0199 The storm is coming

The news of Wang Chengkui's killing soon spread back to the Beiyuan Wang family and reached Wang Teng's ears.

However, at this moment, Wang Teng was lobbying some primeval royal families in the Eastern Wilderness and inviting them to attack the Purple Mountain together.

Knowing that another clan uncle had been killed, Wang Teng's knuckles turned white, and his expression was terrifying.

His eyes shot out a few meters long, piercing through the stone wall like a sharp sword.

"Ye Fan, Gu Xiaofan, when this is the case, I will kill you!"

Wang Teng muttered to himself, although his voice was small, it was sonorous and powerful.

He could hold his breath, but the young people of the Beiyuan Wang family couldn't sit still.

They asked for war one after another, and asked the elders of the family to give magic weapons to kill Ye Fan and the descendants of the Thirteen Great Kou.

"Ye Fan, my cousin is busy with a big matter in the Eastern Wilderness, and I don't have time to deal with you, so we will kill you!"

"Grandchildren of the Thirteen Great Kou, do you think it is safe to hide in Qishi Mansion? We'll go to Qishi Mansion right away, and I hope you won't hide like turtles and dare not come out!" ”

The young people of the royal family of the northern plains spoke out in various places, wanting to make things bigger.

There are also radicals among the high-level people, some people got up and went to the Yin-Yang Sect, and they wanted to join forces with the Yin-Yang Sect and prepare to forcefully suppress Ye Fan and others.

"The Beiyuan Wang family even beat Wang Teng's head, and the others are not worth mentioning!"

"If they really eat the bear-hearted leopard and dare to come to Qishi Mansion, I will beat them to their knees and call Dad."

Li Heishui and Pang Bo successively spoke, ready to do a big job, and wanted to conquer the collective singing of all the people of the Beiyuan royal family.

And the southern demon was about to retreat, and before the retreat, he specially went to see Gu Xiaofan.

"Listening to Qi Qi, you are from the same place as the Holy Body Ye Fan and the descendant of the Blue Emperor, Pang Bo," the Southern Demon said calmly.

"Yes, we are fellow countrymen," Gu Xiaofan admitted very neatly.

"So you're also from outside the territory, but there was no one on the coffin in Kowloon that day," the Southern Demon frowned.

"How did you know this? Did Ye Fan tell you? Gu Xiaofan was puzzled.

Gu Xiaofan regarded it as the biggest secret from outside the territory, and even Li Heishui didn't dare to tell it.

"No," the southern demon shook his head: "There is a natural altar in the Demon Emperor Palace, on which there is a day of earth law eyes, the day when the Nine Dragons pull the coffin comes, it happens to meet the heaven and earth law eyes flickering spontaneously, and we witnessed Ye Fan more than a dozen people walking out of the coffin. ”

"So that's the case," Gu Xiaofan said honestly: "I did come by Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, but I was thrown down in advance, and I didn't ...... with Ye Fan and them."

"Do you want to go back to your own world?" The Southern Demon is very concerned about this problem.

"I think, after all, my relatives are still in that world," Gu Xiaofan said truthfully: "But if you want to go back, it's not easy to talk about." ”

"If one day, you can go back, will you leave without hesitation?" The Southern Demon spoke again.

"In fifty years, it maybe, but in fifty years, it won't."

Gu Xiaofan is a person who coexists with emotion and reason, and fifty years later, most of the people he knows in that world have turned into ashes, and after he goes back, he will be sad in vain.

Rather than this, it is better to stay in this world and look at each other from afar.

"I understand," the Southern Demon nodded, and said solemnly: "If Wang Teng comes to trouble you, I will stop him for you!" ”

"So...... Very good," Gu Xiaofan was still thinking about how to tie the Southern Demon to his chariot.

Now that the Southern Demon took the initiative to speak, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

The next day, the group of flower messengers of the county lord of Qi released the news that Gu Xiaofan had been kind to the county lord of Qi, and the southern demon would not sit idly by.

As a result, the gang that originally followed Wang Chong suddenly became much more honest, and they didn't dare to target Pang Bo and them on the surface.

A few days later, more than a dozen young people from the Beiyuan Wang family, under the leadership of Wang Fei, rushed to Qishi Mansion.

Wang Fei, in the younger generation, is second only to Wang Teng, although his talent is slightly inferior to Wang Teng and Wang Chong's two brothers, but it is far better than others.

At the age of twenty-seven, he became a half-step power, and his heart was quite arrogant.

If it weren't for Wang Teng's existence, he would be the first person of the younger generation of the Beiyuan Wang family.

"Gu Xiaofan, I want to duel with you!"

Although Wang Fei did not join the Qishi Mansion, he was very aware of the rules of the Qishi Mansion.

Fighting is strictly forbidden, but challenges are encouraged, and as long as both parties agree, they can fight to the death.

"Pombo, I'm going to duel you!"

The fourth Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect appeared, and he named him to fight Pang Bo to the death.

"Wu Zhongtian, do you dare to fight with me!"

The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land challenged Wu Zhongtian by name, wanting to avenge the broken arm of his holy master.

"Li Heishui, if you don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, I respect you as a man!"

The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land wants to challenge Li Heishui, and he is conceited of life and death.

"Ji Haoyue, weren't you quite crazy when you were in Qinling? Xiao Wang wants to learn from you! ”

The Eighth Prince of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty also came to Qishi Mansion to challenge Ji Haoyue.

In the battle of Qinling, the Jiuli Divine Dynasty lost face, not only the imperial soldiers were captured, but also many powerful people died under the Void Mirror.

On the same day, Ji Haoyue was eager to save her sister, so she held the Void Mirror and went on a killing spree.

One of the teachers of the Eighth Prince died at the hands of Ji Haoyue, which made him very sad and angry.

"Liu Kou, can you come out to fight?"

"Jiang Huairen ......"

Listening to the sound of the challenge outside the Qishi Mansion, almost everyone realized that a big storm was coming.

Behind every challenge, there is a big force.

One can imagine how many people want to put the Holy Sacrament to death, leaving him no way out.

They couldn't find Ye Fan, so they could only vent their anger on his friend and force him to take the initiative to show up.

"These forces have sinned against the Eucharist, and they are now feeling the pressure, fearing that the Eucharist will grow and settle accounts with them."

"That's right, once the cultivation of the Holy Body reaches a new level, it will definitely become a nightmare for these big forces!"

"Strangle genius, cover the sky with one hand!"

Many people in Qishi Mansion are talking about it, thinking that this storm will not be so easy to subside.

"It seems that the Yin-Yang Sect wants to elect the Fifth Holy Son," Pang Bo sneered, and he accepted the challenge of the Yin-Yang Holy Son.

Dongfang Ye was very righteous and took the initiative to lend Pang Bo his mace, which could send out a blow from the Holy Soldier.

Pang Bo had nine divine soldiers, but he was worried that the other party would bring holy soldiers like the Yin-Yang Mirror, so he accepted Dongfang Ye's kindness.

With such a priceless holy soldier here, even if the Yin Yang Holy Son really brought the Yin Yang Mirror, it would be enough to protect himself.

"Do you want me to go out for you?"

The fourth Holy Son looks like he is not young, and Gu Xiaofan is worried that there is fraud in it.

"No, there is a holy soldier of the barbarians, and no matter who comes, the Yinyang Sect can kill them."

Pang Bo said with a big grin, almost driving the car.

At this moment, the shouts of the Yin Yang Holy Son came from outside the wall again.

"Pombo, come out and fight!"