Chapter 4217: Zongmen Assembly

Liu Tao shouted loudly: "Zao Wou-ki, are you really going to fight Yu Huazong?"
"You are not qualified to talk to me!"
Zao Wou-ki swung a sword, dazzling golden sword light, straight to Liu Tao.
Liu Tao's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block Zao Wou-ki's attack.
The audience was in an uproar.
Zao Wou-ki actually did it directly. Obviously, he had to take away Zhou Zhong today. Even if Liu Tao came in person, he couldn't resist it.
"Zao Wou-ki, stop me!"
At this moment, a tender voice sounded.
I saw a graceful figure floating around. It was the steward of the auction house, Lin Siyu!
"Lin Siyu, you are here too!"
Zao Wou-ki's face sank.
"Miss Lin, you came just right."
Liu Tao was overjoyed.
Lin Siyu nodded and looked at Zao Wou-Ki and said, "Zao Wou-Ki, Mr. Zhou is a friend of our auction house. Whoever dares to hurt him is the enemy of our auction."
What she meant was to guard the middle of the week.
Guiliang, Zhao Wenbo and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Liu Tao and Lin Siyu were here, and it seems that today, Zao Wou-ki is afraid to attack.
At this time, Zao Wou-ki's eyes were constantly flashing, with a murderous look.
A Yuhuazong alone, or an auction house alone, he would not take it seriously, but now that the two forces have joined forces to protect Midweek, this is a bit tricky.
After thinking for a moment, Zao Wou-ki's eyes suddenly became firm, and he said coldly: "This person in the middle of the week disturbs the order of the dark illusion. Today I want to take him away and no one can stop him."
The voice fell, and the audience was moved.
Liu Tao and Lin Siyu looked at each other, and both of them sank.
Liu Tao said, "Zao Wou-ki, do you dare to offend Yu Huazong and the auction house at the same time?"
Zao Wou-ki chuckled and said, "Do you dare to tear your skin and fight against my Ice Tower Shenzong?"
Listening to Zao Wou-ki's words, both Liu Tao and Lin Siyu's faces changed.
Obviously, today, Zao Wou-ki is determined to take the middle of the week.
If they stop it, it's tearing the skin.
At that time, they will offend the Ice Tower Shenzong, and life will never be easier.
After all, the Ice Tower Shenzong is the largest sect.
In terms of power, Yu Huazong and the auction house are incomparable.
"In the middle of the week, you are guilty of great crimes, so behave and catch it!"
Zao Wou-ki didn't talk nonsense, and a sword stabbed out wildly, bypassing Lin Siyu and Liu Tao, and took Zhou Zhong's head straight.
The complexion changed in the middle of the week, and only felt that Zao Wou-ki's sword was so powerful that it was hard to resist.
He didn't dare to neglect, the power of darkness was running, and he wanted to fight back.
"stop!"
But suddenly, a cold shout sounded.
I saw a young man holding a long sword of ice and snow, stabbed it in the air, and hit Zao Wou-ki's sword hard.
Pedal!
Unexpectedly, Zao Wou-ki was knocked back three steps, looking at the young man, his eyes narrowed, and said, "Meng Yu, it's you!"
This young man, dressed in the costume of the Ice Tower Shenzong, had a long sword in his hand. The ice and snow danced, and the frost mist was dense. He obviously possessed monstrous mana and showed the majesty of the Ice Tower Shenzong.
He is one of the top ten disciples of the Ice Tower Shenzong Inner Sect, second only to Zao Wou-ki, Meng Yu!
Although Meng Yu is not Zao Wou-ki's opponent in terms of strength, he must not be underestimated.
If the fight really started, even if Zao Wou-ki could kill Meng Yu, he would be seriously injured.
"Zao Wou-ki, you are not qualified to represent the entire Ice Tower Shenzong! You want to capture midweek, I am the first to disagree!"
Meng Yu stood with a sword in front of Zhou Zhong.
Zao Wou-ki's expression changed. He didn't expect that the wings in the middle of the week were so plump that even Meng Yu would help him.
Now Liu Tao, Lin Siyu, and Meng Yu are all guarding the middle of the week. If he is determined to do it, he will definitely not get any benefits.
"Very good, very good, you are against me with all your heart, and I took note of today's affairs by Zao Wou-ki."
Zao Wou-ki snorted coldly, knowing that it is impossible to capture Zhou Zhong now, let alone kill him.
"Black Flame Guard, let's go!"
At the moment, Zao Wou-ki waved his hand and rode in the chariot to take people away from here.
For a long time, the figures of Zao Wou-ki and others have completely gone away.
But in the surroundings, there is still his remaining prestige, which is powerful and impressive.
One can imagine how powerful Zao Wou-ki is.
Zhou Zhong's face was solemn, and he knew very well that if he really fought, he might not be Zao Wou-ki's opponent.
"My brother, thank you very much."
Zhou Zhong arched his hands towards Meng Yu.
Fortunately, Meng Yu took the shot in time, otherwise, there will be a fierce battle today.
"It's okay, nothing more."
Meng Yu smiled and put away the sword.
"Why should brother help me?"
Zhou Zhong frowned slightly, feeling puzzled. He didn't know Meng Yu before.
Meng Yu said, "I am also a disciple of the Ice Tower Shenzong. My name is Meng Yu. I am one of the top ten disciples of the Inner Sect. Speaking of which, I am still the brother of the two of them, and my master is also Bingyu God." He looked at Zhao Wenbo and Yang Xixi.
"Hello Brother Meng."
Zhao Wenbo and Yang Xixi hurriedly saluted.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Meng, and I am lucky enough to meet."
When Zhou Zhong's eyes lit up, it seemed that Meng Yu was his own, so he was relieved.
"Brother Zhou, I was asked by Master to tell you that the sect meeting of the Ice Tower Shenzong will be held in a few days. You can all go back with me. Don't waste time."
Meng Yu smiled.
"Zongmen Assembly?"
His eyes moved midweek.
"Exactly, without further ado, let's go back quickly."
Meng Yu urged.
He came here just to bring Zhou Zhong, Zhao Wenbo, and Yang Xixi back to Zong.
Nodding in the middle of the week, the rewards of this grand event of the Zongmen Conference are quite generous, and he will naturally not miss it.
"Liu Tao, Lin Siyu, take care of the Shenbing Pavilion."
Ordered to go down midweek.
"Yes, Mr. Zhou!"
Liu Tao and Lin Siyu agreed with their hands. They knew very well that the position of the Shenbing Pavilion was very important and related to the sale of boomerangs. This was a source of money and should not be lost.
"Brother Meng, please wait a moment, I still have something to deal with." Zhou Zhongdao.
"Ok."
Meng Yu nodded.
In the middle of the week, he returned to the room of the Seven Flower Sect, took out some materials, waved his palm, and wisps of dark power spread out, and a simple formation was arranged in the room.
This formation is used to protect the divine consciousness that he and Zhao Wenbo and others have left in the realm of fantasy.
Everything was prepared. In the middle of the week, Zhao Wenbo and Yang Xixi followed Meng Yu and returned to the Ice Tower Shenzong.
In a few days, the group returned to the Ice Tower Shenzong and went to the depths of the sect, in a bamboo forest, to meet the Bingyu God.
At this time, Bingyu God was meditating in a clearing in the bamboo forest.
"Master."
When Meng Yu, Zhao Wenbo and others saw Bingyu God, they all bowed to say hello.
"Well, you are back, I already know about the dark illusion."
A flash of fright flashed in Bing Yushen's eyes, and he looked directly at Zhou Zhong.