Chapter 1850: Outnumbered
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, an extended Lincoln slowly drove into the manor square and headed towards the main building of the castle.
Because the car glass is specially made, everyone can't see Yan Huang through the glass, but they can sense Yan Huang's breath.
In addition to this, they also sensed the aura of another half-step God Realm powerhouse!
"Didn't the Huaxia martial arts world only come to Yan Huang and a half-step God Realm powerhouse? Why are there two half-step God Realm powerhouses?"
For a while, except for Sophie, everyone present was a little stunned.
Soon, the answer was revealed.
The extended Lincoln stopped at the entrance of the main building of the castle, and Messo, who was one of the half-step god realm powerhouses of the American God of War Temple, was the first to get out of the car.
"It turned out to be Master Musso!"
Seeing Meso, someone in the crowd spoke, and at the same time, many people immediately guessed that Mosuo went to greet Yan Huang, by no means to show respect for Yan Huang, but to find out and verify the details of the delegation of the Chinese martial arts community.
"Master Passan, you are here too. ”
After getting out of the car, Moso ignored Yan Huang and Wukong in the car, and greeted Pasang next to Sophie.
"Hmm. ”
Pasang nodded, staring coldly at the lengthened Lincoln.
His great-grandson died at the hands of Qin Feng, his grandson died at the hands of Yan Huang, and his son was killed by Liu Zongsheng and Qin Feng......
All this made him full of hatred for the Huaxia martial arts community, and meeting Yan Huang at this moment was tantamount to meeting the enemy!
Then, under the gaze of Pasang and everyone, Yan Huang and Wukong stepped out of the car.
"Hello, Master Yan. ”
Sophie took the initiative to say hello to Yan Huang, she did not respect Yan Huang, on the contrary, she was full of hatred towards Yan Huang, but as today's reception, she must make due etiquette.
"Hello, please lead the way. ”
Yan Huang responded with a slight bow, letting Sophie lead the way.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at Passan, as if he had taken Passan for air.
This discovery made De Pasang's heart angry, and his body was filled with terrifying killing intent.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to beat Yan Huang into a dead dog.
And yet—
He could only think about it.
He could feel that Yan Huang's aura was stronger than him, and he didn't have any confidence in defeating Yan Huang at all.
What's more, some time ago, Yan Huang had a strong and heavy attack on the fallen angel Hua Canghai in the Temple of Death, so that the world had a clearer understanding of Yan Huang's combat power?
"Okay, Master Yan Huang. ”
Seeing this, Sophie asked Mosso with her eyes, and when she saw that Mosso did not instruct, she answered and led the way in front.
Yan Huang and Wukong Master and Apprentice walked almost side by side with Sophie, followed by Musso and Pasang.
"God, the Huaxia martial arts world is really only Yan Huang and Wu Kong!"
"It seems that the Huaxia martial arts community wants to talk about peace!"
"Yes, all the half-step God Realm powerhouses of the American God of War Temple are dispatched, and the Japanese Ancient Ninja Temple, the Indian Ancient Buddha Sect, the African Sun Temple, and the European Holy See all have half-step God Realm powerhouses coming, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, if Yan Huang doesn't negotiate peacefully, he won't be able to leave here alive!"
"Hey...... The Huaxia martial arts world has spoken out one after another before, and they have behaved so strongly, but in the end it is just a bluff, it's really ridiculous!"
"That's right, especially that so-called Tianlong Daoist, didn't he threaten to set foot on the Temple of the American God of War alone? Why didn't you see others?"
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Seeing Yan Huang and his party entering the main building of the castle, the discussion started again, almost everyone thought that Yan Huang was coming to the peace talks on behalf of the Huaxia martial arts community, and immediately looked down on Yan Huang and the Huaxia martial arts community, and some even ridiculed the Tianlong Dao people.
There were no Lineker and Godin's grandchildren from House Child, nor Silva or Elena.
Among them, Yelena still looked lost as before, while Silva frowned slightly.
At this moment, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.
Yan Huang heard these discussions from a distance, but he didn't care, just followed Sophie into the main building of the castle with a blank face, and then went upstairs through the walking stairs to a hall on the top floor of the castle.
The hall has been converted into a conference room, with a large oval conference table and a screen hanging on the wall directly east of the room.
At this moment, two half-step God Realm powerhouses from Musa and the other American God of War Temples were already waiting at the venue.
In addition, Shunsuke Nakamura of the Ancient Ninja Hall of Japan, Kubo of the Ancient Buddhist Sect of India, Hus and Gattuso of the Holy See of Europe, and Najib of the African Sun Temple are also in the conference room.
They all sensed Yan Huang's breath and waited for Yan Huang's arrival with the three of Musa.
Soon, while Musa and the others were waiting, Sophie took Yan Huang, Wukong, Moso and Pasang to the door of the conference room.
"Master Yan Huang, Master Pasang, my teacher and all the masters are already waiting for you inside, please come in!"
Sophie bows and makes a gesture of please, but the bow is directed towards Musso and Passan.
In this way, she showed respect for Musso and Pasang, which was clearly different from her attitude towards Yan Huang.
"Humph!"
Pasang glanced at Yan Huang, snorted coldly, took one step, and took the lead in entering the conference room.
Seeing this, Musso followed closely.
"Master Passan?"
As Pasang entered the conference room, there was a burst of exclamations, in which Moussa stood up to greet him: "Pasan, welcome to the United States. ”
Whoop -
As soon as Moussa got up, the rest of the room got up one after another.
"Musa, I fully support the American God of War Temple!"
Pasang spoke slowly, and his attitude in public was tantamount to explaining the purpose of coming here.
"Thank you, Pasan, my dear friend, and please be seated. ”
When Moussa heard this, a big smile appeared on his face, and he invited Pasan to take a seat.
Pasang was not polite, and directly found a place to sit down.
And Messo silently signaled to the crowd again, and sat down beside Mosa.
At this moment, Yan Huang walked into the venue with Wu Kong.
Whew......
In an instant, everyone's eyes, including Musa, were on Yan Huang.
The next moment.
Musa did not say hello, but sat down.
Yes.
After Passan entered the venue, Moussa took the lead in getting up to greet him, but now he took the lead in taking his seat.
Well?
Seeing this scene, Shunsuke Nakamura of the Ancient Ninja Hall of Japan, and Ku Bo of the Ancient Buddha Sect of India directly followed and sat down, while Najib of the African Sun Temple, Xiusi and Gattuso of the Holy See of Europe were seated after signaling to Yan Huang.
Yan Huang bowed slightly at Najib, Xius, and Gattuso, which could be regarded as a response.
After doing all this, he didn't immediately take Wukong to his seat, but turned his eyes to Musa and asked in a cold voice: "Musa, I'm here to talk to the American God of War Temple, you invite all forces to participate, what does this mean?"
"Yan Huang, what we are talking about does not need to be concealed, on the contrary, it will be better for everyone to witness, what do you think?" Moussa smiled coldly and asked rhetorically.
When Yan Huang heard this, he didn't say anything more on this topic, but took Wukong to sit opposite Musa.
In this row, except for the two of them, the other seats are empty, while the seats opposite are full, which is a stark contrast.
"Musa, before we talk, I want to meet Liu Zongsheng and You Long first!"
After Yan Huang took his seat, he took the lead in speaking, and his tone was unquestionable.
"Yes. ”
Musa smiled slightly, then gestured.
In the northeast corner of the venue, a warrior from the Temple of the American God of War saw this and directly turned on the big screen on the east wall of the conference room.
The next moment, including Yan Huang, everyone clearly saw that two images appeared on the screen, splitting the screen into two.
Both scenes are in a prison cell.
In the first cell, Liu Zongsheng frowned, pacing back and forth uneasily, like ants on a hot pot.
In the second cell, Qin Feng sat cross-legged in the corner, immersed in cultivation, like a dry well.
These are two very different pictures.
In the cell, Qin Feng noticed that he was being filmed by the monitor, but he didn't care, but his eyes were closed, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his internal strength was moving wildly.
He is trying to research and create the fifth form of "Coiling Dragon Lance", and then try to break through the peerless powerhouse realm through the process of researching and creating the fifth form.
Because, reason told him that no matter what the outcome of the negotiations between Yan Huang and the American God of War Temple was, when the negotiations ended, it would be when Lille would do something to him.
For him, it was a desperate situation!
And breaking through the realm of peerless powerhouses is the only way to live!
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