After Deacon Zhang's words were finished, the ten young men standing beside him stared at Wang Xian with hatred on their faces, their eyes full of murderous intent.

These ten young men made the white-haired middle-aged seven people on the side slightly curious, and turned their heads to look over, their eyes full of surprise.

It's abolished, and the ten disciples of the puppet immortal sect have been abolished!

"Hehe, these ten disciples of your puppet Xianmen are making trouble in my hotel, if I don't abolish him, who will abolish him?"

Wang Xian swept over the group of them and said lightly.

"Huh!"

When Deacon Zhang heard Wang Xian's words, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Then do you know that they are the disciples of my puppet Immortal Sect, and they dare to abolish our Immortal Sect disciples in our domain, I think you are looking for death!"

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped, so what!"

Wang Xian's eyes showed a hint of disdain, and he looked at the old man indifferently.

"Deacon Zhang, he... Just now, one of our disciples was directly abolished by him and thrown down from the position of the window, and there is also a disciple of the Ming King Immortal Sect!"

A middle-aged man walked up to the old man's side, his eyes swept over Wang Xian, and a look of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, Elder Ming, one of our disciples was thrown out, and we... We can't help it, please call the shots for us!"

An old man who joined the Ming King Immortal Sect immediately came to the front of the white-haired middle-aged man and said with anger on his face.

"That's right, before he appeared in Xianmen, he suppressed the entire rivers and lakes, we dare not speak out, and now we also want us to surrender to him, please Elder Ming to be our master!"

"Please ask Deacon Zhang to make the decision for us!"

Suddenly, dozens of Jiangcheng warriors hurriedly came to Deacon Zhang and Elder Ming's side and said loudly.

"Damn it, if you dare to do anything in our realm, father, we should destroy them!"

Obviously, Feng heard the words of the martial artists, and stared at Wang Xian with murderous aura in his eyes.

"I don't think there's any need for them to exist!"

Deacon Zhang on the side saw Wang Xian's contemptuous look, and his eyes also showed murderous intent.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

The white-haired middle-aged man took two steps forward lightly: "Let's not talk about other things for the time being." ”

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Ming Feng: "He is my son, you have insulted my son a little too much!"

Obviously, Feng raised his head slightly, and slowly walked towards Wang Xian, staring at him with anger on his face.

On the side, Mu Zidao and several other young men and women also slowly walked towards Wang Xian.

"It's a little too much, you can teach our ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect a lesson, but the core disciples, some of them have exceeded the bottom line!"

The thin young man clasped his hands around and looked Wang Xian and the group of dragonmen behind him up and down with a downward posture.

"This is the Dragon King, he's pretty handsome, hehe!"

The girl next to the thin young man held a mobile phone in her hand and looked at it with a smile on her face: "If you join our Mingwang Xianmen, it's not bad!"

"Apologize immediately until we accept it, otherwise, it won't be that simple!"

Mu Zidao walked to the position two meters in front of Wang Xian, stretched out his hand to point at him, and said coldly.

Wang Xian felt slightly speechless when he heard their words, and the corners of his mouth said with a slight mockery: "Join your Immortal Sect?"

The surrounding Jiangcheng warriors were slightly stunned when they heard Mu Zidao's words, followed the turn of their minds, and glanced at each other.

"The Dragon King of the Dragon Gate provoked the disciples of the Ming King Immortal Sect in order to attract the attention of the Immortal Sect!"

"The Dragon King held this Dragon Gate Banquet to attract the attention of the Immortal Gate!"

"He wants to join the Immortal Gate!"

A group of Jiangcheng martial artists glanced at each other, and there was basically some certainty in their hearts.

Attract the attention of the two immortal gates, and the Ming King Immortal Gate and the puppet Immortal Gate will discover the strength of the Dragon Gate, and invite the Dragon Gate to join them when the time comes.

Applying to join and being invited to join are two different concepts, and the latter can be more beneficial!

"I didn't expect the Dragon King of the Dragon Gate to want to join the Immortal Gate through this method, no wonder I dare to abolish the disciples of the Immortal Gate, because, the value of the Dragon Gate far exceeds them, and the Immortal Gate will not blame the Dragon King for this!"

Some Jiangcheng warriors looked a little embarrassed, they didn't expect that the Dragon Gate Banquet turned out to be the meaning of this time.

"Now, immediately, kneel down and apologize to me, everything is good to say after apologizing, otherwise!"

Obviously, Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Xian, and said coldly.

Several young people on the side looked at each other with smiles on their faces, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned.

"It's funny to get down on your knees and apologize, it's really, narcissist!"

With a smile on his face, Wang Xian swept over the white-haired young man standing on the side with his hands behind his back, and the six young men surrounding him.

"I'm holding this banquet today to tell you that my Dragon Gate Dragon King is back!"

The smile on Wang Xian's face slowly disappeared, and his tone was flat: "In addition, in Jiangcheng, no one should provoke me, and don't come to trouble me!"

"Violator!"

"Die!"

When Wang Xian's words were finished, in an instant, the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall changed instantly.

The members of the Dragon Gate behind Wang Xian instantly attacked towards the six youths of the Ming Wang Immortal Gate.

The instantaneous explosion made the faces of the six people who were caught off guard show a look of horror.

"Puff puff!"

"Bumper!"

The sound of four daggers piercing, two terrifying collisions.

Everyone was completely stunned, and everyone looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

The four core disciples of the Ming King Immortal Sect were directly penetrated by the dagger, and the other two thin young men and girls escaped a catastrophe when their strength reached the infant realm.

However, the two of them have already suffered heavy injuries.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Wang Xian's obvious wind, his body froze, with an arrogant face, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked down at his chest.

Some are incredulous, some are desperate!

"You... How dare you?"

Obviously, Feng's face was a little distorted, and the three young people on the side were full of despair and disbelief.

How dare they kill themselves!

"I want you dead!"

Next to him, the white-haired middle-aged man who had been standing tall and watching coldly saw his son, and saw that the core disciple of the Immortal Sect was directly penetrated by the dagger, and his face changed drastically.

He roared, his hair standing on end, and a dazzling white light filled the banquet hall.

Around, all the Jiangcheng World martial artists had terrifying faces, and their bodies trembled.

What the fuck is going on?

The Dragon King is not going to join the Immortal Gate, but... Instead, I want to warn everyone today, including the people of Xianmen.

Provoke me!

"Poof!"

Just then, a piercing sound came.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and looked over with wide eyes and horror.

A white shadow appeared behind Elder Ming, and the shadow's arm directly penetrated Elder Ming's chest.

All around, the dazzling white light quickly dimmed, and the white shadow behind him disappeared.

Elder Ming's eyes widened and he looked down at the position of his chest.

(End of chapter)