Chapter Eighty-Eight: Rock Gate Headquarters
"Congratulations, Master Yan, I will have to rely on you in the future. ”
Several people bowed to the middle-aged man on the stone steps.
"Haha, a few heads laughed, please take a seat. ”
The Taoist is the head of the rock gate, Yan Fanglie, and after a polite sentence, he invited a few people to enter the hospital and take a seat.
This is the waist of the stone mountain in the west of Zhenxin City, where the rock gate has been entrenched for many years, and today the head of the rock gate invites the various forces of the real new city to come to the feast.
"When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven. ”
The second young master of Yanmen, Yan Zhudong, is ten years old, talented, and regarded as the best in the blood of the new generation by the Pocket Alliance, so Yanmen was protected by the Pocket Alliance, and became a first-class force in Zhenxin City overnight.
The huge courtyard is all made of stone, and tables and chairs made of flower stone occupy the entire courtyard, and in the middle of it sits the lord of the third-rate forces of Shinshin City.
More than a dozen elegantly dressed maids in the side hall invited tea and wine for everyone seated, and the people sitting here were all the lords of the second-rate forces in Zhenxin City, and they were naturally treated better than the people in the courtyard.
There was only one feldspar table in the main hall, and Iwakata Lie was full of smiles, and he toasted with the bigwigs in front of the table one by one, these are the controllers of the top forces in Zhenxin City, especially the one sitting in the upper seat, who is the great elder of the Zhenxin City branch of the Pocket Alliance, and the rock lord Dong was accepted by him as a personal disciple, and he is the one who leads the inner courtyard of the Avengers.
After a round of wine, Iwakata Lie poured a glass again and walked to the front of the main hall.
"Thank you for inviting me to this cold place, where the hospitality is not good, and I hope that you Haihan, this glass of wine, Yan Mou will do it first as a respect. ”
Iwakata was also humble, and with such polite words, everyone who listened to it warmed their hearts, and they raised their glasses and drank in the air.
A maid brought a glass of wine and filled the glass to Iwagata Lie.
"I'm lucky to be among the first-class forces in Zhenxin City, all thanks to the love and support of everyone here, and I need your help in the future, Yan has another drink. ”
This is just a pomp, who doesn't know that Yanmen can be among the first-class forces, all because the second son, Yan Zhudong, is valued by the Pocket Alliance.
"In the last glass of wine, Yan only salutes one person. ”
Iwakata slowly walked to the upper seat, holding his cup in both hands and bowing his back slightly forward to show respect.
"Senior Daoling, Yan Mou's wine list is dedicated to you, if it weren't for the mercy of my predecessors, my son Zhudong would not have such an opportunity. ”
"Haha, the head of Yan is serious, the second son's talent is not a thing in the pool, and it is a blessing for Dao to receive this apprentice. ”
Dao Ling habitually stroked his white beard, got up and touched a glass with Yan Fanglie.
Above the rock gate, a flying object the size of a transparent fingertip hung in the air, and it was the six-rank tracking spirit weapon detective sent by Xue Rou to follow Wang Yan.
It's here because... Follow Wang Yan.
"Strange, why is it suddenly a little cold. ”
"You feel it, too? I thought it was the alcohol that caused my delusions. ”
The person who replied shrunk his neck, and this coldness did not seem to be a decrease in temperature, but more like a cold feeling.
The Dao Spirit who was seated was talking to several first-class power controllers, and suddenly frowned.
"Master Yan, what is the most yin thing in your house?"
"Not ever. Iwagata replied after a little thought.
He has been toasting with people all the time, and he naturally can't feel that feeling when the wine is strong.
As the Great Elder of the True New City Branch of the Pocket Alliance, Dao Ling's strength was extraordinary, and his keen sense made him sense that something was wrong.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, a rock-based Pokemon in the front yard was smashed into the wall, and the blood-red figure was holding a black gas long knife.
Yan Fanglie knew that today's banquet was very important, and he deliberately recalled most of the disciples in the sect to guard them, but he was afraid that someone would disturb him, but he didn't expect it to happen.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation, but the people sitting here could be said to be the best among the trainers in Zhenxin City, and they were only a little surprised that someone dared to make trouble at this time, which was really a little irrational.
The white clothes that had been dyed red no longer dripping blood, and the black qi of the long knife without a body in his palm began to be tyrannical.
Dao Ling was overjoyed when he saw this person's face clearly.
A few months ago, when the Pocket Alliance Branch Academy recruited students, there was a young man whose gray spirit ring expanded and dissipated, and as the person who supervised the day, he judged that this person did not awaken spiritual power.
Later, the Alliance's superiors issued a top-secret document, saying that the trainer of the Gray Spirit Ring was a major problem for the Alliance, and if each branch found it, it must be controlled.
Therefore, Dao Lingna brought hundreds of spirit ring masters and Pokemon to the inner courtyard of the Avengers to capture Wang Yan, but in the end, he returned to no avail, and just slaughtered the inner courtyard.
Seeing Wang Yan here at this time was indeed unexpected, although Wang Yan's face was strange and chilling, but in Dao Ling's view, Wang Yan was still walking in heaven without walking, and hell had no door to break in, how strong could a person who had awakened his spiritual power for several months be.
Yan Fanglie's face changed instantly, "Who are you, dare to make trouble in my rock gate!"
This is the first day that Yanmen has become a first-class force in Zhenxin City, and he has been slapped in the face like this, and it is inevitable that he will not become a laughing stock of other forces in the future.
Wang Yan didn't respond, still hanging his head, and the long knife was raised and slowly walked towards Yan Fanglie.
Everyone in the audience got up and retreated to both sides, this matter had nothing to do with them, and they were happy to watch the excitement.
Iwakata Lie secretly thought that this person was not a spirit martial artist, a Poké Ball was thrown out, and a rock-based Pokemon was protected in front of him.
The strength of the enemy and the enemy is not divided, if we fall into a disadvantage, wouldn't it be even more ridiculous, and the rock gate will become a joke in the future.
Dao Ling was silent, he was a spirit ring master with spiritual sense, he could feel the special aura on Wang Yan's body, which was definitely not something that a trainer who was less than twenty years old could have.
"Rumble Stone, go kill him!" Iwakata said sharply.
Rumblestone: A medium-sized rock-based Pokemon with a stone appearance and a spherical body, its skin is gray, hard, and bumpy. It has four arms, making it ideal for melee defense.
Compared to the human form, the rumbling stone is a huge existence, and its limbs and arms wave towards Wang Yan.
Wang Yan didn't raise his head, nor did he pause for half a minute, still raising his knife and approaching slowly.
"Whoosh..."
The rumbling stone fist slammed into it, and the force was so great that it made a cracking sound in the air.
The long black knife slashed like a shadow, without even a sound, and the two fists that rumbled like bamboos had been cut to the ground.
Iwafang Lie was shocked in his heart, the rumbling stone is a level 25 rock-based Pokemon, and in terms of defense, it is also the best among Pokemon of the same level, but the stone fist was cut off in one look, isn't it the black long knife in the opponent's hand What kind of powerful spiritual weapon?
The whole body of Rumble Stone is made up of rocks, and it will not cause pain if it is hurt in any way, and breaking two fists will only reflect its movements.
However, the ensuing scene made everyone's bodies tremble, they had never seen such a devastation.