When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Yan Motian was humiliated twice in the ancient emperor's order, it can be said that it was given by Li Yefeng, he was a dignified son of the Yan clan, and he was not so ashamed in the Taigu District, but in Li Yefeng's confrontation, he failed miserably.

Now, Li Yefeng has made a lot of money, because he was pressed at the door at the beginning, he didn't catch any fart, and everyone else broke the limit, just him, still staying in place.

It can be said that the people who entered the Ancient Emperor Heaven in the Nine Ancient Clans were only their Yan Clan, and they had nothing to gain, which naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of the elders of the Yan Clan, you must know how much effort the Yan Clan had injected into him, and why did he become like this in the end?

They can't accept this kind of unequal return!

It's them off!

Yan Motian was even more ashamed, not to mention being defeated by Li Yefeng, and now, with the help of Li Yefeng's power, this made him even more uncomfortable than killing him.

But after all, he is not a young and frivolous teenager, he understands that if the Yan Clan continues to weaken like this, it will be a matter of time before he is kicked out of the ranks of the Nine Ancient Clans, not for his own consideration, but also for his descendants.

Face or something, for the sake of the family, for the sake of future generations, if you lose it, you will lose it.

"Yan Motian, I've seen King Li." Even if there is a hundred reluctance in my heart, I still have to give enough face.

Seeing Yan Motian's posture, Li Yefeng really didn't expect it, he thought that Yan Motian would shout uncontrollably, but now it seems that he underestimated this Yan Motian.

"Call me Li Feng." Li Yefeng said.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Yan Motian's posture is low enough, besides, in the battle with Yan Motian, he has not been defeated, there is no need to hold on to it all the time.

He came from the earth and understood one thing: a dead camel is bigger than a horse.

Don't look at the weakness of the Yan clan, if you really want to go crazy, few people can afford it, otherwise why don't the Li family and the Hao family force the palace now? It's just that I'm afraid that the Yan clan will go crazy.

After all, they are not a force inherited from the primeval era, if they force the palace, it will be tantamount to stepping on the face of the Yan clan a few times, and they will not be happy to trample the Yan clan to death.

The Yan clan, can you swallow your anger?

When the time comes, the Yan clan will be angered, and everyone will work together to compete with your family, you must not go crazy?

Yan Zhuo took a deep look at Li Yefeng, Yan Motian said that this person was arrogant, there was no one in his eyes, and he was wanton and arrogant, but now it seems that it is not true, at least, the Li Yefeng he saw knew the general situation and understood human feelings, and there was no arrogance and arrogance in his eyes.

Pride is certain, but it is by no means conceited.

Thinking of this, he was still a lot disappointed in Yan Motian's son, because he was an enemy, so he described the enemy's character badly?

With this kind of bearing, how to go high and see far?

Could it be that his Yan clan was really so hopeless and was given up by the general trend?

The Demon Emperor said coldly: "What is the purpose of him, let's talk about it directly, your Yan Clan's territory is not comfortable at all." ”

The Demon Emperor is a demon martial artist, and his attributes are also biased towards yin and cold, so he also hates hot places, and he doesn't like the atmosphere of the Yan clan very much.

Yan Zhuo's expression flashed slightly, and he said, "Then I'll say it directly, Li Feng, I, the Yan clan, hope to join forces with you." ”

Li Yefeng's eyes were surprised, joining forces with him? Yan clan?

I can afford him Li Yefeng, an ancient race, who actually took the initiative to join forces with him, and this word is also very interesting, the posture of the Yan clan is actually lowered.

That is to say, even if they join forces, the initiative is still in Li Yefeng's hands.

It's just that this joint...

The Demon Emperor sneered, "What is there for your Yan Clan to join forces? Yan Motian was defeated so badly, and the strength of the Yan clan was not strong, united? ”

Yan Motian's face turned pale, he, this is angry.

The Demon Emperor's disdain for the Yan clan was like a slap in the face, and he slapped him in the face.

He is proud of his identity as a member of the Yan Clan, and he is determined to strengthen the Yan Clan and bring the Yan Clan back to the top.

However, after leaving the mountain, he suffered repeated setbacks, and his invincible belief had been shaken, and now, hearing the disdainful tone of the Demon Emperor, he had a mouthful of blood in his heart.

Yan Zhuo said in a deep voice: "I am joining forces with him with the entire Yan clan, not my son Yan Motian joining forces with him. ”

When the Demon Emperor heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Zhuo's emphasis, he had nothing to say.

Yan Clan and Yan Zhuo, that's not the same.

The Yan clan and Li Yefeng joined forces, representing that whether it was the next Supreme Heaven or everything outside, the Yan clan was Li Yefeng's ally.

And if it's just the union of the Supreme Heaven, obviously, the Demon Emperor can't look down on it.

Li Yefeng's strength alone has already stood at the apex of the people who participated in the selection this time, not to mention sweeping invincible, at least to get the best inheritance, and hope is the greatest.

Hot skyscraper? He's an egg.

There's no use for fart, maybe you have to take care of him carefully, it's boring!

"Li Feng Xiaoyou, what do you think? I, the Yan Clan, join forces with you. The decision was in Li Yefeng's hands, so Yan Zhuo asked him directly.

Li Yefeng groaned, and after a while, he said, "I don't know what the patriarch wants me to do?" To what extent is this alliance? ”

Yan Zhuo said: "Ensure that my son Yan Ferris enters the top sixteen." ”

The top sixteen, that is, Bao Yan became the Holy Son.

Li Yefeng frowned slightly, this, there is difficulty.

Because, even if he has absolute strength and forcibly kills a person within sixteen, there is no way to guarantee that Yan Motian can sit in the top sixteen.

In the final analysis, striking iron still needs its own hardness, and if Yan Motian's strength is not worthy of his seat, he will still be pulled down.

"Patriarch Yan, this is not an easy matter, and, to put it mildly, with Ling Lang's strength, he can't sit in the top sixteen positions."

Creak.

Yan Motian lowered his head, his fists clenched very tightly.

Many elders of the Yan clan also had a floating breath, and Li Yefeng's words were quite unkind, and they simply poked at the sore spot of the Yan clan.

But they have no choice, Yan Motian is the best junior youth of the Yan clan in recent decades.

Yan Ferris is their last hope.

They Yan Clan, they can't wait for the next thirty years!

"All the points." The cold voice of the Demon Emperor echoed in the hall, and then the violent demon power swept out, and in an instant, all the heat waves in the hall disappeared, and the high-level members of the Yan Clan all changed their faces slightly, and they dared not speak in anger.

"Hmph."

The Demon Emperor glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and his momentum was slightly restrained.

The so-called one person presses one clan, probably talking about people like the Demon Emperor.

Yan Zhuo didn't stop the Demon Emperor, his mood was very heavy.

"Patriarch Yan, I don't mean that Ling Lang is not talented enough, but that Yan Motian is already too far behind in the Ancient Emperor Order, and he can hardly catch up with Rujian Qingwu, Northern Emperor Xin, Li Qingxue and others."

Li Yefeng said: "These people have basically broken the threshold of 990,000, what about Yan Motian?" ”

Yan Zhuo's face was even more embarrassed, his hand was on the armrest of the seat, and the armrest made of Xuanjin was pinched out by him.

"I just have great ability, and I can't guarantee that Yan Motian will become a holy son."

Yan Motian has the qualifications of the Holy Son, but unfortunately, the failure of the ancient emperor's decree made him suffer too much.

"In this way, there is no way to complete this joint effort." Yan Zhuo's tone was low, as if he was a little tired, for the sake of the Yan clan, he could be regarded as exhausted.

Li Yefeng helplessly held his forehead, yes, let's talk so much in vain?

"Patriarch Yan, did I say that the matter of union can't be done?" Li Yefeng said helplessly.

Whew!

Up and down the Yan clan, all eyes suddenly fell on him, and Yan Zhuo's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he said with some excitement: "You agreed?!" ”

When Li Yefeng saw his expression, he was immediately overjoyed, whoever was excited first would lose!

"Ahem, that's not true, I haven't agreed yet, Patriarch Yan." Li Yefeng looked at Yan Zhuo with a smile, that kind smile, if it was seen by the people of Yanxia on the earth, he would definitely send three words - Lao Yin Bi!