Chapter 400: The figure of the black 'color'

Heavenly Fire Dynasty, Black Seal City, outside the Fengshan Pavilion.

This place, which was not lively at all, was already full of people, and countless residents living in Black Seal City, no matter how high or low their status, as long as they were familiar with Wang Feng or the people in the Fengshan Pavilion, all gathered under this luxurious building.

Fengshan Pavilion, a cutting-edge strength, has become the number one force in the dynasty.

This is a great honor for any individual in this Black Seal City.

No, Fengshan Pavilion held a heavy banquet, and the 'door' of Fengshan Pavilion was even more colorful, and there was no low-key for this huge success, and there was no publicity for this matter.

After all, this success is something that countless people are proud of.

Moreover, the only threat, Mu Qingtian has already fled.

The rest of the minions are nothing to worry about.

For Fengshan Pavilion, the people of Black Seal City are also extremely proud.

From time to time, they proudly pointed to Fengshan Pavilion and introduced what position their sons held in this force, or introduced their 'daughters' in this force.

Or to say, "This force is soaring, if my son's 'daughter' joins, it will definitely be able to rise quickly, leap over this small place, and my 'daughter' must join this place."

In a word, for the rise of the Peak Mountain Pavilion, all the people in Black Seal City agreed, and it was strange that none of them said anything jealous and slanderous, all of them were in harmony.

These people all saw that other people were agreeing with the success of Fengshan Pavilion, and some of them, even if they had some small jealousy in their hearts, they suddenly dispelled this idea in their hearts, for fear of being said to be "small belly 'chicken' intestines".

It's just that in that dark place, some dark shadows surge.

...

The "door" of the Fengshan Pavilion is full of lights, and the purple and red "color" paper-cut "flowers" are diffused at the position of the "door" entrance, just like a bride's red hijab, which is so beautiful and so delicate.

"Haha, Feihuang Tengda, I didn't expect our young pavilion master to be so fierce, and he was able to beat that Mu Qingtian so embarrassed, we follow the master like this, and now it seems so correct!"

In the Fengshan Pavilion, the first figure to come out was actually Huang Lao, the elder level of the Fengshan Pavilion, and he and some other old men in green shirts talked and laughed together while walking this way.

"Haha, the young pavilion master is really extremely fierce, I admire it, in the battle of the hundred clans where the masters and geniuses gathered, he was able to defeat those super geniuses and win the first crown!"

Beside Huang Lao, an old man in a green shirt also smiled and said, although he and the old men in green shirts around him, although they were 'friendly' with Huang Lao, they were not the elders of Fengshan Pavilion, and when Huang Lao went to Fengshan Pavilion, several of them also laughed at Huang Lao......

But time has passed, and the three of them have also joined Fengshan Pavilion dramatically.

It's just that their position is not to be elders, but to enforce the law.

Law enforcement, a position much lower than that of an elder.

This dramatic result made these people ridiculed outside, and inside the Fengshan Pavilion, they were also ridiculed by some old guys who joined the Fengshan Pavilion earlier, and later, Huang Lao came forward to block these negative effects for them.

"Yes, yes!"

As soon as the old man in the green shirt spoke, the rest of the people also followed suit, but the smile was quite dry, without the slightest joy, but more complicated emotions.

"Haha, the young pavilion master is mighty!"

Huang Lao laughed, and patted the shoulders of the rest of the people quite heartily, and on the wrinkled faces, the wrinkles were also linked into a line, like a blooming golden chrysanthemum 'flower', extremely brilliant.

"Ahem!"

was patted on the shoulder by Huang Lao, and the shoulder of the old man in the green shirt was also suddenly crooked, almost as if he wanted to fall to the ground, and his strength was obviously extremely weak.

"Actually, as long as you treat Fengshan Pavilion sincerely, Fengshan Pavilion will not treat you badly!"

Old Huang was quick to move, and suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the old men in green shirts, and after staring at these old men, his face suddenly tensed, and he said very seriously.

Indeed, this time, these old men are going to be promoted to Dharma Protector.

"Really!"

After the old man in the green shirt stood firmly, he heard Huang Lao's serious words, and suddenly felt that his efforts were not in vain, and the mist in his eyes gradually filled the eyes that were already slightly cloudy.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything!"

Huang Lao smiled, winked at the old man in green shirts, and signaled a boo.

"The sky lives up to the old man!"

Huang Lao smiled, and the old man in the green shirt was already in tears.

The three of them quickly walked towards the position of the 'gate', as if they were welcoming guests, opening the 'spirit' divine power barrier of the big 'gate' of the Fengshan Pavilion, and then, with their hands and feet, welcomed those who came to congratulate them.

"Welcome the city lord Chen Yueyi to come and congratulate ......"

"Welcome to the Wan 'Medicine' Association Song Moleng to come and congratulate ......"

"Welcome Xuanjian 'Gate' Xuanzhong to come and congratulate ......"

"Welcome to Tianyun Sect Tianqu to come and congratulate ......"

"Welcome to Nanzezong Lanze to come and congratulate ......"

...

As the old man stood up, the figure surrounding the Fengshan Pavilion was also a lot quieter all of a sudden, and the voices were countless times calmer, all of them were standing, arranged quite neatly, and seemed orderly.

One by one, the figures suddenly fought proudly, and the figures in the front row, and some of the people in the front, were all famous super powerhouses in the Black Seal City, especially the people of the City Lord Army and the forces of the Ten Thousand 'Medicine' Society......

"Congratulations!"

The people who came were all happy, smiled at the position where Huang Lao was, and also took a rapid stride, walking to the inner wall of Fengshan Pavilion quite chicly, or a few people together, and walking towards the school with a smile.

Their departure left behind a group of envious eyes.

"Hehe, congratulations!"

Another group of people came to Huang Lao with a smile and congratulated.

"Please come in, please come in!"

Huang Lao smiled happily, moved his palm, and invited the person who came to congratulate him to walk into the Fengshan Pavilion, his eyes slowly fell on the body of the next round of figures, and his heart was also stunned.

In the next round, there was a group of people running in black clothes, their eyes were a little 'gloomy', their faces were covered by wide black robes, and their eyes seemed to be like a frozen ice, and the terrible 'waves' swept in.

"Congratulations!"

The leader lifted the black robe, 'revealed' a slightly ordinary face, and a bright smile 'revealed' on his face, making the old man Huang also lose his mind slightly in an instant.

"Excuse me, are you ......?"

Huang Lao's eyes came back to his senses, looking at the unfamiliar face of the black-robed man, although he had some good feelings for this person in his heart, but the necessary treatment, he would never forget.

"I'm his friend in the Imperial City, bring my friend here to congratulate!"

Hearing Huang Lao's greeting, the face of the black 'colored' figure also rarely 'revealed' a hint of a smile, and he muttered in a low voice, that kind of appearance, it also looked quite kind, like a brother next door.

"Oh, please come in!"

When Huang Lao heard the news, he also let go, nodded, and said.

"Hehe, thank you!"

The black-robed man nodded and thanked him, and immediately, he also walked into the quiet Fengshan Pavilion with a group of black-robed people, and there was also a 'gloomy' arc and smile on his face.

"Strange, how do I feel weird!"

After the black-robed man left, Huang Lao suddenly said in a low voice.

...

With the passage of time, all the people went in, one by one, they were all quickly visiting the environment of these Fengshan Pavilions, and then, when the celebration was about to begin, they were all gathered in the Fengshan Pavilion to set up the celebration banquet.

"Thank you, for giving me the face, and being willing to gather in this place to celebrate the great success of my Fengshan Pavilion, I am very relieved and happy, Fengshan Pavilion will always be your friend and ally!"

After all the people were silent and sat quietly on the seat of the feast, on the big ring in the center of the feast, Wang Nulei stood up first and smiled at all the people below who came to celebrate.

"Smack!"

Seeing the appearance of Wang Fulei, and also said some friendly and kind words, the people below were all very pleased, and couldn't help but clapped their palms, and suddenly, above the feast below, the sound of clapping hands was like bursts of thunder.

That kind of appearance is quite heavy.

"Fengshan Pavilion is the common pride of all of us!"

"This is absolute, I know I know!"

"Haha, support Fengshan Pavilion, Fengshan Pavilion is definitely our common top!"

...

After hearing that voice, the people below laughed loudly.

"By the way, Pavilion Master, why did you Fengshan Pavilion treat Mu Qingtian so ruthlessly!"

Someone below asked.

"Hehe, everyone likes to dwell on this issue!"

Hearing those people's questions, which king's angry eyes were also slightly stunned, Xuanji He is not a person who has never seen the world, and a bright smile appeared on his face, and said.

"Uh-huh!"

The people below followed suit.

"Hehe, Mu Qingtian, is the enemy of our entire Fengshan Pavilion, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mortal enemy!"

Wang Nulei sighed in his heart, knowing that these people would have known earlier, and it was not an exaggeration to know, so he said slowly.

The people below were all shocked.

"Old fellow, you are really from the Wang family!"

Just as Wang Nulei was 'about to 'want' to continue speaking, above the banquet below, a black 'colored' figure flashed out, his eyes locked on Wang Nulei, and a thick killing intent swept away.

"Who are you!"

Wang Fulei's eyes were cold, and then a loud shout sounded, like an explosion,