Chapter 118: Bow to the Submission
What made him feel even more terrifying was that the young man in front of him turned out to be a solo fighter, and under the siege of more than 40 patriarchs, he defeated the enemy in one move.
This kind of strength, not to mention unprecedented, is simply unheard of.
In Hong Ling's eyes, even against the Spirit King Realm, he would not be defeated so badly.
Hong Lingyi couldn't even think of fighting back.
......
However, none of this has helped.
The storm disappears.
It was still the lazy boy who appeared on the ground, and it seemed that none of this had anything to do with him.
Just when the elders were frightened and desperate, Zhan Mufeng casually stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a large spiritual energy hand appeared in the air, and then grabbed a patriarch in the early stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm in his hand and picked it up.
"If you want to kill, you can kill as you like, but you can't insult the dignity of the old man so casually. The patriarch shouted.
"Oh? haha. What do you call Your Excellency?" Zhan Mufeng didn't care at all.
"Dongfang Lingjiu is an old man. The patriarch was not afraid at all, but he had a bit of backbone.
Zhan Mufeng sighed, grinned, and slapped out with one palm, Zizi's strength instantly wrapped Dongfang Lingjiu, this scene, all the veterans have felt it once, and at this time, the situation reappeared, and everyone was shocked.
However, after a while, Dongfang Lingjiu slowly opened his eyes, but he had broken through from the early stage of the Great Spirit Master to the middle stage of the Great Spirit Master, and there were still signs of breaking through again.
"Now, you Dongfang Lingjiu is the number one powerhouse of the patriarchal group, don't call Dongfang Lingjiu, change your name, call Dongfang Protector. From then on, he led the senators to truly protect the entire Falling Moon Empire. Besides, how about I make you the protector general for my brother?" said Zhan Mufeng with a grin.
"This-" Dongfang Lingjiu didn't expect this to be the case, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.
"What's the matter, are you afraid that my words won't count?" Zhan Mufeng smiled: "Brother, come in." ”
As soon as the words fell, a shadow fell, who is Dongfang Yu?
"My empire is my brother's empire. My brother's word is my word. Dongfang Yu said with a smile.
The elders muttered in their hearts: "Could it be that this young man is also preparing to replace Dongfang Yu?"
Zhan Mufeng looked at the suspicion on everyone's faces, and said with a smile: "I don't just ask about my brother. This time, it's just that the brothers are in trouble to help out in the field. Let's put it this way, as long as you are loyal to my brother, as the core saint son of the Holy Pearl Academy, I assure you that you will all break through the Spirit King Realm and even higher realms one by one, and from then on, you will be glorious and rich, and enjoy endless prosperity. ”
Zhan Mufeng paused and continued: "You don't want to look at why Young Master Ben has such a cultivation at such a young age, and he can even sweep away a large group of your strong spirit masters in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm. That's because, my master, is the supreme powerhouse in the Holy Pearl Academy!"
Zhan Mufeng thinks of what to say, it's just bragging.
But then again, with the supreme achievements of this guy in the future, it is said that there is a person in the Holy Pearl Academy who is his master, and he still gives the Holy Pearl Academy a lot of face.
"Sacred Pearl Academy!" were enough words.
However, as soon as Zhan Mufeng's words came out, all the elders were even more shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, they also consciously or unconsciously believed Zhan Mufeng's statement: Well, only a supreme powerhouse like the Holy Son of the Holy Pearl Academy can barely make a draw with more than forty powerhouses of our Elder Group with the cultivation of the late stage of the Great Spirit Master Realm... Draw... Hand...
"I didn't expect that the old man was fortunate enough to follow the Holy Son, what I didn't say, from now on, the old man Dongfang Protector will follow the young man wholeheartedly and protect the Falling Moon Empire. "The Eastern Protector bows his head and worships.
The rest of the patriarchs also bowed one after another.
In this world of fist talking, things can be complicated or simple, as long as you can subdue them and make them feel that there is greater benefit to follow you, then no one will oppose you anymore.
"It's just that the Holy Son can really help us advance to the Spirit King Realm?" said Dongfang Protector with a look of anticipation.
The other patriarchs had the same expression. Doubts, anticipation, and even a little disbelief.
Zhan Mufeng said: "Of course." And, I promise, within ten years. Although the treasury is gone, you don't suffer, do you?"
Wow –
Decade?
How could it be possible to break through the Spirit King Realm in ten years?
It's unbelievable.
If that were the case, those treasury revenues would be of little use in comparison.
What's more, if he doesn't give, who can take him?
All the patriarchs were whispering.
Zhan Mufeng shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course, you can also choose not to believe it. ”
Then, Zhan Mufeng smiled and said to Dongfang Yu: "Let's go, brother." It's time to meet Hong Ling. ”
Dongfang Yu was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”
The two walked side by side, leaving the precipice hall step by step.
"I, the Protector of the East, believe in the Son. "Under the leadership of the Eastern Protectorate, all the patriarchs bowed down in unison.
The two walked side by side, leaving the precipice hall step by step.
"I, the Protector of the East, believe in the Son. "Under the leadership of the Eastern Protectorate, all the patriarchs bowed down in unison.
Zhan Mufeng turned around and smiled slightly, and said, "That's right." In this way, Hong Lingyi, you send a proud disciple to pass the word to Hong Ling. Just go according to my plan. ”
As he spoke, a series of extremely secret words came into Hong Lingyi's ears, and the rest of the people didn't know what Zhan Mufeng said to Hong Lingyi.
Everyone just watched Hong Lingyi's face change from calm to surprised, then from surprise to surprise, and finally turned into a complex expression mixed with happiness, fear, and shock.
Many of the elders looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
But everyone had a hunch that Zhan Mufeng was digging a big hole—ah no, it was the Holy Son in the next big game of chess—big, big......
Hong Cheng is going to be bad.
At this moment, Zhan Mufeng's image in the hearts of the elders immediately plumped up: this goods are very capable of fighting - this goods are very capable of pit - this goods cannot be provoked......
Zhan Mufeng, as the owner who is often "mistakenly" thought to be a pit goods, can naturally read something from the faces and eyes of this group of old things, and he can't help but turn dark, and feign anger: "What do you think?"
All the elders said "eh" at the same time, and their faces were all expressions of "If they were thinking, I didn't think about anything...".
Zhan Mufeng secretly sighed in his heart: "Damn, where does Lao Tzu look pitted, grandma's, a group of old immortal pit goods actually said that the little master is pitted...", but then he turned the page.
I've seen a lot, I'm used to it, I'm thick-skinned - no, it's a deep cultivation, so it's naturally fine...
"You just have to do what you planned, all right, let's go. After speaking, Zhan Mufeng's figure floated up and flew out like a cloud.
Dongfang Yu clenched his fists slightly, turned and left.
......
Everything was planned.
this day.
Hong Cheng was secretly gathering his henchmen to plan a big event, when a humanoid true qi suddenly appeared.
"Oh, it turned out to be the eldest disciple of Hong Ling Yigong, I don't know what the envoy has to say?" Hong Cheng didn't dare to offend the envoy of the patriarchal group openly.
The humanoid true qi heard that "the eldest disciple of Hong Ling Yigong" didn't seem to be as arrogant and conceited as before, but seemed to be a little unhappy.
But Hong Cheng didn't realize this.
After the humanoid true qi finished speaking, he immediately left quickly.
Hong Cheng immediately showed a hideous smile, and a series of orders were issued one after another, and batches of masters were dispatched in batches.
A gust of wind blew, and it was not just the hunting military flag that was fluttering, it seemed that the entire Falling Moon Empire was about to enter the storm.
"This time, the old man wants you to disappear from this world forever and ever!" Hong Cheng didn't feel that the throne of the Falling Moon Empire was so close to him.
Hong Cheng was about to fall into madness.
All three of his sons were at that moment, almost at the same time keenly grasping sensitive information.
His eyes also shone with excitement and madness.
......
It's a place as beautiful as a fairyland.
The mountains are covered with greenery, and the blue waves are vast. Outside the mountain is the sea, there is a lake in the mountain, the sea and the lake figure it out, there are mountains in the lake, and the high-level relatives of the Falling Moon Empire will come to this fairyland on earth for leisure and vacation almost every year, playing and playing.
Especially at this moment, when the sun sets, the endless afterglow spreads in the lake and mountains, adding to the nobility and elegance of gold.
"Brother, did you say they would come?" Dongfang Yu said with a smile, but his resolute gaze had already said it all.