"Jiang Donglai?"

With doubts in his eyes, Yang Xiaokai looked at Mo Yue, who had entered his room directly not long after he left the cultivation room. "Who's that?"

"By the way, the person who the mentor asked you to pay attention to before, but you recorded it?"

Facing Yang Xiaokai's reaction, especially the last sentence of the question, Mo Yueqiao's face twitched, and she didn't know what to say.

She will come in a hurry at this time, which in itself shows the meaning of the name Jiang Donglai, if she is a small person, does she need to be like this?

"Stinky boy, are you pretending to be stupid?" After having experienced it before, Mo Yue didn't believe that the other party wouldn't know the meaning of this.

"It's big?" frowned slightly, Yang Xiaokai naturally couldn't treat this name as a small person, and let Mo Yue come in person, the first thing he said was this name, which already explained everything.

"It's huge. ”

Mo Yue paused, and said very directly: "The Infinite Holy Land, the son of the Peerless God of War, since he started to cultivate, he can basically be said to be the leader of the younger generation of the entire Infinite Holy Land, and he is known as the existence of the Little God of War. ”

Listening to Mo Yue's words, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but smack his mouth. The background is terrifying, but it is also powerful? I am afraid that it should not be described as very large, but it must be super large.

"He also wants the tricolor?

"It doesn't say. ”

Mo Yue shook her head, although she was shaking her head, the look on her face was undoubtedly very clear, and this was the only thing that could attract people on Yang Xiaokai's body now.

After all, the three-color mark is very tightly controlled by the Immeasurable Holy Land, and it rarely flows out.

However, to be honest, when the Council of the Throne sent this greeting post, Mo Yue and the others were still very strange, even if it was extremely lacking, but Jiang Donglai was obviously different, he Lao Tzu could not say that there were a bunch of three-color marks on his hands, but he definitely had to use it. Besides, to be able to become the leader of the younger generation of the Infinite Holy Land, the emperor-level talent is the most basic requirement. And a person who is already an emperor-level talent, the value of the three-color mark is undoubtedly completely different from others for him, the ticket is not needed, and the things that can be exchanged for it will not lack the emperor-level talent.

"Really?"

Yang Xiaokai blinked, and then said, "Then when is it?" ”

"See for yourself. Mo Yue was very direct and handed the greeting note he got from the Throne Council to Yang Xiaokai.

After taking the post, Yang Xiaokai immediately scanned the content, and then bowed his head and said nothing.

The post did not give a specific time, just a simple request to see, tone, attitude, how to say it, it is very bland, thinking of the identity of the other party, there is undoubtedly a feeling of corporal Lixian.

Undoubtedly, among all the Tianjiao who came for the three-color mark, this worship post with the heaviest weight gave Yang Xiaokai a unique feeling.

Not all Tianjiao is arrogant....

"Interesting. ”

His eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth couldn't help but smile, "Since that's the case, let's see it." Mentor, I'm afraid I'm going to have to trouble you about this. ”

The other party gave face like this, he naturally couldn't refuse directly, not to mention the rest, if he really refused, once it spread, even if Jiang Donglai didn't say anything, I am afraid that he would be a crazy name in the Immeasurable Holy Land, derogatory.

"Really?"

"Mentor, do you think you can refuse such content?"

Mo Yue thought for a while, and said with a toothache: "You can refuse if you refuse, but if you refuse, I'm afraid that Jiang Donglai's followers will flock to you the next day and kill you directly." ”

"Since you've decided, I'll reluctantly help you get in touch. ”

"By the way, before we meet, do you still want to teach those Tianjiao a lesson?"

Yang Xiaokai said lightly: "Mentor thinks that after this matter spreads, will those Tianjiao still dare to take the lead?"

"Even if the other party doesn't come forward, it's not impossible for you... ”

"With the majesty of others.... ”

Yang Xiaokai tilted his head slightly, although he did not continue, his attitude was undoubtedly very obvious, and I, Yang Xiaokai, disdained it.

In the face of Yang Xiaokai's reaction, there was a touch of appreciation in the depths of Mo Yue's eyes, Jiang Donglai's appearance undoubtedly changed the situation of the three-color mark, and it can be said that it solved the biggest problem that Yang Xiaokai would get revenge no matter whether he gave it or not.

Even if those Tianjiao were proud, they were obviously not proud of Jiang Donglai, and they didn't even dare to trouble Yang Xiaokai afterwards. After all, the three-color mark was taken away by Jiang Donglai, what do you want to express when you go to Yang Xiaokai's trouble?

There is no doubt that in Mo Yue's eyes, Jiang Donglai's voice is undoubtedly the best ending for Yang Xiaokai at the moment.

Alas, don't you say it's all the same, anyway, the three-color marks can't be saved? What's the difference?

Hehe, if you think about it like this, then I'm afraid it's really wrong.

First of all, don't forget, what kind of talent is Yang Xiaokai? He is an emperor-level talent, so the value of the three-color mark to him far outweighs the disadvantages it brings.

And Jiang Donglai will take it by force if he makes a move in this way? If he wants to take it by force, he can just say it, and if he does this part, he is taking it by force, then it will be a joke.

As I said before, in the world of monks, there are very few capricious people in the true sense, and even if there is, it will not be Jiang Donglai.

The father is the peerless god of war, and he is under the little god of war, even if it is a three-color mark, it is not enough for Jiang Donglai to do this.

Soon, Mo Yue left in diameter.

Watching Mo Yue leave, Yang Xiaokai took a deep breath, and there was a strange color in his eyes.

Jiang Donglai's appearance undoubtedly disrupted his plan to a certain extent, although it cannot be said to be a key plan, it will also have a great impact.

After all, his first step is to make a name for himself, even if this reputation will not sound good, and even be called a madman, but in the world of monks, having a title, even if it is bad, will make many people jealous, and it can also attract attention.

Although the plan was disrupted, Yang Xiaokai undoubtedly hated Jiang Donglai.

The identity determines the angle, and the attitude on the worship post has already explained everything, the other party is polite, and Yang Xiaokai naturally can't be rude.

Even if the other party also has the idea of an empty glove white wolf, at least until he understands its purpose, he will not have any extra actions.

"Little God of War?"

Yang Xiaokai's eyes moved slightly, "You really aroused my curiosity..." ”

At this moment, it is east of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, close to the most edge of the Infinite Holy Land, the end of the sky.

"Brother Donglai, what's wrong with you?"

Facing Jiang Donglai, who suddenly stopped moving, the girl next to him couldn't help but speak.

"It's fine. ”

The man with a knife-like face, almost perfect facial features, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like a knife, his shape like a mountain, and his momentum like an abyss smiled slightly when he heard this.

Immediately, but seeing behind him, countless sharp swords came out of the air, and as he dropped his palm, he was half-kneeling in front of him, and the eyes of the Demon Emperor, who was obviously injured, were directly twisted into ashes by the endless sword.

As if doing a trivial matter, Jiang Donglai said: "I thought the news was gone, but suddenly the news came back.... ”