Chapter 828: 　The evildoers gather

No one expected the appearance of the Golden Wing Roc.
The most surprising thing is that the young master of the Peng clan actually saw Ye Yusheng right.
"brothers."
Peng Wanli laughed, and his fingers swept across the faces of the blue and blue ambassadors one by one: "These guys will always be so hypocritical. If you want to talk about the waste, just say, why go around such a big bend."
"Young Master Peng Clan!"
The green envoy looked solemn: "What are you doing here?"
"What do you care about me? What are you?" Peng Wanli was very domineering and relentlessly reprimanded: "The rules of your Dark Temple can't overwhelm my Peng Clan."
"The sky is big and the earth is big, my Peng clan can go wherever I want, do you have an opinion? Hold on..."
As soon as the young master of the Peng clan appeared on the stage, he was indeed overbearing. The reprimanded blue and blue two envoys had iron cyan on their faces but helpless. Although the Dark Temple was powerful, they could not cover the sky with one hand.
At least in front of the Golden Wing Roc, they did not dare to go too far.
In addition to the Golden Winged Dapeng clan in the Eastern Region, there are also many strong clan outside the law, such as... the war clan.
"Haha."
With a loud laugh, the Zhanzu arrived, and the blood rolled over, revealing an extremely strong intent to fight, as if to fight the sky and the battlefield. On this land, there is no warrior who dare not fight.
"Little bird."
The people from the war clan walked with each other, and their momentum was only stronger than that of the Golden Winged Roc: "Neither can you, I was ignored by an old witch."
"War Promise."
The Golden Winged Dapeng called out the name of the person and snorted coldly: "You go on."
"Of course I will."
Zhan Wuji is young and handsome, tall, and his body glows like an oven. It is the unique blood of the Zhan Clan. Just a glance makes people afraid to take it lightly.
"Old witch..." Zhan Wu made a huge step forward, but when he walked a few steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Yusheng. The expression in his eyes was a little more confused: "Who are you? Why are you here? There is the blood of my war clan on his body."
Ye Yusheng: "???"
Fuck,
This is also OK?
How long has it been since he exploded Zhan Jiuyao, he can smell it, dog nose?
"boom."
Zhan Wuji was extremely domineering. He raised his hand and grabbed Ye Yusheng. The blood was raging like a tide. A big hand, like the power of the universe in the palm, moved the universe, and he wanted to detain Ye Yusheng.
"Chang!"
A golden feather feather appeared like a divine sword, blocking Zhan Wuji's palm, and the sound of'roaring' broke out: "Zhan Wuji, what do you mean?"
"Little bird, it's nothing to do with you, get out of my way." Zhan Wuji is domineering Wushuang, not even paying attention to the Golden Wing Roc.
The Golden Winged Roc was also angry, calling him birdie again and again, as if he had no temper.
"War Gouzi, why are you crazy?" Golden Wing Roc stood in front of Ye Yusheng: "This is my newly recognized little brother. If you want to do it, you have to ask this young master if you agree."
The three words Zhan Gouzi made Zhan Wuji's expression immediately chill, and he looked at Peng Wanli coldly: "Do you want to die?"
"Don't talk big."
Peng Wanli was full of disdain: "If you want to kill this young master, you killed it thirty years ago. Can you wait until now? Don't talk if you don't have the ability."
Zhan Wuji: "..."
What Peng Wanli said was the truth. Although he was better than Peng Wanli, it was too difficult to say that he wanted to kill the Golden Wing Roc.
He is strong in combat, but the strongest of the Golden Winged Roc clan is speed. Unless he is trapped in a small place, no one can catch up to the Golden-Wing Roc.
"call."
Zhan Wuji took a deep breath and said, "You hide, I want to ask him a few words."
"Just ask." Peng Wanli refused to leave.
"Peng Wanli."
Zhan Wuji's expression was cold: "If I give you face, you just want to take care of it. My king said that if you don't kill him, you won't do anything. If you don't let go, this king will kill him today. Believe it or not?"
"..."
Peng Wanli frowned, and after all he chose to back away.
He also didn't want to anger the madman Zhan Wuji, if he had to, he definitely didn't want to fight with this guy.
Seeing Peng Wanli retreating, Zhan Wuji did not continue to step forward, but looked at Ye Yusheng and asked, "Say, why do you have the smell of my clan's blood."
Ye Yusheng thought for a while, then asked, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"
"If you dare to tell a lie, this king will immediately kill you, no one can stop it." Zhan Wuji was extremely wild.
"alright."
Since people want to listen to the truth, let’s be honest:
I fought a warrior powerhouse some time ago, and my body was smashed by this young seat, but my soul escaped. Ha ha... escaped very quickly. I can't catch up."
"presumptuous."
Zhan Wuji scolded: "Only you? You dare to expire this king, it seems you want to die."
Ye Yusheng: "..."
Fuck,
If you don't believe the truth, do you still speak of you?
"believe it or not."
"Ridiculous."
Zhan Wuji said disdainfully: "My war clan is invincible at the same level, and Nifan is more commonplace. It's a joke that you dare to say that I defeated my war clan bloodline."
"If you don't believe it, there is no way, I'm going in, don't stop me." After speaking, Ye Yusheng walked directly to the small door.
Zhan Wuji's expression was cold, but he was squinted by Peng Wanli's frivolous gaze.
Zhan Wuji: "..."
If you can't make a move, your promise will be ruined.
"Hmph, let you live for a while."
Zhan Wuji gave a cold snort and stepped forward, trying to enter the auction floor. When he saw the green envoy and others blocking the way in front, he immediately yelled: "Get away."
Tu Qiang had scolded Ye Yusheng in this way before, and he was slapped in the face by Zhan Wuji.
The two ambassadors Qing and Lan looked ugly, and they were determined not to retreat, but when they met Zhan Wuji's gaze, there was a tremor of heart for no reason. Zhanzu... are all madmen.
After groaning for a moment, the Lord of Di Fu Branch said: "Make way."
The sub-temple master spoke, and the two envoys Qing and Lan also let out a sigh. They also wanted to retreat, but they couldn't find a reason to retreat. Since the ground floor opened its mouth, there were steps.
However, just when they were about to retreat, they heard a light voice rang out: "When will some cats and dogs make way for my dark temple?"
The voice is light and agile, like the sound of nine days of Zen.
The sound spread like ripples, and everyone's soul seemed to have been washed again. Looking subconsciously in the direction of the sound, a figure wearing a veil came calmly.
I couldn't see his face clearly, everything seemed to be shrouded in mist, only a pair of star-like eyes lit up the audience, as if God had crushed a hand of starlight and put it into this person's eyes.
A pair of star pupils caused everyone present to lose consciousness in an instant, even Zhan Wuji and Jin Wing Dapeng were no exception.
But the two quickly reacted, and they were immediately shocked.
It's so strong... Just a single glance made the two of them lose consciousness for a moment.
next moment,
The two ambassadors Qing and Lan and the Lord of the Difu Branch came forward to salute at the same time: "See Saintess."