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Everyone sat down, only Zhang Ye and a group of four people stood in the middle, and there were no seats. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Paul XII apologized: "I'm sorry, we didn't expect you to come, because we didn't prepare your place." “

Zhang Ye smiled "hehe": "It's okay if you're not prepared, just give us three positions!" “

Paul XII shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, guests from the East, since ancient times, this round table has been presided over by our twelve families, and it has never changed, even if you come, you can only sit below!" “

After saying that, he said to a woman dressed as a priest who was sitting on a small stool next to him, "Go and prepare a stool for them." “

"Wait!" Zhang Ye waved his hand and said, "I don't want to sit on a stool, do you still have a chair to sit on?" I want to sit in a chair like this! “

Paul 12: "Of course, but even if you sit in a chair, there is no place for you at this table!" “

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, it's okay to have a chair to sit on!" “

The Westerners saw him making a fuss for a long time, but they fought for a chair, and they didn't even have the right to go to the table, and their faces all showed smugness, as if just a scramble for a seat had overwhelmed the Easterners.

Master Yuzhen was too angry to say: "Pavilion Master Zhang, they are insulting my Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts, why don't we leave now to show our resistance!" “

Zhang Yeyi raised his hand and said, "Mrs. Shi, don't be bored for a while, these people won't be proud for long." “

Hearing him say this, Master Yuzhen had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart, wanting to see how Zhang Ye responded.

Bai Xiaochong and Fengzi Qiao are already ready, with their understanding of Zhang Ye, this kid is not willing to suffer at all, especially this kind of thing that is related to the face of the country and the nation, they don't know what bad water is bubbling in their hearts!

After a while, the woman came out with four chairs, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand to grab them, and several chairs were grabbed in the middle of the conference room, just lined up opposite the large conference table.

Zhang Ye greeted, and the four of them sat opposite the conference table, full of momentum!

The Western masters at the scene, with an idiot expression, looked at the four of them.

After sitting down, Zhang Ye waved his hand: "It's time to start, everyone!" “

The Pope shook his head, put his hands on the table, and was about to speak, when suddenly he sensed that something was wrong.

Even though my hand was on the table, how did it feel like I hadn't hit anything?

When I looked down, I saw that the large round table made of precious mahogany in front of me had collapsed violently, turning into a pile of extremely fine dust, which fell to the ground, forming a circular imprint about the size of the table.

Many masters in the West turned their heads together, looking at Zhang Ye who was sitting there with a smile and a smile, knowing that it must be the hands and feet of this Oriental.

Zhang Ye whistled and said, "Yo ho! What's going on? The quality of your furniture here is so bad that even the tables are rotten! You have to be careful, be careful that the chair rots and you don't even have to sit on the chair! “

Hearing Zhang Ye's words, these people suddenly stood up from their chairs, and one of them said in shock and anger: "Xie Te! Damn it! What did you do? This joke is not funny at all! “

Zhang Ye shrugged his shoulders and sat with an innocent expression: "I don't know what's going on!" But it's better, everybody's fair, what do you think? “

The man was still about to speak, but was stopped by the Pope: "Lippi, don't say any more, since the table is damaged, let's call a round table without a round table!" “

The Pope's majesty in the Western cultivator world is extremely heavy, and King Arthur and Prince Liano of the Blood Clan, although their strength is equal to him, they don't like to talk, and they look like only the Pope is looking at the horse.

Now that he had spoken, the others forced themselves to suppress the anger in their hearts.

The so-called Global Joint Conference of Cultivators has officially begun, and just like the secular meetings, it started out with innocuous clichés.

Then he introduced the major forces participating in the meeting, and the strength of the Western Cultivator World, which was specially made for Zhang Ye and the four of them, wanting to use their strong strength to shock them.

In the Western world, there are a total of 12 major forces, including the Pope's Holy See, Prince Liano's ghost castle, and King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, which is equivalent to the ten major sects in the Central Plains.

However, their power is not only large in number, but also in terms of quality, which is completely superior to the ten major sects of the Central Plains, with the Holy Court, the Ghost Castle, and the Knights of the Round Table all having more than three Super Fourth Rank masters each.

The other nine major forces also have at least one or more super fourth-stage masters, and even, in addition to the twelve major forces, there are actually a few small forces with super fourth-stage masters.

When Feng Ziqiao, Bai Xiaochong, and Yuzhen Shitai heard these news, they couldn't hide the worry on their faces.

The strength of the Western Cultivator World is so strong, and now there are those demons of the Wuyue Sword Sect, to guide them, and it is almost impossible for them to coexist peacefully with the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts!

The only hope they have now is that they don't go too far and leave a little respite for the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts in order to turn over in the future.

Master Yuzhen, even has already made the worst plan, if it is really not good, Biyou Palace will give up the Biyou blessed land, and move inward, I believe that with the relationship between Lin Yifei and Kaitian Pavilion, Zhang Ye will definitely give them some cultivation resources, so that Biyou Palace will not decline from now on.

Zhang Ye was the only one, listening to the triumphant showing off of the people in the Western world, but he was very calm, as if their so-called many super fourth-stage masters were like local chickens and dogs in his eyes, not worth mentioning.

After showing off enough, he finally got to the point, the pope's eyelids lifted, and he looked at Zhang Ye, he found that this young man was very calm, there was no joy or sadness on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

It's the facts here, so why care what he thinks in his heart? The Pope smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that he was too worried, the strength of the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts, through the group of demons in the Dragon Kingdom, they already knew very well, in addition to fear in his heart now, could there be other emotions?

"Pavilion Master Zhang, what do you think of the strength of our Western Cultivator World?" The Pope asked.

"Very strong!" Zhang Ye replied very objectively.

The Pope smiled on his face and thought to himself, although this kid looks arrogant, is he still quite good? Maybe this time, we can get a few blessed lands of the Dragon Kingdom without bloodshed!

"Then dear Pavilion Master Zhang, what do you think is the gap between the strength of our Western Cultivation World and your Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts?" Seeing Zhang Ye so cooperative, the Pope's tone was much softer.

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