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Shi Ling found that although the middle-aged man in front of him had a good momentum, he felt that he couldn't even compare to the "Martial Beast" Wu Xingtian he had seen before, which made him a little puzzled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't answer, but respectfully invited Shi Ling, the four-armed iron ape, and the fire fox into the hall.

On either side of the hall are two rows of long and low tables, each filled with a variety of fresh fruits, pastries and delicate delicatessen, and the rich aroma of wine wafts from the crockpots next to it.

Not to mention the four-armed iron ape and the sphinx, even the firefox, their eyes widened, and they sniffed deeply, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"You're welcome, just sit down, sit down." The middle-aged man laughed at the four-armed iron ape and the others.

The little fox Ling'er grinned, jumped off the back of the fire fox man first, jumped on a low table in a big way, picked up the clay pot with both hands and front paws, took a sip of it, and shook his head: "It's so fragrant, this is fruit wine!" ”

The Firefox man reprimanded: "It's not polite...... and he was about to say more, but the middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone is free." Then he turned his face to look at Shi Ling, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wen Cheng wants to meet the Crescent Moon King alone, there are many beasts here, the Crescent Moon King, please come with me." ”

Shi Ling knew that he couldn't dodge, so he made up his mind and was ready to make it clear to Wen Cheng in person, no matter what, he didn't want to get involved in the internal power struggle of the "Demon Emperor Palace", at least for now, he was not here.

After thinking clearly, he commanded the four-armed iron ape a few times, let them stay here, bow his head and let him be vigilant, no one will know Wen Cheng's true intentions.

The four-armed iron ape nodded to reassure Shi Ling, except for the little fox Ling'er, who didn't know anything, whether it was a four-armed iron ape or a fire fox, although there was tempting food and wine in front of him, he could still restrain it.

Shi Ling was alone, followed by the middle-aged man, walked from the top of the hall into the side hall, and soon entered another hall with a vertical and horizontal height of about twenty meters.

The room had no windows, only a few stone benches, and no lights, making it look very gloomy.

When Shi Lingjin walked in, there was a figure sitting on two of the stone benches.

With a "whew", another stone bench slid over and stopped in front of Shi Ling.

"Sit." Although the voice of the upper head was deliberately suppressed, it was still filled with a roaring sound, and just this sentence showed the domineering spirit of the superior.

Shi Ling's heart sank, but he didn't answer, so he sat down on the stone bench in front of him with his legs crossed, and formed a three-legged posture with the first two sitting figures.

The middle-aged man who brought Shi Ling in retreated to the door of the hall and stopped, and did not enter.

"Crescent King, let's meet again."

Suddenly, another familiar voice rang out.

Shi Ling's eyes lit up and he looked straight away.

"Crescent King, let's meet again!"

A very familiar voice sounded, Shi Ling's eyes lit up, and finally from the darkness of the hall, one of the two people sitting on the first plate was a short and fat fifty-year-old man, who was the "martial beast" Wu Xingtian among the seven fierce beasts of the "Demon Emperor Palace".

The other person sitting cross-legged was very tall, sitting cross-legged on the stone bench like a fierce beast squatting, a powerful domineering spirit like a substance, which made Shi Ling feel a sense of oppression.

It can be argued at a glance that this tall middle-aged man is definitely above the "martial beast" martial arts.

The two people in the hall are the middle-aged man and Wu Xingtian who look very powerful, and it is estimated that this mighty man should be "Wen Cheng".

Shi Ling analyzed the situation in an instant, his face was unwavering, and he said: "Wu Xingtian, at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, my position has been clearly stated, didn't you report it clearly to your Lord Wencheng?" ”

Then he turned his face to look at the mighty middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is Wen Cheng?" ”

Wu Xingtian snorted and said: "Crescent Moon King, you are too arrogant, we invite you today, it is sincere, you don't want to be aggressive again." ”

The mighty middle-aged man smiled slightly, his voice was very loud, in this hall he had deliberately lowered his voice, but there was still a rumbling roar in his ears, this is a special phenomenon that can only appear when cultivating a very strong and fierce technique to an extreme realm.

"Lord Wen Cheng can't meet the Crescent Moon King tonight for the time being, and Lord Wen Cheng also let us convey his debt, but don't worry, I and the Martial Beast can fully represent him."

Unexpectedly, the mighty middle-aged man in front of him was not even "Wen Cheng", he smiled again when he said this, and continued: "My name is Nan Yantian, and I am known as the 'Fierce Beast', one of the 'Seven Fierce Beasts'. ”

"Fierce Beast" Nan Yantian? Shi Ling stretched out his fingers, lightly tapped the stone bench under him, and said: "At the foot of Tianyu Mountain, my words have been made very clear, and my position has also been clearly expressed to the martial beasts, the two representatives Wen Cheng...... What else do you want to say? ”

Wu Xingtian shouted: "You-" He wanted to stand up, but Nan Yantian on the other side stretched out his hand and pressed it to calm Wu Xingtian down, and said with a smile: "Why does the Crescent Moon King need to reject me like this, it is equal to thousands of miles away, we just want to make friends with you, we are all human races, is it too much to ask for such a request?" ”

Shi Ling said: "If it's just to make a friend, I'm very willing, and if I can make two friends, it will be my high climb." ”

Hearing Shi Ling say this, the "fierce beast" Nan Yantian was overjoyed and said: "So Brother Shi is willing to form an alliance with us to fight against the 'generals' group?" This time, he didn't even call the Crescent Moon King, and directly called Brother Shi, obviously wanting to get closer to Shi Ling.

Shi Ling sighed, his expression became a little helpless, and said: "Two, I have made it very clear, friends are friends, alliances are alliances, whether it is a 'general' or your 'Wen Cheng' lord, I don't have the idea of submitting to which side to suppress which side, I am just the king of 'Crescent Island', I don't have that strength or that idea, you think too highly of me." ”

"Fierce Beast" Nan Yantian heard Shi Ling's words, and the smile on his face gradually condensed.

Shi Ling continued: "I just want to be my 'Crescent Island' Crescent Moon King, and I have no other ambitions, I won't take the initiative to provoke anyone, but I don't want to sit still, as for the grievances and grievances between your 'Wen Cheng' lord and the 'military general', I don't want to know, and I will never get involved, please forgive me." Speaking of this, he stood up from the stone bench: "I have made everything that should be said clearly, and the two of you will also say hello to 'Wen Cheng' on my behalf." ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, and there was a loud "boom" in front of him, and the huge door of the hall was suddenly slammed shut.

(To be continued)