Wang Ziqiao listened to the young man's words, and suddenly smiled: "You mean, what kind of food I eat, what I want to do, even a toothpick, I have to report to you Maoshan?" Are you a law or a chief? ”

Wu Qingyuan replied coldly: "Prince Qiao, don't quibble, who in the world doesn't know my Maoshan Mountain?" Since you call yourself a warlock, you are a member of my warlock world, and you should abide by the rules of my warlock world! ”

"Which ear did you hear me call myself a member of the Warlock Realm?" Wang Ziqiao asked rhetorically, turned his head to the rest of the people, and said, "Who of you has heard me call myself a warlock?" ”

The people sitting in this room are basically Wang Ziqiao's patients or friends, how can they not help Wang Ziqiao?

Therefore, they catered to Wang Ziqiao one after another, and naturally did not give Wu Qingyuan and the others a good look. The update is the fastest and most stable,)

Who can come here who is not an extremely noble person?

Seeing this scene, Wu Qingyuan snorted coldly again, and a huge coercion spread out from his body.

In Wang Ziqiao's gaze, this Wu Qingyuan seemed to have turned into a demon, and a black aura enveloped the entire hall, causing the temperature of the hall to drop sharply, and even affecting people's souls.

Some of the timid people screamed even more, their faces pale.

The hall fell silent.

"Master, it must be a cultivation level 5 or above!" Wang Ziqiao said secretly in his heart, but immediately after that, he left his body and spread out, like a colorful flame, driving away the black flames.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh?" Wu Qingyuan stared at Wang Ziqiao with some surprise, his gaze could also show that Wang Ziqiao's arrogance was huge, definitely not lower than himself, and he could suppress himself.

"Could it be that he's also a fifth-level warlock? No way! Wu Qingyuan said secretly, took out a talisman and threw it out, only to see him seal his hands and spit out a spell, the talisman paper suddenly released a pungent smoke, and then turned into a demon who was taller than a zhang, with a hideous face, powdered fangs, and a black steel chain in his hand.

It seemed to be a substance, with both feet on the ground, the floor tiles cracked, a big mouth, the sound shook and rolled, the glass windows hula and trembled, and everyone around them was tilted and scattered.

"Ah......" some of the younger children cried on the spot.

The older ones were also nervous, and their hearts were beating faster.

"Ghost Talisman?" Zhang Yingtian exclaimed, and he had already come to Wang Ziqiao's side with Huo Zhendong, Dugu Wufeng, Ye Qingling and others.

The fierce ghost did not attack, and a terrifying green light was released from a pair of eyes, and when he looked at Wang Ziqiao, Wang Ziqiao felt as if his soul had been sucked in.

"This evil ghost is actually substantial, even more terrifying than that Tiger Soul Talisman!" Prince Qiao said secretly, because he had already detected that this evil ghost seemed to have really descended on this world, and he could be sure that the attack of the fierce ghost was definitely no less than that of a fifth-level great master, it could not only attack and suppress a person's soul, but also carry out physical attacks.

"Hehehe...... Ha Lu Ha Ha ...... "Dugu suddenly let out a long howl.

His voice was not loud, but as the sound spread, it swept away the fear that filled the room.

Dugu stepped forward without compensation, and said with a cold expression: "It's okay to scare ordinary people with such indiscriminate means, but if you want to use this as a prestige, I advise you to avoid it, right?" ”

After saying a word, Dugu suddenly rushed forward, he turned into an afterimage, punched out, blasted the air, and slammed the demon's head.

The evil ghost trembled, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he withdrew a few meters in an instant, levitating beside Wu Qingyuan.

But Dugu was in hot pursuit, and he still punched out.

Wu Qingyuan's heart was secretly shocked, the moment Dugu appeared for free, he had already paid attention, with his keen soul, he found that Wang Ziqiao was not only surrounded by Dugu Wuyuan, but also a woman in the middle and late stages of the fifth level, a small prince club, there were actually two great grandmasters, and they were also masters among the great grandmasters, which shocked him.

Seeing that Dugu's gratuitous attack was coming, he could only urge the fierce ghost to block it.

The chain in the hand of the fierce ghost was wrapped around his fist, and it was also punched out, and it collided with Dugu for free.

Rumble!

The ghost flew upside down on the spot and smashed on a table where he was eating.

And Dugu Wuren also took three steps back.

But he only breathed a sigh of relief and pounced on Wu Qingyuan again.

Wu Qingyuan knew that this was not a place to fight, the place was too narrow, and it was not suitable for fighting at all, so his body retreated rapidly, but while retreating, he still fought with Dugu for free.

His disciples fled the hall with him, and the fierce ghost flipped over and flew out of the banquet hall.

Dugu didn't pursue anymore, but said to Wang Ziqiao, "Apprentice, what do you say?" ”

Wang Ziqiao was expressionless and turned to Zhang Yingtian, he didn't know much about Maoshan Warlock.

Zhang Yingtian's expression has become more gloomy, the so-called peers are enemies, Maoshan and Longhu Mountain have always been inferior to anyone.

But Zhang Yingtian also knows very well that he is still far from this Wu Qingyuan, although he has been conditioned by Wang Ziqiao recently, and he is vaguely about to break through to the fourth-level realm, but the Taoist technique still has not increased much.

Warlocks, fighting for Taoism, fighting for mood, not physical strength.

Seeing Wang Ziqiao to himself, Zhang Yingtian eased his expression and said: "This Wu Qingyuan is definitely not comparable to Dugu's predecessor in close combat, but if he is allowed to fight from a distance with the help of ghost talismans, I am afraid that Dugu's predecessor is not an opponent!" ”

"Oh? If his ghost talisman was only in this realm, I wouldn't have any fear at all! Dugu Wuwu was very confident, looking out through the door.

"Then we'll go out and meet this Maoshan Warlock for a while!" Wang Ziqiao said, and turned back to his apprentices Wei Ziao and Luo Hongyu.

The two men had already stepped forward.

"Master, let me burn him!" Wei Ziao carried a bottle and said a little drunkly.

Wang Ziqiao nodded slightly, and waited for the rest of the people: "I'm sorry everyone, today's dinner is over, but if everyone is willing to stay and be lively, my prince's club will also provide accommodation for everyone, and it will not be too late for everyone to leave tomorrow!" ”

After saying a word, he led the crowd out of the hall.

Outside the door was an open space, and Wu Qingyuan's master and apprentice were side by side, and their expressions were no longer as arrogant as they were just now.

They have discovered that the prince's club is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are so many masters on the surface, it is difficult to guarantee that there are still masters in the secret.

And although Wu Qingyuan is level five, after all, he is only one person, with the help of the fierce ghost talisman, at most one enemy and two, and the remaining apprentices are only level three, and the Taoist skills are not very good.

Seeing Wang Ziqiao and the others coming out, Wu Qingyuan was stunned again, because he felt as if a fire was rushing towards him, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be a fire dragon