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Regarding this bloody killing that happened on Shanghua Island, the people of Black Dragon Island were also extremely cautious, and sent strong people to quietly stare at Zhuxiang Ju.

But the mysterious powerhouse seemed to have never appeared, but the more this happened, the more they were afraid of it, and they didn't dare to touch the eighteen slaves.

This kind of effect is exactly what Lu Feng wants.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is time to come to the treasure appreciation conference.

Today's Shanghua Island is particularly lively, and those warriors are rushing towards the mansions in the center of the city.

"Let's go join in the fun, too."

Walking through the crowded streets, Lu Feng took Youruo to the most eye-catching mansion with a huge area.

It's just that the plaque that originally said Shang Mansion has now been changed to Zhao Mansion.

At this time, there were many Black Dragon Island warriors patrolling back and forth, and those who were weak were directly turned away.

The spiritual power quietly swept through the mansion, and he felt countless powerful forces surging.

Lu Feng groaned in a low voice, today's treasure appreciation meeting is not simple, and even the aura of the quasi-holy realm has several strands.

He looked at the little tiger who came with him, only to see the other party pat his chest and show a wicked smile.

Lu Feng nodded and walked towards the mansion.

A martial artist wearing the armor of the black dragon stretched out his arm to stop Lu Feng, and said coldly: "To participate in the treasure appreciation conference, you must have an invitation card or strength in the Zun Martial Realm." ”

"Is this strength enough?"

Lu Feng's body rose with a light like a flame, and the unique power of the law suddenly pressed towards the gatekeeper at this moment.

After all, low-key also depends on the time, and showing some strength in this situation will make the other party afraid.

The martial artist trembled, his whole body trembled, and cold sweat flowed out, and he hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, as a Seven Transformation Law Phase, is enough... Enough is enough. ”

This kind of strong man can make his soul fly away with his fingers.

After speaking, he got out of the way and hurriedly let Lu Feng in, for fear of causing the other party to be angry.

When he entered, Lu Feng's gaze swept beside him, and a woman with a purple veil and a big man like a bear walked in with him.

The woman in the purple gauze seemed to notice someone's peeping, and her beautiful eyes swept over, with some caution.

Lu Feng didn't care, and even though a waiter from Black Dragon Island came over and led him to a huge courtyard.

Rockeries and small rivers, all over the elegant pavilions, were transformed by Zhao Lin extremely gorgeous.

There are some seats here, and some food has already been set up, and there are some cherished delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Lu Feng glanced at the Black Dragon Island warriors guarding here, found a secluded position, and then sat down.

And today, there are indeed many strong people here, and even the quasi-saint has seen several people.

"Lu Feng, how should this fire be burned?" Xiaohu asked excitedly.

Lu Feng slowly clenched his palms, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first, and then we have to do it thoroughly." ”

"Wen Sheng's true works, I really envy Zhao Lin's luck, if it weren't for the bad luck of Wen Sheng's descendants, otherwise how could such a precious thing fall into his hands."

"The Wen Saint has already fallen into the Holy Realm, and none of those Confucian and Taoist Saints in the past thousand years can compare with it, it is far behind."

The warriors on the surrounding seats were very envious, because the true works of the Wensheng contained the power of the Holy Dao, and with the strokes, they could understand it more vividly.

"Wen Sheng's true handwriting is very powerful, it is not easy to write, each writing has to consume a lot of mind, and some people have used holy soldiers to ask Wen Sheng to leave a genuine handwriting."

Lu Feng had seen the true handwriting written by Wen Sheng.

Writing a mountain character can make people feel as if they are seeing a real mountain.

"This young lady, in Sanyu on the Lower Black Dragon Island, please come to that table to watch the treasure appreciation meeting."

And at this moment, a voice broke the calm of Lu Feng's place, and he saw a handsome man walking over at this moment, wearing a black dragon robe with a smile on his face.

He pointed to an ornate pavilion not far away, and invited Youruo.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman, and he was immediately shocked.

This kind of woman should be worthy of his Sanyu.

"Get out." Yu Ruo said lightly.

Sanyu was stunned for a moment, but still kept smiling and said: "This girl, my father is a Black Dragon Saint, and I hope to give a thin face, so that I can better appreciate the true works of Wen Sheng." ”

"Get out."

It was still a cold rolling word that spat out of Youruo's mouth.

When Sanyu was about to speak, Xiaohu hugged his chest and sneered: "This world is really strange, some people are thick-skinned, and they don't know how much it hurts to kick him." ”

"You brute, bold, this is the heir of the Black Dragon Saint, and you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here."

Beside Sanyu, there was an old man who had reached the Nine Transformations Heaven and Earth, and he shouted angrily.

Sanyu waved his hand and said, "This girl, I am sincerely invited, I am afraid that I want to give one of them." ”

After speaking, his hand grabbed directly towards Youruo.

"If you still want this hand, let me go back, otherwise the ten Black Dragon Saints won't be able to save you."

Lu Feng's palm contained a scorching power, and he immediately grabbed Sanyu like an iron pincer, making him unable to move.

Chang Yu was frightened, his strength had also reached seven changes, but he didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of this man.

"Boy, let me go, otherwise the old man will kill you!"

The old man next to him changed his face and hurriedly shouted.

"Just because you want to kill?"

Lu Feng smiled, the strength in his hand was a little greater, and it could be seen that Sanyu's arm was like a burnt, green smoke was coming out, and the smell of barbecue came out.

"Is the holding of the treasure appreciation conference on Black Dragon Island to let you bully others? I'd like to see if you're quicker or if I'm quicker to kill him. ”

The old man looked at Sanyu with a painful face, and his face showed hesitation.

"From Black Dragon Island, we are here today to participate in the treasure appreciation conference not to see you bullying others, but to see the face of Wensheng's true works, it is better to be more restrained."

There was a muffled cheer from the rest of the seats.

They could naturally see that it was Sanyu who wanted to forcibly take the woman, but was subdued by the other party.

At this moment, a person came from the courtyard, and the pressure of the holy power came, and he glanced at this side coldly, with a threatening tone in his tone, and said: "This son is the first to be blamed on my Black Dragon Island, the old man will apologize first, and hope to release the person, otherwise it will be difficult for the old man to explain." ”

This person is none other than Zhao Lin, wearing a gray robe, and he is the strength of the Quasi-Saint Three Realms.

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Since Zhao Lin Zhun Sheng has said so, it seems that I don't know how to lift up if I don't let people go." ”

After speaking, Lu Feng's dark energy surged, and a force rushed out, and he saw Sanyu fly out and fall into the pool.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin said in a deep voice: "Good ability." ”

"Your Black Dragon Island is just a lower Saint Realm, sometimes you still have to keep your eyes open, this is just a small lesson, if there is a next time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to let go."

Lu Feng said lightly, calm under the pressure of Zhao Lin's holy power.

"Old Zhao, he's making trouble here, arrest him!"

Sanyu, who had become a soup chicken, jumped out of the pool, no longer as handsome as before, and his face was pale and changed.

A good treasure appreciation meeting, but today he has become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone.

Zhao Lin is not a brainless person like Sanyu, that young man doesn't seem to be very old, but he can easily subdue Sanyu, which is not simple.

"Take the prince down to change his clothes and come back, today is my Black Dragon Island's poor hospitality, I hope you will forgive me."

Zhao Lin's eyes flickered, and he secretly scolded the Black Dragon Saint and other heroic characters for giving birth to a fool who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

"Now that the treasure appreciation conference has begun, it will definitely not disappoint everyone."