Chapter Ninety-Five: All Honors Are Great Buddhas

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Not far away, not close, Feng Ye stood in front of Qianji, and said this seriously, what made Qianji wrong was that he was just a phantom now, even if his golden spear could freely enter and exit the sea of fog, but so far away, what challenge did he take.

Turning her head and looking at Xiaoying, she was not sleeping peacefully, turning over from time to time, still muttering in her mouth, but seeing the smile on her lips, she probably dreamed of something happy.

Clenched his fists, Qianji looked at Feng Ye squarely, and said seriously: "Challenge me to accept, but how do you fight?" ”

Knowing what Qianji was asking, Feng Ye sneered, and the head of the spear in his hand pointed at the compass in Qianji's hand, and his meaning was very clear.

Following his spear and seeing his compass, Qianji suddenly realized.

His compass has been following him since he can remember, and he knows the internal structure better than anyone else, so he naturally knows that the compass can be a physical shadow, but if Feng Ye wants to enter the compass world to fight him, he must suppress fifty percent of his strength.

And the battle between the two of them is bound to require a large battlefield, the compass can be a physical shadow, but the battlefield cannot be reduced at will.

Qianji's concerns are also Feng Ye's concerns, but Feng Ye knows a lot of information with the help of Xiaoying's eyes, so he knows that in this cemetery, the Ghost Monarch can separate the cemetery and form the venue of the martial arts competition.

Such a large territory is enough for the two of them to compete.

"Go find the Ghost King, the venue of the annual martial arts competition in the cemetery is just right for us to compete."

"How do you know?" Qianji asked vigilantly.

The Sea of Fog and the Seven Cities are fundamentally two regions with different interfaces, even if Feng Ye knows him and Tang Lu, how can he still know the ghost monarch of the Necropolis!

Not wanting to answer his question, Feng Ye walked towards the outside of the tomb first, Qian Ji has never been the kind of person who likes to ask others, and now that Feng Ye has walked out, he has to follow quickly.

On the wedding night, after visiting the hall, the ghost king naturally pulled the fourth lady to play an ambiguous game, as for the other three ladies, they all went to the lobby to entertain the guests, so when Qianji appeared in the hall, he found the three ladies who were toasting at a glance.

Walking straight to the second lady, Qianji said straight to the point: "I want to see the ghost king." ”

"Qianji Gongzi, you have already dug up the heart of my ghost monarch, what else do you want?" The second lady stared at Qianji coldly, wanting to see what this person wanted to do.

has never been good at negotiating with people, Qianji turned around and thought to himself, the person who challenged was Feng Ye, and it would be better for Feng Ye to negotiate.

It's just that he behaved so obviously, and Feng Ye, who is now outside the tomb, has never come in.

ran out suspiciously, the surroundings were empty, and Feng Ye, who was still domineering just now, was nowhere to be found at this moment.

Knowing that he was not the kind of person who left without saying hello, Qianji had no choice but to stand in front of the tomb in embarrassment, waiting for Feng Ye to come back.

Following him, the three ladies held the red wine, winking at her ambiguously, but the hatred in it was not half hidden, and the ghosts who were present knew Qianji, and they were even more nervous to hold the weapons around them, ready to fight at any time.

"I said, there must be a reason for the Thousand Machines to come all the way to the cemetery." didn't want Qianji to continue to stay here, so the second lady had no choice but to make provocative remarks.

Unbeknownst to her, Qianji didn't pay attention to her provocation at all, but secretly threw out a divination spell, wanting to use it to find out Feng Ye's whereabouts.

Of course, at this time, he forgot that his divination technique had no effect on a phantom.

"I said, let's just blast him out." The impatient eldest lady couldn't get used to Qianji's temperament, if it weren't for the second lady's suppression, she would have taken a weapon against Qianji.

"Sister, don't be impulsive." Seeing that the eldest lady was really anxious, the second lady subconsciously grabbed her hand and didn't dare to let her come nonsense.

After all, the name of the Thousand Machines Son is the entire Seven Cities, and it is also the most famous.

"But ......"

"But what?" Feng Ye, who came from afar, saw the eldest lady's hand holding the weapon, and couldn't help but ask.

However, what really made the eldest lady give up the attack was the ghost monarch who followed behind Feng Ye.

The red robe has long been taken off, and the current ghost monarch is only wearing a white single coat, and his already pale face is even paler, obviously, what did Feng Ye do when he went to find him just now.

"Go back first, Benjun and these two...... Friend, there's something to talk about. Waving his hand, the ghost king hinted that the second lady would take someone away.

Ignoring his hints, the second lady turned her head, obviously angry with the ghost king, after all, he married the bride this time, and he didn't inform them in advance.

"Didn't you hear what Benjun said? Don't go yet. "Sink your face, if Qianji is alone, forget it, now there is an extra Fengye, the ghost monarch is really worried that this big Buddha came from nowhere, and suddenly got angry.

In the new house just now, he had already seen this person's ability, and now he didn't dare to let his wife see this person's ability again.

"Lord Ghost Monarch, don't be angry, I'm not interested in your wife." Knowing that it was him who was really worried about the Ghost Monarch, Feng Ye smiled lightly and patted the Ghost Monarch on the shoulder.

What is creepy is that he is obviously laughing, but everyone inexplicably feels that a cold wind is blowing around, and there is a sharp sword hanging above his head, which may be fatal at any time.

"You won't, you like men!" Qianji didn't know why he asked this, but when Feng Ye said this just now, he suddenly thought of what Xiaoying said to Bai Yi Mo Xiao when he was in Netherworld.

Compared with Mo Xiao in white clothes, Feng Ye may not have his spotless momentum, but his appearance can also be regarded as the best among men.

"If you have the courage to say it again!" appeared in front of Qianji in an instant, if he hadn't thought that he was just a phantom now, he would have grabbed Qianji's clothes at this moment and punched him hard.

"Ahem, this is what Xiaoying said." Well, he lied for the first time, and it turned out that he put the blame on Xiaoying.

Of course, he was also sure that Feng Ye would not do anything to Xiaoying, so he dared to say this.

"Are you sure Xiaoying said that?" Feng Ye closed his eyes, and the golden spear in his hand turned flexibly several times, and then landed smoothly on Qianji's neck.

From his eyes, Qianji could see that he knew everything, but the lie had been told, and Qianji couldn't change his mouth at all, so he had to nod heavily.

Wandering around and retracting the golden spear, Feng Ye smiled slightly and reminded Qianji: "Don't learn from Xiaoying, I don't hate your character." ”

“……”

"Of course, I'll ask Xiaoying another day, if she hadn't said this, even if I couldn't get out of the sea of fog, you wouldn't want to see her again."

"......" Feng Ye's threat is really not strong, and Qianji can only be silent.

It's the ghost king, from the conversation between the two of them just now, he has probably guessed that this big man who came from nowhere also has a lot to do with Xiaoying.

"Both!" stepped forward and arched his hand, and the ghost monarch smiled all over his face.

It's just that in the time he stepped forward, he has already thought of many possibilities in his heart, and at the same time, he has put a lot of identity on Feng Ye.

It's just that Feng Ye didn't buy his account at all, and unceremoniously pointed the golden spear at the neck of the ghost monarch, and at the same time did not forget to explain his request: "We are going to the venue of the martial arts competition, I believe that the ghost monarch will not refuse." ”

"I ......"

"As you have seen just now, the golden spear can not only hurt the body, but also the soul." Kindly reminded the Ghost Monarch, Feng Ye waved at Qianji, and then forced the Ghost Monarch to turn around and lead the way.

He already knew where the venue of the martial arts tournament was, but now he just let the Ghost King open it, so the Ghost King wanted to make a mistake from it, and he didn't give it any chance at all.

However, it was clear that everything was in his own hands, but Feng Ye was very strange why the three ladies also followed them.

"Ghost King, I think it's better to let the three ladies go back first, the venue of the martial arts competition is only for those who compete in martial arts."

"I want to too, but the three beauties don't listen to me at all." The ghost king spread his hands helplessly.

Lowering his eyes, Feng Ye suddenly stopped, the golden spear turned around and pointed at the heart of the ghost monarch, and he said to the three ladies faintly: "Although the heart of the ghost monarch was dug up by him, if the golden spear pierced his body, you would have no husband to rely on." ”

"This son, are you threatening us?" The third lady looked at Feng Ye contemptuously, not taking his words seriously at all.

Not wanting to talk nonsense with them anymore, the golden spear turned and turned, and finally ran towards the heart of the ghost king.

Feng Ye's golden spear can be easily injured even by the demons, and the charm is naturally not a problem, and as soon as Qianji's heart moved, he quickly grabbed the golden spear.

"Brother!"

"What did you just call me?" Feng Ye stared at Qianji in surprise, and his expression was like hearing the answer to the most unlikely thing in the world.

"I ......"

"It's done, my sister didn't marry you at all three years ago, and you are not qualified to call me brother now." Retract the golden spear, Feng Ye reminded him solemnly.

However, his reaction did not seem to be angry, and Chiki was encouraged and immediately responded, "If I win the challenge, I should be qualified." ”

"If you win first, I'll talk about it."

"Don't worry, I'll win." Hold the compass in your hand tightly, and you are full of confidence.

Not only that, but he has an absolute trump card, after all, he is the one in control of the compass world, and Feng Ye's injury last time must not have healed, plus he has to suppress fifty percent of his strength, no matter how you look at it, Qianji has the upper hand.

was troubled by Qianji, Feng Ye seemed to have forgotten the three ladies, and did not embarrass the ghost monarch anymore, but just walked to the edge of the venue of the martial arts competition first, waiting for the ghost monarch to come over and open the venue.

He glanced at Qianji, and after receiving the hint given by Qianji, the ghost king hesitated slightly, and finally opened the venue obediently, although the three ladies had the intention to stop it, but according to the situation just now, they knew that Feng Ye, the enemy, was not easy to deal with.