After speaking, a person suddenly walked in from outside the door, and it turned out to be the annual multiplier of the phantom clan.

"Well, how is it, the annual multiplication?" Zhang Jun was stunned, why did Feng Changqing call this person?

The annual multiplier speaks for the Phantom Clan.

All this was arranged by Feng Changqing, if the people of the Phantom Demon Clan came, so that they could bargain well.

Also, Feng Changqing was afraid that Zhang Jun and the others would be unfavorable to him, so he was safer if he had an annual multiplier.

Seeing the annual multiplication of the Phantom Demon Clan, Zhang Jun wanted to scold people in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Jun thought that if Feng Changqing didn't agree, he would kill him directly, but he didn't expect that Feng Changqing would come out like this, and he actually notified the Phantom Demon Clan's annual multiplier to come,.

The annual multiplier is a high-level master magician, and he should not be underestimated.

There are also the men of Feng Changqing outside the door, if they want to kill Feng Changqing, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult.

Feng Changqing looked proud.

Zhang Jun, stinky boy, see what you can do with Lao Tzu, haha.

After the year multiplier came in, his face was cold, he glared at Zhang Jun, Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai, and sat down.

"Feng Changqing, where are you doing this?" The annual multiplier didn't know that Zhang Jun and they were there, and thought that Feng Changqing was going to negotiate with the Phantom Demon Clan alone.

The annual multiplication is a bit tight.

Of course, the annual multiplier knows that the other party is Zhang Jun, Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai, and the annual multiplier is not familiar.

It can be seen that they are undoubtedly masters.

Feng Changqing was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Zhang Jun suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled first.

"Pavilion Master Feng, you have done a really good job of flipping this operation, directly coaxing the high-level demon of this phantom clan here, quick, without further ado, let's join forces to kill it, no, you are a meritorious man of my ten-faced faction!"

When Feng Changqing heard this, he had a long black line.

Damn, what is this kid talking about?

At the same time, Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai are also in a state of blindfolding, and they clearly know one thing, that is, the head of their own family wants to trap people.

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, the annual multiplication was very scared.

He got up abruptly and stared at Feng Changqing with vigilant eyes, after all, Feng Changqing was the Pavilion Master of the Ten Faces before.

If Feng Changqing and Zhang Jun and the others conspired to trick themselves into coming here, it would be bad.

Why didn't you think of that?

Feng Changqing was blind, this Zhang Jun was really speechless, and suddenly this kind of thing came out, trying to limit himself!

Feng Changqing stared at the annual multiplier, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Annual multiplier, don't believe Zhang Jun, he is provoking our relationship, if he wants to kill you, he will not wait until now." ”

Of course, it is impossible to easily believe Feng Changqing's words, so it is better to be cautious.

Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai felt that Zhang Jun, the head of their family, was really clever enough, and they made the annual multiplier dizzy with one sentence.

After stabilizing his mind, he looked at Zhang Jun.

"I heard that the magicians of the Phantom Demon Clan are very brave and fearless, and this behavior of the young adults just now is really an eye-opener. Zhang Jun smiled again.

Zhang Jun's words were thorny, of course, he was ridiculing the year for being as timid as a mouse.

The annual multiplication was unhappy and elongated the face.

Boy, are you sarcastic?

Zhang Jun disdains it, he doesn't dare to be sarcastic, but he just tells the truth, I don't think you are a good subordinate of the Phantom Demon Saint.

The annual multiplier is, of course, angry.

For a warlock like it in the Illusory Demon Mansion, if it is not a good subordinate of the Phantom Saint, it must be a great ridicule of it, which is even more ugly than pouring feces on its face.

Nian Cheng glared at Zhang Jun, be careful not to go too far, the matter of my phantom clan.

It's not your turn to judge!

Zhang Jun asked rhetorically, then, Feng Changqing is my ten-faced pavilion master, does he have no right to judge.

Nian Cheng rolled his eyes, feeling a little ridiculous: "Boy, you ask Feng Changqing himself, does he admit that he is still a person of ten faces?"

Kindness?

Zhang Jun looked directly at Feng Changqing: "Feng Changqing, tell me yourself, no one forced you." ”

Feng Changqing was embarrassed, and asked himself how to answer this difficult question?

Feng Changqing had one head and three big for a while.

Originally, Feng Changqing thought that after the annual multiplier came, he became the main spokesperson, and then the annual multiplier and Zhang Jun did not give in to each other, and they all rushed to get themselves and offered a high price.

In this way, you can benefit yourself.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he became passive, hey.

Zhang Jun's question is too difficult to answer, and neither affirmative nor negative answers will be beneficial.

After Feng Changqing pondered for a long time, he had no choice but to nod helplessly: "Well, that's it, I'm still a ten-faced person." ”

Feng Changqing planned to add some more words, but he did not agree with Zhang Jun, the new head.

Annual multiplication, this time dead, right?

"Feng Changqing admitted it himself, so we will solve the contradictions within my Ten Faces faction by ourselves, and I advise you to leave here honestly. ”

Zhang Jun didn't give Feng Changqing a chance to continue talking, and smiled directly.

When he heard this, he looked directly at Feng Changqing, wanting to ask him what he meant.

This!

Feng Changqing was of course at a loss.

Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai gave a thumbs up in their hearts and praised their own head for being really unusual, and the three or two sentences blocked Feng Changqing and the year multiplication.

Of course, Zhang Junshi is boundless.

Zhongsun Wubian was originally a flamboyant old guy, and Zhang Jun was certainly not bad.

Three under five divided by three, directly turn the crisis into safety.

Feng Changqing didn't answer the annual multiplication, and Zhang Jun said loudly: "Eurasia, Wei Weicai, go up and kill this magician directly!"

Zhang Jun also threatened that if Feng Changqing dared to help Nian Cheng, it would be to be a traitor to the cultivation world.

The Ten Faces will not leave such a person in the world, and will directly kill them to eliminate harm for the people.

Zhang Jun told Feng Changqing that if he and Eurasian and Wei Weicai killed the annual multiplier together, then all the faults were no longer faults, and other things could be talked about.

As soon as the words fell.

Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai stood up suddenly, drew their swords, and rushed towards the year multiplier.

Whether Zhang Jun was threatening the annual multiplier, or really wanted to kill it, Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai were going to make a move, after all, it was Zhang Jun's order.

As soon as I saw the other party, I pulled out my sword, this is going to be a fate, and I sighed several times in my heart.

In terms of cultivation, the annual multiplication is inferior to either of Eurasia and Weiwei.

It's a big loss, and you shouldn't be here today.

Grandma's, the annual multiplier shouted that he had lost his count, thirty-seven plans, running is the best policy, it wants to turn its head and run away.

As soon as he saw the annual multiplication, Feng Changqing wanted to call the other party back.

"Annual multiplication, don't run, I haven't finished speaking!"

What else are you talking about?

The annual multiplier is speechless, he is dying, it is useless to say anything, it is still important to save his life.

In a matter of seconds, he ran faster than a rabbit, and after a minute, he was gone.