Chapter 526: conflict!

Angry Tao nodded faintly, and said: "Ling Yu, you have worked so hard. These ten people are the top ten in this wasteland competition. These seven people will be handed over to you."
"Yes!" Ling Yu nodded, then glanced at everyone, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Xiao Chen, Mu Qingxuan, Wang Kun, the three of you will come with me. I will arrange a good place for you."
Nu Tao said, his voice was very gentle.
"Yeah." The three nodded and followed Nu Tao, and Ling Yu glanced at Nu Tao in amazement. In the past, these disciples from other domains used to arrange their accommodation. He did not expect that Nu Tao would arrange it himself, and he I realized that Nu Tao's attitude towards these three people seemed a bit too good.
Then Ling Yu couldn't help but look at the three of them, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Martial Sage Third Layer? The wasteland and other places can be trained to Martial Sage Third Layer, this kid is probably very talented."
Then he looked at Mu Qingxuan again, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he realized that he could not see Mu Qingxuan's strength, which shocked him.
"Is this woman's cultivation base higher than me?" Ling Yu couldn't help but think, but then quickly rejected this idea. He is the fourth layer of Martial Saint, how could there be a stronger existence than him in the wasteland.
Finally, he took another look at Xiao Chen, and found that Xiao Chen was only the second layer of the Martial God, he was even more puzzled, because he discovered that Nu Tao's attitude towards Xiao Chen was more friendly than others.
"Yeah, isn't this Brother Angry Tao? I came back from that wasteland, and brought back a few geniuses this time?"
Just when Xiao Chen and the others walked out of the small courtyard, a loud, but ridiculous voice sounded.
Nu Tao's face suddenly became gloomy.
Xiao Chen and the others behind him also looked up, but saw a tall old man walking out of the yard next to him, followed by about twenty young people behind the old man.
This old man, wearing a purple robe, has a very strong aura.
And the twenty-something young people behind him were very arrogant, looking at Xiao Chen and others with disdain.
After seeing the old man, angry water dripped gloomyly on his face.
"Zhao Zheng!" Anu Tao said coldly.
"Yeah, isn't it? There is also a Martial God triplet, eh? There is also a Valkyrie double trash, haha, this wasteland is getting more and more trash!" Zhao Zheng looked at the people behind Nu Tao and made no secret irony.
"You want to die!" Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Zheng coldly.
"You don't want to live anymore!" Wang Kun also looked at Zhao Zheng coldly.
"You are tired of living!" Mu Qingxuan also looked at Zhao Zheng indifferently.
When Zhao Zheng's voice fell, three voices sounded almost simultaneously, Xiao Chen, Mu Qingxuan, and Wang Kun all looked at Zhao Zheng coldly, with no secret of killing intent in their eyes.
Three cold voices fell, and the court was silent. Ling Yu and the others behind him looked at the three in amazement, their heads unable to react.
Are these three threatening Zhao Zheng? Zhao Zheng is the host of Yiyu, and the weakest are the eight-tier strongest Wusheng.
Zhao Zheng's mocking smile directly stiffened on his face, and after reacting, he looked at the three people behind Nu Tao in a cold manner.
And the group of young people behind him also looked at the three people coldly.
"You three are so courageous, you dare to speak to the elders like this, and quickly kneel down to apologize to the elders, or else, you won’t be able to get out of here." Zhao Zheng walked out of a white-clothed youth, disdainfully swept the three behind An Tao. People glanced, and said coldly.