Chapter 1108: : Iron face sneaky!

When Nangong Ningyue returned to the group of people and conveyed the words of Su Yi, many of the more than 100 people suddenly looked a little too good.
"What do you mean by the Sovereign, let us come here, and don't say anything, let us wait here? We join the Patriarchate, we want to do something big, not to spend here. time!"
A big man who looks like a 30-year-old man is dissatisfied with the sound.
Suddenly many people around to agree, agree with this statement.
However, when Nangong Ningyue looked at the past, the sounds were lowered.
"The Sovereign must have something to do, we will wait a second, and there will be so many complaints!"
Nangong Ningyue did not speak, and she kept following her Yuanyi but she could not stand it anymore. She couldn’t help but whisper.
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Their lives were saved by the Sovereign, and the wounds on the body were also cured by the Zongzhong strongman. At this time, it was seen that others were behind the scenes and said that Su Yi was not.
In fact, some people like Yuan Yi and others do not understand why Nangong Ningyue wants to leave these people behind. This is obviously a black sheep. If you do not do well, it will be a bad thing.
But then again, when these people first joined the Patriarchate, it was not like this.
Even a month ago, two strong men of the Yuan Dynasty were persuaded by Nangong Ningyue and became a member of the Overlord. There was no such moth.
To be precise, things should start to change only half a month ago.
"I have been waiting for the tyrants for so long, the first time I saw the lord, I was so cold, it was normal to make a few grievances!"
At this time, in front of the crowd, a gray robe old man licked his gray beard and said softly.
The old man's head looks a little smaller than the normal person. Only the hair on the back of the head is there. The upper part is extremely bright and slippery. While he is talking, the pair of small eyes are still pointing to the Nangong Ningyue and watching her reaction.
"Is there a problem with a few complaints?"
"The Sovereign is so scornful that I wait, I think this tyrant is not a good place to live!"
After the old man’s words were spoken, there were quite a few people who spoke again. This time, it was a lot bigger than the voice. It seems that this old man is their backing.
And listening to these sounds, the old man's mouth tilted a touch of undetectable smile.
"Weng Lao, let's go to the main hall and wait, when the master is finished, he will come to us!"
Nangong Ningyue did not say anything more, just a glimpse of the gray robe old man.
The name of the old man was Weng Zhengquan. Before the majority of the month, at the invitation of Nangong Ningyue, he promised to join the Patriarch.
To put it bluntly, Weng Zhengquan is also famous in the vicinity. He is known as the iron-faced ghost. When he is murdering, his face is like iron. He never shows any extra expression, only hehe!
Under the leadership of Nangong Ningyue, all the people of Bawangzong were all in order, but shortly after the iron-faced singer Weng Zhengquan joined, they began to cling to some strong!
Its own strength is also extremely strong, and it has already reached the nine places of the Yuan Dynasty, so many people are therefore extremely convinced by him!
"If the sovereign does not value us, what do we mean by waiting here?"
Weng Zhengquan said, looking at Nangong Ningyue like a smile.
Joining the tyrants is his willingness, but as he learns deeper, Weng Zhengquan gradually knows that the mysterious lord is actually a teenage boy!
In this way, Weng Zhengquan’s heart suddenly gave birth to some embarrassment. How can he sell a life for a small, stupid little doll?
There are also a few people who share the same ideas with him. Under the slightest sum of each other, I feel that there is no need to follow any tyrants. It is better to push the iron scorpion to the position of the lord.
Such an idea, Weng Zhengquan naturally knows a lot, but he still wants to see the mysterious lord first. If the other party is really talented, perhaps he can give him some benefits, so that it is good to follow him.
It’s just that now, with so many people coming, the sects are actually excuses, which makes them angry at the bottom of their hearts.
"Whoever thinks it doesn't make sense, you can quit directly from the tyrants! But you know the position of the tyrant's mountain gate. It is a hidden place, so the result of withdrawing from the tyrants is only dead!"
Nangong Ningyue was indifferent, and the red lips were gently opened and closed without any expression.
This matter, she told the people very early.
The place where Fengjia Village was originally located has been transformed into the mountain gate of Bawangzong. It is extremely hidden. It is very difficult for outsiders to find.
But if these people really want to quit Bawang, then they will die only!
"Are you threatening the old man?"
The iron-faced ghost, Weng Zhengg, suddenly picked up his brow and slammed into the South Palace.
A hegemonic spurt erupted from his body, pressing over the young woman in front of him!
"Well……"
During the squatting time, Nangong condensed a sullen sputum between his throat and his body shape, and his face suddenly became pale.
With her cultivation, in the face of the Yuan Dynasty, there is no resistance.
It can be seen that Weng Zhengquan is killing the heart. It is really no polite to just shoot!
"I still dare to threaten Weng Lao, if you don't look at your recent good for us, Weng Laozhang will take your life!"
Later people saw this, and some people sneered and said.
However, many people have stood on the side of Nangong Ningyue, and they are very angry to see Weng Zhengquan and others.
The eleven brothers, including Yuan Yi, Yuan Er, and Yuan San, were directly blocked in front of Nangong Ningyue and wanted to say something.
However, only the strength of Weng Zhengquan has come to the fore, making them extremely stressful, all unbearable!
Suddenly, however, such pressure was loose, and it seemed that there was a soft air that was born out of thin air, keeping all the pressure out of them!
"She is not threatening you!"
One such voice came out. Everyone saw a young man stepping into the air. His body was like a running water, fluctuating in the void, and offsetting the power of Weng Zhengquan.
This young boy's face is resolute, angular and distinct, revealing a tough state, and suddenly came to the front of Nangong Ningyue!
"You are the legendary lord of the lord?"
When I saw this boy, Weng Zhengquan glanced at it and said very unexpectedly.
Just because the breath of this boy is actually a meta-virtual environment, and it is still extremely weak!
Such a talented person, he Weng Zhengquan has never seen!
Su Yi also felt that she did not understand this. Even though these people did not know their identity, he immediately wanted to understand.
During his time at the Union Assembly, what happened in the Nine Stars City has not yet reached all of this area, let alone the trip to the mysterious secret.
Perhaps some of the big gates are well-informed and already know the suicide name of Su Yi, but for Bawang Zong, these mechanisms are still lacking too much, and the news is so lagging and easy to understand.
Therefore, for the old people and other people in front of us, we absolutely do not know the name of Bawangzong and his Su Yi, and will reach a place of prosperity in the chaotic domain in the future!
"Yes, I am the lord of Bawangzong! Just now Nangong Ningyue has said, I don't want to stay in Bawangzong's can quit, but in order to protect the secretness of Zongmen, the person who quits only has one death! How to choose, you decide!"
Su Yi gently shook his sleeves and said quietly.
He was a little displeased, and he was setting up a fire from the Xuanyang community. He had a conflict here, and he had to stop and deal with it first.
At the same time, Su Yixin also had dissatisfaction. Before going to Jiuxing City earlier, Big Brother West was ruthless and praised the ability of Nangong Ningyue. But now it is actually doing this, and there is a different voice in the Overlord.
But in the faint, Su Yi also feels that Nangong Ningyue will have some other intentions.
"You don't want to bully too much!"
Su Yi’s words made some people angry, but they were interrupted by Weng Zhengquan.
"Oh, I am afraid that with these people, you can't keep me waiting! The old man doesn't want to do it easily. Everyone knows one, and when they get together, they don't come together. Nothing is bad!"
Weng Zhengquan’s face sank and said coldly:
Now I am taking people away, I am willing to stay in Bawang Zong, and I will not have any opinions. From each other, from this well, I will not make a river!

In fact, Weng Zhengquan is not a special killer.
For the Nangong Ningyue that was kept in him, this time also took care of himself, so Weng Zhengquan did not want to tear the face immediately.
In addition, they not only do not know what happened at the Union Assembly, but at the same time, it seems that they are not clear. Those who have been screaming at the Seven Stars and the Golden Knife in the past are the teenagers in front of them.
Otherwise, I will not dare to say this to Weng Zhengquan’s ten courage.
After all, he also heard that at that time, the Seven Stars and the Golden Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor, they all suffered a big loss.
"Yes? Do you think we can't keep you?"
Su Yi chuckled and said: "It's better than this. We will win and lose! If I lose, the tyrants are yours, including myself, everyone will listen to you! And if you lose Still give you the freedom to choose, follow me, or... resist!"
"The boy has a big tone, and he dares to talk to Weng Lao!"
"You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, knowing what strength is Weng?"
"This is a desire to find abuse! Weng Lao promised him, let him see what is real strength!"
Those who want to follow the iron-faced sorcerer have shouted at this time.
No one believes that Su Yi will be an iron-clad opponent, a teenage boy, how can he be metamorphosed and where can he be strong?
Is he stronger, can he still be able to win the outstanding powers of the first-class forces?