immortal Ancient times, foreign lands were invaded, and masters from all walks of life fought bloody battles, including most of the ten murderers. They also fought to the end, never giving up or giving in.

This is the great hero of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

How could Meng Tianzheng not be angry at such an insult?

"The so-called Ten Evils of the Ancient Times are all in the past. Today, the Immortal Family and the ancient Taoism are the rulers of heaven and earth." Wang Wu said indifferently.

"If you linger on the glory of the past, you will only fall behind the times." Wang Liu said.

"What do you mean...the Changsheng family is the leader of the era?" Cao Ya said slowly.

Wang Qi nodded and said in a haughty voice: "Of course it is! Cao Ya, since you still have some merit, as an elder, I will give you a piece of advice."

"In front of the Wang family, don't show off your worldly Taoist ancestor's genealogy. No one will accept your trick. Be humble and learn to respect the Changsheng family."

Wang Qi was so arrogant that he didn't even look down on the pioneer of the World Creation Method.

"You are very confident," Cao Ya said.

The bastard opened his mouth and said: "Cao Ya, you are indeed powerful. Fighting alone, we should not be as good as you."

"But there are nine of my brothers, and we have the blessing of the Jue Zhen. If it weren't for Meng Tianzheng, and you were the only one, we would have gone out long ago and suppressed you. Why would we still be here, and there would be no need to waste words with you."
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