"I know your predicament, but this time, I can't help you.

I thought I was in control of the Bloodkill Society, but reality told me it was just wishful thinking on my part.

This time, the Blood Kill will also be against you, and the total number of players and their armies you will face will be at least 60 million.

I can't imagine the slightest possibility of being able to hold up with such power.

You, it's better to think of a way out as soon as possible, after all, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood.

That's all it says, in the future, everything will be as it is. ”

After Zhan Shishi finished speaking, she stared at Feng Yi deeply, and then put on the hat again, turned around and wanted to leave.

Feng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to spit out the words "I'm sorry", but in the end he couldn't say it.

What is the meaning of the three words sorry? So, in the end, he just said:

"As long as you don't involve your henchmen, you don't have to worry about me.

You, take care of yourself......"

Zhan Shishi's footsteps were stunned, blocked by a cloak and a hat, but Feng Yi didn't know Zhan Shishi's demeanor at this time.

"If you are desperate and come to find me, I Zhan Shishi will not always be a vase!"

Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the thin figure who opened the door of the palace and left quickly, his heart was really good.

With a long sigh, he returned to his seat and poured down a glass of spirits, his expression full of gloom......

That night, a post on the official website of Quanzhan suddenly spread among Chinese players at a very fast speed.

But it turned out to be the protagonist of the center of this storm, Feng Wuji, who spoke out.

"The contemptible wind is endless, and I believe that the vast majority of players who are qualified have already set their sights on someone in the wind.

The wind does not refuse anyone who comes! However, it must be stated in advance: all players who participate in the attack on my Wuji City and the Wuji Dynasty this time, whether it is a guild or an individual, will become someone in the wind and become the enemy of life and death of the Wuji Dynasty!

Whether you choose to be a quiet spectator, or choose to participate in the slaughter, or even be put on the must-kill list by my Wuji Dynasty, everything is up to you.

Feng someone is never soft on the enemy, and he thinks twice before acting.

In short, those who dare to make a move against someone in the wind will bear all the consequences!

Don't jump out after the war and complain about the cruelty of criticizing the wind, after all, the warning has been issued in advance, and with a tragic ending, you can only blame your own greed!

Above, the wind is infinite! ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the Chinese players again.

Some people scolded Feng Wuji for dying and a duck with a hard mouth, and some people laughed at Feng Wuji for not being able to measure his strength and say big things, but there were also a very small number of players who were about to move but began to hesitate.

Although looking at the situation in front of him, no matter how against the sky, Feng Wuji will never have room to turn over.

But along the way, Feng Wuji is known for being weird.

If Feng Wuji really survived this time and won the big battle with the princes, then the Eastern Han Dynasty would really have to change its surname to Wuji.

It would be an extremely terrifying thing for the power of a dynasty to show hostility towards them.

Therefore, it is inevitable that some players will begin to retreat in their hearts.

However, these people are only a tiny minority, and most players are still dismissive, actively preparing for an unprecedented battle that may soon come.

That night, at dusk.

The door plaque of the General's Mansion has been replaced by the four glittering big-character signboards of "Wuji Palace", and the purple guards with bright armor and cold soldiers are all over the mansion, and their sharp eyes are always watching the wind and grass around them.

At the open gate, from time to time, civilian generals in different costumes and extraordinary postures strode towards the courtyard on the inner side under the support of close guards.

These were all envoys sent by the major dynasties and forces, and Feng Yi was too lazy to deal with them one by one, so he set up a banquet and invited everyone over.

The predecessor of this Wuji Palace, in addition to the Imperial Palace, is the most luxurious and huge mansion in Luoyang City, which is not only equipped with all the facilities, but also has a certain atmosphere, and it is not rude to entertain these "VIPs".

The banquet hall in the palace was five or six acres in circumference, but there were thirty-five forces that came this time, and in addition to the envoys ranging from three to ten people on each side, there were also many accompanying officials and guards, so it was almost crowded at this time.

There are not a few of these forces who have grudges, and some verbal sarcasm and ridicule are inevitable, but they are also strongly restrained, and there is no physical conflict.

"King Wuji has arrived!"

As all the guests arrived, a shout suddenly sounded, and the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked sideways towards the temple door.

Although the name of Feng Wuji spread extremely loudly, some distant forces did not pay much attention;

The shocking changes that took place in the Eastern Han Dynasty made all the forces pay attention to the word "Feng Wuji";

And the vast majority of them have only heard of his name, but have not seen him, and they are very curious about such an alien who can stir up the storm of a great dynasty.

No matter which side of the force, their attitude towards Inhumans is almost always distrustful and hostile, but now that there is an Inhuman who has climbed to an astonishing height in a very short period of time, how can it not be surprising and vigilant?

Feng Yi wore a black and gold hoop crown, a tight black silk robe embroidered with gold trim patterns, and black pointed soft boots;

The stride is calm and powerful, a pair of eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, deep like a pool of bottomless abyss.

Looking at that young face, many people were stunned for a while, they didn't expect this Feng Wuji to be so young;

At the same time, many people also have doubts, such a young junior is really as magical as the legend?

I'm afraid this is not only the rumors are too exaggerated, but also the Eastern Han Dynasty is afraid that there are few talented people at all, otherwise how can such a young alien come to such a point?

Feng Yilong walked to the top seat and sat down, raised his eyes and swept the hall, and then hugged his fists and smiled heartily:

"You have come thousands of miles to my Wuji Dynasty to mourn the first emperor, and this king is really moved!

Presumably, you are also aware that a lot of things have happened in my Wuji Dynasty recently, and if there is any neglect in terms of hospitality, I hope you can be able to Haihan. ”

"Huh? Wuji Dynasty? What is this? ”

As soon as Feng Yi's words fell, a very short but strong middle-aged man with a sharp mouth suddenly looked to the side with a strange face, and then looked up at Feng Yi and shouted:

"Hey! I said, boy, are you in the wrong place? This is obviously the Eastern Han Dynasty, and your Wuji Dynasty should be in the ant's nest underground, right?

Boy, uncle, I kindly advise you, this is not the place for you to stay, hurry back to your ant nest and do your spring and autumn dreams!

Hahaha......"

As soon as this person's voice fell, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the banquet hall, and many people were interested in clasping their hands to their chests, revealing a posture of watching a good show.

Feng Yi was not angry, and said with a chuckle:

"I wonder where this messenger came from? What do you call it? ”

When the man heard this, he got up and exclaimed proudly:

"This general, Zhu Ermeng, is the general of the guards of the Yelang Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the hall had strange looks in their eyes, and the expressions on their faces were even more unbearable.

Yoro is just a southern tribe, but this tribe is also very interesting, often arrogant and boasting of the name of the dynasty, and always proud and proud, and completely ignoring other forces.

However, this Yelang is located in the jungle area of the southern plateau, and is very familiar with the climate and terrain there, and is good at flexible and mobile combat, although the number of people and troops is average, but not too weak.

Feng Yi was also stunned, and then said with a smile:

"But it turned out to be a Yelang man who likes to linger in the jungle and forget to return to the jungle and ditch, and has always been arrogant and complacent, no wonder he is so rude."

Zhu Ermeng's face suddenly changed, and he slapped the table angrily and pointed at Feng Yi and shouted:

"Stinky boy! Dare to insult my Yelang Dynasty! You're done! ”

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched slightly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhu Ermeng, and waved his hand helplessly.

Fu Hu at the gate of the hall suddenly walked a few quickly in front of Zhu Ermeng, and he smiled and grabbed Zhu Ermeng's neck and lifted it out;

And before the accompanying Yelang guards could draw their weapons, they were all controlled by the swarming purple guards like thunder, and then all of them were gagged and slipped out.

When the hall was quiet, Feng Yi spread his hands and smiled apologetically at the others in the hall:

"It's this king's inconsiderate thought that he let such rude barbarians into the hall and disturb everyone's Yaxing, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

"Hahaha, King Wuji is polite, this Yelang person's arrogance is famous.

However, the Yelang clan is also a force that is not weak, and King Wuji has offended him like this, is it a bit reckless? ”

At this time, an envoy of the Dali Dynasty suddenly burst out laughing, and the words in it seemed to be thinking about Feng Yi, but in fact they were testing Feng Yi's thoughts.

After all, they knew very little about Feng Wuji, and they couldn't fathom his temperament;

And seeing that Feng Wuji drove out the envoy of one side of the force so casually without leaving the slightest face, everyone was worried that Feng Wuji was a stunned young man;

If that's the case, then it won't be very beneficial to the mission of their trip......

Feng Yi chuckled and said:

"If there are more lice, it will not itch, and if there are more debts, it will not be worried.

There are more than ten enemies of this king today, and what does it matter if there are more? ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the hall sank, and they secretly said that they were in trouble.

At this time, a sneer suddenly sounded from the front row.

"Feng Wuji, although the Yelang people are arrogant, but what they say is not wrong at all.

This Eastern Han Dynasty was originally surnamed Liu, although he did not want to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but it was the world of my Liu family after all.

Now you dare to act recklessly and want to control my Liu family's country, you are really greedy! ”

(End of chapter)