Chapter 21: Grandmaster Doesn't Kneel Here?

"Boss Zhang sent a case of Moutai wine! worth two million!"

"Young Master Liu Yan, give the Ming Dynasty emperor a pipe, worth 27 million!"

“……”

At this moment, the gift list sent by the Zhou family villa continued to roar.

Countless people are talking about it.

"Too many people have come to congratulate Zhou Wanpeng on his 60th birthday this year, and the things he gave are so valuable. ”

"But isn't it, I heard that the ancestor of the Zhou family has become an elder in the Qin family's clan, the Qin family's clan, that's a real martial arts family!

Right now.

A rolling thunder sounded from outside, as if it exploded in everyone's hearts, and their blood boiled.

"Bai Ciliang and his wife from the Bai family sent a coffin from the Netherworld!"

Thundered~~

A loud sound shook the chandelier above the lavish hall and shook violently.

The entire banquet hall was silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door of the hall in unison, holding their hearts, holding their breath, feeling like their hearts were about to explode in surprise.

Who is this Nima! This is too arrogant, today is Zhou Wanpeng's 60th birthday!

He actually sent a coffin, and there are no words to describe his audacity!

Bai Jia?Bai Ciliang?

The memories in the depths of many people's memories are hooked, and they suddenly think of the couple who died at the rich party on a cruise ship in the river five years ago!

Bang bang bang!

The earth-shattering footsteps outside the door were like a beast stepping on, and each step made the ground shake.

Especially Zhou Wanpeng, who was sitting on a high seat, his eyes narrowed into a slit at this moment, his fists were clenched, and the green muscles on his face skyrocketed!

Anyone who faces such a provocation will be furious.

Bai Yunfeng's knees trembled, and Bai Lin's face turned pale.

Chen Wen opened her mouth wide, and Wu Siqi bit her lip tightly.

Finally, they saw a tall thing in a black robe, with a faint black mist all over his body, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, he was carrying a huge coffin ten meters long, and walked forward.

The tall figure put the coffin directly on the ground.

Rumble!

The ground shook, the tiles cracked, and everyone took a few steps back.

Zhou Wanpeng stood up and said condescendingly: "You dare to send a coffin at the old man's birthday banquet, if you don't destroy your nine clans today, my Zhou family will have no place in Jingling City!"

Hearing this, Bai Yunfeng knelt down with a puff and shouted, "Patriarch Zhou, misunderstanding! He is not from my Bai family!"

Bai Lin also trembled with his legs and said, "Patriarch Zhou, we don't know him at all!"

"You really disgrace the face of the ancestors of the Bai family, he Zhou Wanpeng killed the children of the Bai family, and you actually knelt down to the enemy?

A voice came from outside the door.

Bai Yunfeng and Bai Lin both saw that Long Aotian walked in with Bai Rourou in his arms.

Bai Yunfeng stood up directly and roared: "Long Aotian, what the fuck are you doing? Kneel down! Kneel down and apologize to Patriarch Zhou! You bastard!"

Bai Lin angrily rushed over and said, "The Bai family has been miserable by you!I want to teach you a lesson for Patriarch Zhou!!"

Bai Lin punched in.

"Get out!"

Long Aotian burst into a shout, this voice was full of violent coercion, Bai Lin felt like Mount Tai pressing on his body, his knees were weak, he fell to the ground with a pop, his body was still gliding backwards dozens of meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ahem, you, why are you ......" Bai Lin looked at Long Aotian with a pale face.

He didn't expect Long Aotian to let him kneel down with a loud drink, what has he experienced in the past five years?

Bai Yunfeng's eyes widened like a cow.

Long Aotian looked at Bai Yunfeng and Bai Lin and said in a deep voice: "If I hadn't seen my sister's face just now, I would have cleared the door for the Bai family a long time ago!

"But what about you, a bunch of wretched!"

Long Aotian was originally dissatisfied with Baiyun Peak, but at this moment, he was completely angry.

Then, Long Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Wanpeng on the high platform.

"Zhou Wanpeng, five years ago, you killed my parents on a luxury cruise ship, and five years later, I want the Zhou family to be wiped out!"

Zhou Wanpeng laughed rampantly and said: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be dead, and you dared to come to my birthday banquet to make trouble, and today I will use your blood to add color to the old man's 60th birthday!"

"Guys, let's do it. ”

Whew!

From the dark rooms at the back of the banquet hall, men in black suits leaped out one after another, surrounding Long Aotian and Oniyasha.

Twenty people.

"Oh my God, these twenty people are all secular martial artists in the Condensation Period!"

"Twenty Condensation Stage Martial Artists, even if they are Transforming Strength Grandmasters, they have to retreat!"

"This kid is really here to die. ”

Many people were staring at Long Aotian with pitiful eyes.

Long Aotian said indifferently: "If you rely on them, you won't be able to keep the Zhou family today, Yasha, let's do it, today the Zhou family will put a hundred people in the coffin for me." ”

"Yes!"

Swish!

Twenty warriors and Oniyasha moved at the same time.

It's just that the speed of the Oniyasha is faster, and everyone only sees the black mist in the hall, and they feel like they are falling into hell, their cold blood is frozen, and their bodies are shivering.

Screams kept ringing out.

In their frightened eyes, the bodies of the twenty warriors were all in different places.

In an instant, twenty martial artists all fell around Long Aotian's body.

"Damn, is that black-robed guy the devil?"

"I didn't see how he made his move just now!"

"Is the Zhou family really going to end?"

At this moment, Zhou Wanpeng's face also turned pale.

His son Zhou Long stepped forward and shouted: "Boy, stop here, my Zhou family is merciful, I can leave an incense stick for your Bai family, otherwise, the Bai family will be wiped out!"

"My ancestor of the Zhou family has become an elder of the Qin clan, and his strength is beyond your imagination. ”

"Noise!" Long Aotian said indifferently: "Kill!"

Oniyasha's figure flashed, standing directly in front of Zhou Long, his palm covered with black mist scales stretched out, grabbed Zhou Long's head, and directly pinched and exploded.

"What!"

At this moment, everyone was completely stunned, they didn't expect Long Aotian to be so brutal and kill Zhou Wanpeng's son in front of everyone.

This is a life-and-death feud that never stops!

Zhou Wanpeng roared: "Bastard, you kill my son, today I will let you make the Bai family's blood debt repayable, Elder Feng, Elder Yun, please make a move!"

After speaking, Zhou Wanpeng took out a piece of jade pendant and crushed it directly.

Thundered~~

At this moment, the entire banquet hall shook violently, and the ground quickly cracked, as if something had broken through the ground.

All the onlookers retreated into the corner.

Two old men in black robes, with blood-red eyes, walked out of the ground.

The two of them are Zhou Wanpeng's hole cards, and the ancestor of the Zhou family invited them to protect the Zhou family's Huajin Grandmaster, a mid-stage powerhouse! They are basically in retreat, and Zhou Wanpeng will not invite them out of the mountain until the day of extinction.

The two look exactly the same, twins, known as Elder Fengyun.

The two of them stood in the hall, and the power of the Grandmaster on their bodies was like the power of the Nine Heavens, raging, the hall was dusty, the wind was blowing, and countless people felt that they were carrying a big mountain and knelt down directly, and they even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Two Transformation Grandmasters! He's dead!"

"That's right, and Elder Fengyun was famous ten years ago, I heard that they slaughtered a clan, and then disappeared after being chased by the hidden dragon, but I didn't expect it to hide in the Zhou family. ”

"It is estimated that only the existence of the ancestor of the Zhou family can shelter them. ”

There are secular warriors who come here today, and they naturally know the legend of Elder Fengyun.

Elder Fengyun looked at Long Aotian and shouted in a deep voice: "Ascending prodigal son, don't you kneel down when you see the grandmaster?"

The two of them reached out and grabbed at the same time, and Ling Yuan turned into two huge golden palms, and grabbed the heads of Chaolong Aotian and Oniyasha.