Chapter 63: This dog is definitely not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

Hearing this, the silent eyes were bright, and without hesitation, he nodded and said: "Okay!"
Ye Qingyan lowered his eyebrows, no joy or sadness.
Silence immediately invited the leaders of all forces into the tent, and informed them of the good news.
The force of silence has developed to this level, and the Qian family elders can only respect and accompany the last seat. The most powerful of the individual fighters is Zheng Feng, the speaker of a second-class family in Lingnan County.
Among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, a true disciple of the Five Heavens in the Profound Origin Realm had the highest cultivation level, but it was still led by Lu Yang.
They came in full of interest, thinking that the silence was about to announce the siege, but they didn't want to... Silence actually said this?
"Everyone, what's wrong?"
Silently scanned the past, and said lightly.
Lu Yang and other disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect did not say much, because they followed silence, and they valued the strength and potential of silence, which had little to do with silence.
The elders of the Qian family and some other old people watched their noses and noses, but didn't dare to say more. They had a clear understanding of the master's temperament along the way.
Knowing that Silence was asking politely, but no one could try to rebel against him.
Because everyone who dared to seek rebellion died.
The warriors who have taken refuge in the past ten days have made a noise. Although they have come to admire the power of silence, they don't feel deep after all. In the past ten days, they have made very few silent moves, treated people in harmony, and seldom killed themselves in front of others.
So they really dare to have something to say.
Zheng Feng is a white-faced and needless middle-aged man, whose good name has some reputation throughout Lingnan County.
He sat in the first seat on Shen Mo's right hand and heard the voices of many warriors behind him. After a little hesitation, he said tepidly: "Senior Brother Shen summoned me to come to attack the city. Now Ziyun City is close at hand. I will wait. You can break it with your hand."
"It's a shame to give up on this great opportunity."
Silently chuckled, motioning Ye Qingyan, who was kneeling behind him, to pour tea to Zheng Feng.
Ye Qingyan was silent, but finally got up.
Zheng Feng was sitting in distress, accepting it calmly.
Although Ye Qingyan is a silent woman now, Zheng Feng does not think that silence is really affectionate to her.
Moreover, his Zheng family is not an ordinary individual force, but an old second-class family in Lingnan County. In the family, there are two ancestors of the world-shaking realm.
One of them has reached the fifth heaven cultivation base!
Therefore, a lowly concubine is not in his eyes.
Even silent, if it weren't for a Ten Thousand Demon Sect Supreme Elder standing behind him, the Zheng family would never have come to vote!
"I once promised three requests from my insider. The first is to let me give up attacking Ziyun City."
"Everyone, beauties are kind, are you trying to let me down?"
He took a sip of tea in silence, looked at Zheng Feng, and said lightly: "After drinking the tea and talking, you can go, let your ancestors of the Zheng family, send someone with vision to come over."
Zheng Feng raised his brows as he was about to speak, his silent and cold voice resounded through the curtain.
"Who dares to say one more word, die!"
The whole house is silent!
The next day, the fifty million Demon Sect warriors stationed 30 miles away in Ziyun City left in an orderly and silent manner.
This made the white-headed City Lord Ziyun City breathe a sigh of relief, staring blankly, wondering what those thieves thought.
Zheng Feng didn't leave, he stood on a hill watching the mighty marching Huaqi realm martial artist, frowning.
"It's a very good situation, a veto, you guys, what do you think?" Zheng Feng stood with his hands in his hand, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the blood-red curtain in the center.
More famous than his good name is his wise name.
Behind Zheng Feng, the eight warriors at the peak of the Xuanyuan realm hesitated and did not dare to speak, but the expressions in their eyes were already obvious, all headed by Zheng Feng.
Silence was born. Although the record was amazing, after all, he was younger and had insufficient background. In terms of deterrence, he could not compare with the Zheng family.
The silence in the tent, aware of Zheng Feng's malice, immediately stole it.
Not going? It's more to his liking.
"Asshole, do you dare to lie to me?" Three days later, the sluggish Ye Qingyan finally regained his vitality, staring straight at the silence, angrily.
Because she suddenly discovered that Silence did not give up the siege, but changed Ziyun City to Zishan City!
Silently woke up from the cultivation, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "I only promised you not to attack Ziyun City, but I did not promise you not to attack other cities."
Ye Qingyan's face was pale, and she suddenly said loudly, "The second request, I want you to never attack the city!"
Looking at her silently, his eyes were very cold, and he said calmly: "Change another one."
Ye Qingyan staggered to the ground, she finally knew her place in Shen Mo's heart, maybe Silence really liked her, but... not as good as his country!
"After Zishan City is Ziyun Sect, I still have a chance... he will not dare to go to Ziyun Sect and shout, if he returns from Zishan City, at least one month later..."
"I still have a chance!"
Ye Qingyan screamed frantically in her heart.
When Silence led the army to 30 miles outside of Zishan City, the city lord of Zishan City was going crazy and sent a message to the city, but Yang Xun ignored him at all, leaving him crying with only one sentence.
Shaoan not impatient!
On the contrary, the people in the city heard that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect army had arrived outside the city of Zishan, madly pouring out, because they heard that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was walking the road of killing the people in the city and leaving the villages and mountains.
As long as they pretend to be refugees fleeing famine, they must be able to escape.
The crowded city, the long street was lonely in an instant. This solved the problem of the rule of Zishan City in another aspect, leaving the city owner of Zishan City with a bitter smile.
The silence is also a bit speechless. I wanted to cruelly kill a few of the refugees to be majestic, but I don’t really attack the city, so scared to do so?
But when he saw that there were thousands of refugees at every turn, he could only touch his nose, yes, I can't afford to provoke, but can't I hide...
So on the battlefield where the Ten Thousand Demon Sect invaded the three counties, this eternal wonder appeared.
Hidden in the mountains and ridges, the warriors of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are bloodthirsty staring at the refugees who are fleeing from the long dragon, eager to rush over to remove those people, and then take their own useful things to practice magic skills. The evil spirits are connected together to form a magic power that covers the sky and the earth.
The miserable refugees abandoned the city of their shelter, and walked towards the mountains where the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was raging. While crying and screaming for mercy, meteors rushed under their feet, very romantic.
It is not that he is silent and cherishing his reputation. When he decides to become a "True Disciple of Ten Thousand Demon Sect", he has already become a lone traveler in an enemy country.
He was afraid that if he was careless, he would become a real thief. That would be a great insult to his parents!
When the refugees left, dozens of the most powerful warriors, including the old Qian family, Lu Yang, and Zheng Feng, looked silent.
Silently ignored them, and looked back at Ye Qingyan.
Ye Qingyan walked slowly, heartbroken, and said: "My second request is that you give up attacking Zishan City!"
"it is good!"
Zheng Feng walked to the secret place, his face suddenly became gloomy, and figures fell behind him.
"This dog is definitely not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!"