Vol 3 Chapter 1433: The wind of the king is beginning to doubt

Rebuilding the Dragon Gate?
As soon as this was said, all the embarrassment came to an abrupt end.
Four Seas Dragon Palace, Tianfu Academy, and several Wudi of the ancient family, first glimpse, then excited, angry.
Hey!
A few figures flashed, appeared on the platform, and looked at Xiao Chen with a murderous look: "Qinglong Wang, is your brain confused?"
"You know what you just said, rebuild the Dragon Gate, who gave you such a bold!"
"On the basis of your great perfect emperor, but also with the reconstruction of the Dragon Gate?"
Xiao Chen, sitting cross-legged, did not get angry, nor was he surprised. He sent the moonshadow knife into the sheath and slowly got up and said: "Why can't I rebuild the dragon gate? I have the Qinglong order. I keep the blood of Xiaojia, I am justified. The Qinglong King, I am rebuilding the Dragon Gate, isn’t it a matter of course?"
"Speaking lightly, what is called a smooth chapter, you are going against the sky, the gantry has been destroyed for 10,000 years, should not appear in history, you still want to be the second Qing emperor."
The most direct Xionglong Emperor Wu of the Xihai City, the uncontrollable roar, the murderous body, the rich and terrible.
Seeing that the Xihai Dragon Palace is in the western waters, it has been surpassed by Tianlong City in terms of prestige. If the sign of Longmen is established, the West Sea Dragon Palace will become a second-rate force.
If you say anything, you can't let Xiao Chen rebuild the Dragon Gate.
The old man of many other holy places, worried that Xiao Chen became the second Qing Emperor, the Qing Emperor was overbearing in the past, and the many forces of the Tianxing Sea were unable to lift their heads.
How can we let that kind of scene repeat itself again, absolutely can not let the Dragon Gate establish, the Longmen word is the default taboo of all forces.
Among them, there are even some forces that once participated in the encirclement of the Dragon Gate thousands of years ago.
Xiao Chen looked at a few people one by one, facing the pressure of the seven emperors and the oppression of the momentum, his heart still can not afford to wave, calm as water.
"Retract your words, and now it’s too late."
"Yes, hurry back to me, otherwise don't blame us for tearing my face!"
"You kid, don't really go too far, some tacit understanding is the agreement between the big men, but once the line is over, those agreements may not be effective."
"Don't think that you have killed Baifeng, you can do whatever you want, remember that you have not become an emperor!"
The atmosphere is arrogant, and it has to be turned into a big chaos at any time. On the Qinglong Square, many warriors quietly retreat and want to stay away from the upcoming storm.
Today's events are really testing the heart's ability to withstand, first of all, dreamingly killed an Emperor.
Then, another stone was announced, enough to shake the news of the entire Kunlun world.
Xiao Chen said faintly: "If you have said it, how can you take it back? How many people are planning to join forces to kill me? But even if you kill me, if you say it, you will not take it back."
He was white, with a long knife and a clear pair of eyes. It was as bright as a jewel in the stars. Standing on the platform, holding the momentum of the seven Emperors, it was not busy.
The wind is so good that people who have left the square are reluctant to look away.
Some people have a hot light in their eyes and said to themselves: "In my life, if I can have one-tenth of the Qinglong King, it is worth it."
"Calm, persistent, calm, overbearing, if it is not the magic barrier of the emperor in five years, the life of Qinglong Wang is perfect."
"Even if the emperor failed, the style of Qinglongwang must not be erased. I have never seen the young leader, and I can face the seven great emperors, and I am still so calm."
The wind of the king, the suspicion, so that many people are reluctant to leave completely, look at the field between Xiao Chen, is the meaning of worship.
Hey!
A burst of footsteps sounded, but it was a stranger, blue and white, and so on. At the same time, he came to Xiao Chen, and at the crucial time, he chose to stand behind him.
Even if the current strength is not good, it can be revealed in the heart.
"Do you want to resist the end?" The red-shirted old man of the Xihai Dragon Palace said, pressing down the voice and threatening.
Xiao Chen faintly said: "Where is the rebellion? I am simply a revival of the ancestors of the ancestors. As a Xiaojia man, everything I do is normal."
"Several predecessors don't have to misunderstand. Qinglong Wang rebuilds the Dragon Gate. There is absolutely no ambition to dominate the world. It is just a responsibility to the ancestors."
Lan Shaobai wants to ease the atmosphere and explain it.
"Is it your turn to talk?" The old man in red is burning with anger, and he can't find a venting mouth. He sees the blue and white opening, indiscriminate, that is, a claw caught the past.
The mad dragon roared, and the clothes on his body slammed, causing a shocking weather, and a claw caught, like a real dragon from the void to explore the dragon claws, horrible.
call out!
In the air, there was a breeze blowing, and the old man in red had just taken a step and found a scabbard against his throat.
The person who shot, naturally, is the Qinglong Wang Xiaochen. He just raised his hand easily and casually, and he broke the red blow of the old man in silence.
Let it be a block, do not dare to have any move.
The wrist was gently moved, and the moonshadow knife was rotated one turn and it was retracted. Until then, the red-haired old man was blown up by the breeze and only fell a little.
Unnaturally, my heart flashed a trace of horror. The old man in red looked at Xiao Chen, and he stepped back and stepped back.
"This guy can easily win the White Peak, not a chance."
The other six Emperor Wu also had similar ideas in their hearts, and they did not know it. The previous powerful momentum, with this step back, suddenly shorted Xiao Chen.
The so-called king's wind is not to see who is the most fierce on the surface, nor to see who is the most powerful.
There is something called a gas field that will be invisible and make the opponent feel uncomfortable.
How come the gas field comes naturally, there is a bottom in the heart, and there are real tricks on the hand.
If you pretend to be pretentious, in a few words, you will be poked by the master, squatting on the face.
Tens of thousands of people outside the scene saw this scene and suddenly realized why Xiao Chen was so calm. Because he was not afraid of the seven emperors at all, they were in the eyes of a high-ranking Emperor Wu, who could not count anything from the beginning of Xiao Chen.
The ants yell at the elephant, how can the elephant descend on his own identity and anger with the ant.
"On the 28th of this month, the Longmen Grand Ceremony will be held as scheduled. If some of the seniors have time, they will always give the highest courtesy."
The seven emperors retreated, and Xiao Chen did not show arrogance on the surface, but said the calm hand.
In a specific occasion, when a person hangs his hand, the implication is to send a guest.
"Reassure, when the Xihai Dragon Palace will arrive on time, give you a big gift!" The old man in red dress gnawed his teeth and said the last sentence, leaving his hand, angry, overflowing with words.
The momentum was short, and the gas field was completely crushed. Although the Wudi’s heart was not willing, they had to admit that they had no qualifications to speak with Xiao Chen.
As for the situation of being superior, it is even more unnecessary.
One by one, they left behind, and they could look at each other. They are all scattered. Obviously, this matter will not stop.
Above the distant attic in the city, the three emperors of the Moon Palace, Wan Yao Island, Yin Yang Dong Tian, ​​watching this scene, are thoughtful.
The three of them are relatively neutral. They just wanted to watch one and shocked the duel of the entire Wudi circle.
Unexpectedly, the real excitement is the speech of Xiao Chen after the duel.
Compared with the news of the reconstruction of Longmen, the storm caused by the duel is really nothing.
"The king's demeanor is at a glance, and there is such a temperament at a young age. It is easy to let other saints do not care about him and believe his declaration."
The big demon of Wan Yao Island, shaking his head and sighing.
Tigers are jealous, not because tigers eat people, but because tigers have the ability to eat people.