"I've seen the Guardian Scholar!" everyone greeted each other.

"You're welcome. We're working on how to break through the front door. The leaders of the three Yasheng families have agreed to join forces with us, and after entering the main gate, they will go their separate ways. Now that you have come, the odds are greater. ”

Yun Zhaochen glanced at Fang Yun, Fang Yun nodded lightly, signaling Yun Zhaochen to be fully responsible.

"Naturally, we are also willing to cooperate with all of you literary friends to fight the crime together. ”

"Oh, Brother Zhaochen is really knowledgeable and talented, if it weren't for Brother Meng's reminder, I wouldn't have recognized this ancient dragon script. ”

"We'll be there right away, and we'll talk about it in detail. "The clouds shine on the dust, and the tongue blooms with spring thunder.

"Good. Wei Huangan nodded slightly, the purple in his eyes was a little thicker, and finally he deliberately glanced at Fang Yun.

Most people's eyes were on Yun Zhaochen's face, but a few people looked at Fang Yun.

A Hanlin is very eye-catching in the ranks of scholars.

"Yun Fang, this king has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Where the Angry Axe Tribe team was, a roar was heard, and a giant claw with a radius of ten feet rose from the sky, slapping towards Fang Yun with a thunderous sound, like a dark cloud flying overhead.

"Chief Xiong Tu can't help but take my human race too seriously!" Wei Huang'an said as he spat out his lips and sword, and saw a flash of purple light, slashing the demonic giant claw.

Fang Yun saw that the purple ancient sword's gaze froze, and the speed actually surpassed that of Si Ming, and it didn't seem to be trying his best.

If you don't use the Zangfeng poem, the True Dragon Ancient Sword can barely reach the speed of five sounds.

Newly promoted scholars don't need to hide Feng's poems, but they can surpass Si Ming, and they are all masterpieces of a generation in the Shengyuan Continent.

Although Wei Huangan has been promoted to a bachelor for many years, he has the power of blood, and his strength will always stay at the stage of a new scholar, and the possibility of breaking through is very low.

"Wei Huang'an. This Yun Fang trapped my nephew, I stopped it with a projection clone and asked him to give this king a face, not only did he not listen, but he killed my nephew! This person, not killing is not enough to calm the hatred in the heart of this king!"

"Oh? You really dare to kill his nephew in front of Xiong Tu?" Wei Huang'an looked at Fang Yun in the distance with a slight look of surprise.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "I have seen it with my own eyes, and I will never fake it." ”

Fang Yun didn't speak, knowing in his heart that Yun Zhaochen didn't want him to talk too much, to avoid being discovered by potential threats, and it was good to hide for a few more moments.

"Haha! Okay, I didn't expect that there would be such a mighty and unyielding man in my bloody ancient land, and the old man can't let the bear demon kill you! I'm Wei Huang'an took it!" Wei Huang'an turned his head to look at Xiong Tu after speaking, his expression was bright, and the purple light in his eyes was even brighter.

Xiong Tu was furious, the palm-sized red hair on his forehead trembled slightly, and said, "Wei Huang'an, don't you dare to kill you as this king?"

"That's right. Wei Huangan replied very naturally.

Some of the scholars couldn't help but smile, and even a few of the scholars of the three sub-saint families were laughing.

"You're looking for death!" Bear Tu was about to pounce, when he heard dozens of voices sound. Whether it was the great scholars of the Blood Mang Ancient Land or the Shengyuan Continent, they all spat out their lips and swords.

The tip of the sword is pointed directly at the bear slaughter.

Waves of powerful aura rippled in the sky.

"Where the Terrans are. Don't allow demons to run rampant!" Meng Jingye held a great Confucian treasure pen, ready to shoot at any time.

Unlike the human race, the four demon tribes do not seem to be unified, except for the angry axe tribe and the fierce tooth tribe, the blood claw tribe and the hundred demon tribe do not have much expression, and many demon kings seem to be watching a good show.

"You think. Can you scare this king if there are too many people!" Xiong Tu was not afraid, his arrogance was even more victorious, and a pitch-black bear-headed ancestral spirit appeared behind him, ten feet tall, even bigger than the big demon king battle statue.

"Yes. Wei Huangan replied seriously.

Some of the academics laughed again. Even Fang Yun laughed, and said in his heart, this No. 1 scholar of the Blood Mangling Ancient Land was too interesting.

"Wei Huang'an!" Xiong Tu was so angry that his eyes were about to split, and the demon evil in his whole body rose like flames, and the flames rose more than a foot high.

Wei Huangan took out a grain of dragon pattern rice from the drinking river shell, put it in his mouth, and said calmly: "Okay, old bear, it's boring to fight around here." Save your strength and enter the Hall of Sin Suppression, don't you even be able to enter the main hall at that time. After speaking, Wei Huangan slowly chewed the dragon pattern rice.

"This is called wealthy, if you have nothing to do and eat dragon pattern rice, you can't compare. Liu Shan'a said with a smile.

Xiong Tu glared at Wei Huang'an fiercely and said, "Then we'll see you in the Sin Suppression Palace!"

"Well, when I get the treasure inside, please eat dragon pattern rice!" Wei Huangan showed his hospitable side.

"Treasures, I don't think you can rob those few people from the Shengyuan Continent. "Xiong Tu began to sow discord.

"If you can't grab it, you can't grab it, it's all Terran, and it's better to give them than to give you blind bears. By the way, when I leave the Zhensin Palace, I am ready to go west and retake the path of my ancestors, can you move your tribe away?" Wei Huangan smiled, a little less calm and more chic than his peers.

"You go dreaming!" Xiong Tu hated and angry, and he was completely helpless to defend Huang'an.

Fang Yun secretly asked Yun Zhaochen: "Wei Huang'an has always had this kind of temperament, but it's also interesting. ”

"He, with a prominent family background, has been the top gentleman in the ancient land of Xuemang since he was a child, playing eagles and walking dogs, taming horses and raising birds, all of which are understandable, and he is also very good at reading. Look at the eagle demon marquis beside him, he was originally just a demon general. His temperament has been like this since he was a child, and now he has restrained a lot. If you haven't seen him, you'll be deceived by his name. Yun Zhaochen watched Wei Huang'an transmit the message to Fang Yun, his gaze was extremely complicated.

Fang Yun nodded, silently adjusted his position, and fell at the end of the line, and the other scholars understood that Fang Yun was hiding, no one said anything, and let Yun Zhaochen be at the front.

After a short time, the team came to the place where the Terran scholars were and dispersed the war poetry.

Wei Huang'an was like a local master, and said to the scholars of the Meng family, the Xun family, and the Zeng family with a smile: "Let me introduce you, this is Yun Zhaochen......

Fang Yun silently listened to Wei Huang'an's introduction to everyone, and seeing that Wei Huang'an mentioned himself, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said: "Those battle statues have been gone for a long time, I'm afraid they are going to return, let's discuss it quickly." What do those demon kings think?"

Wei Huangan said with a smile: "What else can the blind bears do? Before entering the main hall, we discussed how to divide the treasures, they came earlier than us, and they have been fighting for a long time, let's talk about ours." Our plan was a bit ill-conceived, but with you, we are even more sure. As for the treasures inside, no matter what, whoever grabs it will be counted, and those who can't grab it are not allowed to turn their faces!

Wei Huangan said and put another grain of dragon pattern rice into his mouth, completely eating dragon pattern rice as a snack.

"What the Guardian said makes sense, the human race is naturally different from the demon barbarian. An old voice rang out, one calm and powerful, one that instinctively felt reliable.

Fang Yun followed the prestige, and saw an old man with white hair smiling, there was nothing special, it just made people feel that this person was very kind.

This man stood in front of more than a dozen scholars.

"This is Mo Yao, the previous No. 1 scholar of Blood. "The clouds are secretly transmitting.

(To be continued.) )