Chapter 651: [Preparation for the Three Kingdoms Exchange Tournament] (19)

The surrounding Han Shilin masters had already surrounded Ouyang Rufeng tightly, and even those who were still helping him speak just now were looking at him viciously.

In the end, when Ouyang Xifeng wanted to leave, that sentence was too hurtful, so his original subordinates surrendered to the enemy one after another

As the saying goes, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, and now Ouyang Rufeng and his old subordinates are in such a situation.

Ouyang Rufeng, who was beaten to a half-crippled by the three masters, no longer had the slightest prestige just now, and at this time he realized that he really underestimated the heroes of the world, and he originally thought that he would win the game, but he was immediately recognized by the enemy.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Rufeng cast a cold gaze at Leng Meiying, as if he wanted to freeze Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying just glanced at him lightly, his eyes were calm, there was no disdain, and he was not arrogant, just like looking at a passing vegetable insect, not shocked.

Seeing her calm expression, Ouyang Rufeng seemed to have been stimulated by something, and laughed wildly with his mouth open: "Hahahaha, Leng Meiying, do you think you will win?" Hahahaha, let me tell you, all of you people are going to die here today, there is no corpse, there is no place to bury! โ€

Ouyang Rufeng's words made the faces of the surrounding Wanyue members change one after another, none of them thought that the boss they respected just now would actually say such crazy words.

"You, you are talking nonsense, we have so many masters here, even if they have the power to fight against the powerhouses of the Holy Rank, who can kill us?"

"That's it, Ouyang Rufeng, even if Lao Tzu is blind, he actually wants to follow this dog cub, and when today's matter is over, see that Lao Tzu will not peel his skin and cramp with hatred in his heart." Some of the Wanyue masters who had lost their faces with Ouyang Rufeng changed their faces one after another, and began to โ–กโ–ก Ouyang Rufeng wantonly.

Ouyang Rufeng sat on the ground as if he had broken a jar, looking at the people in the waning moon with disdain.

"You Erboi, you only know how to follow Lao Tzu's back all day long, and you don't have a fart book, Lao Tzu wants you to have an egg? It's better to die here for Lao Tzu as soon as possible, and serve as a tiptoe stone for Lao Tzu to be promoted to a big man! โ€

Such straightforward words immediately aroused everyone's anger, and there was suddenly another angry scolding all around.

Ouyang Rufeng glanced at everyone indifferently, and said with a smile: "Anyway, everyone is dying together now, who is afraid of whom, those guys who say that they are masters and are not afraid of death, stand up and take a look, do you think you are very powerful?" So in the face of the wild beast and the rolling fire of the sky, what can you do? โ€

Ouyang Rufeng's words once again made everyone's faces change, ten thousand beasts ran wildly, and the sky was on fire?

Sinking down, there was indeed a dull sound in the valley, as if a heavy drum was beating from a long distance.

Everyone is not an ordinary person, and for this dull sound, everyone immediately thought of the picture of a group of demonic beasts running wild.

Everyone's originally angry faces suddenly turned into frightened.

However, this was only the beginning, on the two mountain walls a thousand blades high, there began to rain fire from the sky, and these fire rains did not target everyone at the first time, but ignited the forests around the valley.