"It's none of his business, there's something coming for me!"

Dongfang Zhiyu took a step forward, facing the tip of Le Haoqi's sword, he was not afraid, and his face was angry.

Wen Yiming raised his hand to block Dongfang Zhiyu, and said secretly, this ice chick is not bad, it is not in vain for me to help you.

looked at Le Haoqi, who was staring at him, and as soon as he raised the secret sound card, he heard Xiong Yang sneer: "Boy, it's useless what you call someone." ”

The woman in the long skirt saw Wen Yiming's secret music badge in a flash, her eyes flashed with a different color, and then a funny look appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She had seen the badge, it was a Scourge badge, but it didn't have a star on it, and it was probably the lowest person in the Scourge.

What's funny about her is that these people always like to hold chicken feathers as arrows, Xiong Yang is like this, and so is this man, how much energy can a small natural disaster character have.

However, she also has a good impression of this person, and she has a sense of justice when she makes a timely move.

Moreover, she could see that this person's expression was by no means pretend.

Wen Yiming ignored Xiong Yang and said to himself: "Sai Yaren, Cui Lang, bring a deacon named Xiong Rong over immediately, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

As he spoke, he put away the secret sound card, looked at Xiong Yang lightly, and said, "Your uncle will come over immediately." ”

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, it was not clear whether this person was pretending or if there was really something like that, there were not many people in the whole continent who had seen the dragon soul, but the names of the dragon soul team members could be recited.

A moment of panic flashed in Xiong Rong's eyes, and then he laughed at everyone, tears about to fall out.

", pretend!" Xiong Yang held his waist and laughed: "Boy, first-class acting skills, Yuecheng has used the Mu Lingshuo for a maximum of a quarter of an hour here, and I will give you a quarter of an hour, haha, but you wait, I will also send a message, ahhaha, laugh at me, this kid is really funny." ”

Then he took out a secret sound card and shook it at Wen Yiming, and said with a smile: "Do you know what this is? Ah, uncle, I'm your nephew Xiaoyang, it's like this, someone is pretending to be ......"

Before Xiong Yang finished speaking, his secret sound card was cut off from communication by the other party, and he couldn't help frowning.

He felt that something was wrong, his uncle had always been very good to him, and although he did not get a position in the Shenzhou military industry, he also gave him a lot of cultivation resources.

Moreover, he also felt that with his uncle behind him, he was more comfortable being a casual cultivator.

Uncle never cut off his communication, which made him have a hint of bad signs, at this moment, a member of the team next to him approached, and said: "Brother Xiong, I just saw that kid using a communication card like you." ”

"Hiss——!" Xiong Yang took a breath of cool air, looked at Wen Yiming with his hands closed vigilantly, his eyes rolled slightly, and he replied: "Do you see the pattern?

"It's... It seems that there are no stars. ”

The team member wasn't sure.

Xiong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, his uncle's three-star badge, in the Shenzhou military industry, in addition to the head of the martial saint, he can also be regarded as a high-level person.

This man didn't even have a star, needless to say, he was worse than the lowliest soldiers, maybe he was a miscellaneous soldier in the army.

His mood stabilized, and he looked at Wen Yiming coldly, a quarter of an hour will be there soon, and then he will send a message to his uncle again, he estimated that his uncle was discussing something with Lord Sai and Master Cui just now, so he cautiously cut off his communication, after all, those two have an extraordinary position in the natural disaster.

The woman in the long skirt was the most surprised, she didn't think that this person was playing tricks, Chaowen Yiming nodded slightly, and said, "Wu Panmin, in the Xia Chuangyi Pavilion, haven't asked for advice yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the man's eyes were slightly open, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

"Chuangyi Pavilion, heh! I've been looking up for a long time. ”

Wu Panmin could hear the hostility and disdain for the Creative Arts Pavilion in those words, and she didn't think that she had offended the person in front of her in any way.

However, she also knew that the recent public opinion in the martial arts world was indeed unfavorable to the Creation Art Pavilion and Tianwen Palace, and their reputation was almost as bad as Wen Yiming in the south at the beginning.

There are many people who are dissatisfied with Tianwen Palace, and even more dissatisfied with the Chuangyi Pavilion as an accomplice, and this person in front of him, as a person in the same camp as Wen Yiming, can have a good face for the Chuangyi Pavilion.

She didn't care, from the bottom of her heart, she was not satisfied with the sect master's original decision, the Creation Art Pavilion was originally an elegant sect in the martial arts cultivation world, from not asking about the world at the beginning to mixing into the martial arts cultivation world, it was against the original intention of creation.

As the first day of the Creative Art Pavilion, she actually admired the Southern Creative Art Pavilion very much, although she was forced to close the mountain because of her revenge in the battle of the two cities, but she always adhered to the ancestral teachings, and at this point, she admired the old man who was called Meng Wuregret.

Wu Panmin looked away and didn't answer again, although this person was rude, she didn't take it to heart.

She just spoke out to stop Le Haoqi, just to save Dongfang Zhiyu and a few people, and even cleaned up the portal as the chief genius of Dongsen Creative Art Pavilion.

It's a pity that Wen Yiming preempted him, and he also let this person fall into strife.

At first, she thought that this man was a minor character in the scourge, but after hearing the arraignment, she no longer thought so.

He has heard countless names of Sai Yaren and Cui Lang, after all, there are too many glorious deeds of the dragon soul, the southern battle against Qingyun Castle, and then led the sword to carry out countless decapitation operations against the wild shadow of the northern frontier, and wiped out the Hongyun Chamber of Commerce in the Western Regions.

What is especially amazing is that it is said that the dragon soul was hunted down by three martial kings in the early stage of the martial arts, not only escaped from the ascension, but also killed a martial saint, which was definitely the most shocking thing a few years ago, so that countless martial arts teams took the dragon soul as an example, causing a wave of the team.

In the past, there were very few people in Dongsen's casual cultivation group, but since the Dragon Soul became famous, Dongsen's casual cultivation team has sprung up, and all kinds of domineering team names have poured out.

She still remembers the strange names of several teams that she met by chance when she went out with her classmates.

What 'the thigh I hold is called Dragon Soul', 'Dragon Soul Captain Amon said that the name of the team must not be too long'

She can be regarded as having seen it, these scattered cultivators' worship of the dragon soul is already blind, and she even has the idea of going to the northern Xinjiang to see the dragon soul.

All of this, Wu Panmin felt that this person dared to call Sai Yaren and Cui Lang by name with the natural disaster badge, and his tone was still very dissatisfied, with anger, this was by no means a small person of natural disaster.

Gambling saint, Cui Lang!

Stick Demon, Saiyaren!

Few people have seen dragon souls, but the unique image of each of them has long been spread, and even a resounding name has been given to each dragon soul team member, but Wen Yiming doesn't know this.

Just thinking about it, several Wood Spirit Shuttles galloped in the distance, and in front of the Wood Spirit Shuttle headed by them, the huge natural disaster badge pattern was almost like a living totem, exuding a scorching and violent atmosphere, it was said that it was made of special fire metal, and only one totem of the natural disaster badge was worth 50 million spirit crystals.

Xiong Yang's eyes just showed fanaticism, and within a few minutes of his second message, his uncle just hurriedly replied 'I know', I didn't expect it to be so fast, it seems that his status in my uncle's mind is not ordinarily important.

Watching the three Wood Spirit Shuttles land outside the town, the pomp and circumstance made Xiong Yang's heart almost flutter.

Bei'er has face, today.

Uncle is simply amazing.

He pushed through the crowd and frantically stepped forward to greet him.

And Wu Panmin found that Wen Yiming's indifferent eyes showed a trace of pity.

(End of chapter)