When Jia Wuzeng saw the representatives of these small forces, he dared to show disrespect to Wu Dongsheng and couldn't help but feel cold.
You know, this Lord, but even he dare not offend him casually.
Who is the biggest in the Brotherhood? Of course it is Su Fan!
Standing behind Wu Dongsheng is Su Fan. Is that something ordinary people can provoke?
At this moment, Jia Wuzeng couldn't wait to slaughter these idiots who don't know the importance of words!
what's the situation?
Several representatives of the small forces who spoke badly to Wu Dongsheng were all stunned.
They didn't understand, they just reprimanded a guard, why did Jia Wuzeng be angry at them?
Could it be that this guard has a lot of origin?
"Elder Jia, dare to ask who this strong man is?"
A patriarch of a small family, with his eyes rolling, asked in a soft voice very carefully.
"Huh! Do you now know how to ask people's origin?"
Jia Wuzeng gave a cold voice, pointed at Wu Dongsheng, and introduced to everyone: "Tell you, this witch brother is the commander of the elite city guards of my brotherhood!"
Great... Great Commander! ?
All representatives of the small forces were stunned.
None of them thought about this seemingly ordinary middle-aged person.
Actually will be the leader of the defending army!
Those who had just spoken badly had their legs trembling with fright.
Because they know that the official position of the city guard commander is no different from ordinary elders!
Although ordinary elders are everywhere in the Brotherhood League, the senior officials crush people to death.
If these characters are placed in a town where their forces belong, even the mayor will kneel and come out, please!
At this moment, these rude people could not wait to get into the hole, and if there is a tail behind them, it is estimated that even the entire tail will be stuffed in.
"The villain pays homage to the UM leader!"
"Oh, Um Commander, you are really young and promising!"
"Um Commander, were you just frightened? Here is a holy pill with a calming effect. I hope you will accept it!"
After finding out Wu Dongsheng's identity, the representatives of the small forces became enthusiastic.
Some people who surrounded Elder Jia might feel that they could not compete with other opponents, so they all turned to Wu Dongsheng.
Looking at the flattering expressions on these people's faces, Wu Dongsheng felt very big.
"Heh... a Soul Venerable can be the commander of the upper city guard, it seems that your brother alliance is almost exhausted!"
At this moment, a mocking voice sounded from the side, very arrogant.
When Wu Dongsheng heard it, he was furious. He looked at the place where the sound was coming from, and saw a young man standing there.
This young man is burly and strong, and his expression is very shabby.
When he saw Wu Dongsheng looking towards him, he grinned and said sarcastically: "What? Are you dissatisfied? To be honest, if your Brother League doesn't have Su Fan's support scene now, you wouldn't even be a fart!"
"who are you?"
Wu Dongsheng asked in a deep voice. He saw that this young man was in the camp of the Common People Alliance, so he did not act rashly.
"Hehe, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, Lin Binglong!"
Lin Binglong replied with a loud voice, still facing Song Surui's direction, making a posture that he thought was very handsome and slapped her hair.
Obviously, he was interested in Song Surui.
However, Song Surui did not respond to him because he did not catch a cold.
"Oh my God, he is Lin Binglong!?"
"It turns out that he is the only descendant of Senior Zhai Ben!"
"I heard that Lin Binglong also gave himself a title of King of Saints!"
"Then he is saying that he has stepped on all the saints under his feet?"
"That's not the case? It's so crazy!"
The many guests at the door, hearing Lin Binglong's self-report, their expressions changed drastically, and one after another avoided Wu Dongsheng.
after all. Brother League and Common People League, neither of them can provoke.
Although Wu Dongsheng is the commander of the city guards, the commander is no more than an ordinary elder. How can he compare with the disciples of the Supreme Patriarch of the Common People Alliance?
"Haha!"
Seeing the fearful eyes of the guests, Lin Binglong laughed very contentedly, as if he enjoyed this feeling extremely.
"bored!"
Song Surui said coldly, she didn't like Lin Binglong's ignorant disposition.
"Old Ancestor Zhai, Young Master Lin, you are a guest from afar. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be so distracting?"
Seeing a surge of anger on Wu Dongsheng's face, Jia Wuzeng hurriedly walked out of the crowd and saluted the direction of the Cangsheng League.
"Disciple, what did Elder Jia say, why don't you understand me?"
At this moment, Zhai Ben, who had been drowsy, half-opened his eyes, looked up at Jia Wuzenghou, and then looked back and asked Lin Binglong.
"In response to Master, they think we are too arrogant!"
Lin Binglong deliberately increased the volume and said to Zhai Ben's ear, that exaggerated tone made all the brothers and cultivators very angry.
"Oh! The old man understands!"
Zhai Ben nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then glanced at everyone with a cold expression, and said: "Our master and apprentice are here to give gifts to the leader of Su League today. When the gifts are over, we will leave. As for whether we are arrogant about our affairs, you I can't control it at all!"
hiss!
The guests' cheeks twitched, but they thought Lin Binglong was arrogant just now.
Unexpectedly, as Lin Binglong's master, this Zhai Ben would be even more arrogant!
Jia Wuzeng's complexion was hard to look at for a moment, he knew that this time Zhai Ben was afraid that the visitor was bad.
"The ancestor Zhai is so bold, the younger generation is ashamed of it!"
Jia Wuzeng contemplated, he didn't dare to call himself an old man in front of Zhai Ben: "I just don't know, wait for the lord to come, if your old man can still maintain this arrogance!"
"Heh...what's the difficulty?"
Zhai Ben sneered: "The old man has been in the world for more than two thousand years, with countless fame and record. How can he be afraid of him as a baby?"
"Master, I heard that Su Fan has god-level combat power!"
Lin Binglong said at the right time, his face full of sarcasm.
"Can he have God-level combat power? A joke!"
As if it had been negotiated in advance, Zhai Ben immediately shook his head and said: "The old man has been groping for a thousand years before he has finally mastered the power of the killing of gods. He is a doll who has only lived in his teens and deserves such power? Gee, it's ridiculous!"
"Old Ancestor Zhai, please be more respectful, our lord, you can't slander you casually!"
The anger in Jia Wuzeng's heart can no longer be suppressed: "Our brotherhood always welcomes friends. If you and your apprentice dare to speak out here, then no matter what your purpose is here, we can only ask you first. Out of town!"
This time, his attitude hardened hard.
