Chapter 227 VS Wang Lieyang (1)
After a pause, Yang Wuji continued: "As for the grudge between them, the old man doesn't want to say more, he just hopes that after this life and death competition, the two sides can turn the conflict into a jade silk, especially between the four major families, and there should be no rift at this time, you know, the battle of the four cities is coming soon, for the luck of Lingwu City for the next thirty years, so I declare that after this life and death competition, Lingwu City will not be allowed to have such and such disputes, if there is a violation, it will be impossible to get along with me Yang!"
In the end, Yang Wuji's tone was very harsh, and he also intended to take this opportunity to deter the four major families, and clearly informed that before the battle of luck in the four cities, unity was the main thing. "Novel."
As soon as Yang Wuji's words fell, the faces of the Great Elder and the Second Elder suddenly darkened, it seems that this competition really depends on Murong Bai himself, but seeing that such an excellent disciple is about to be buried in the ring, the two elders feel very uncomfortable.
The second elder was carefree and did nothing, and immediately transmitted the sound to Murong Bai, telling Murong Bai to be careful.
Xiao Yaomu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said with a straight expression: "What the city lord said is very true, for the sake of the luck of Lingwu City for thirty years, we must be sincerely united!"
As soon as the words fell, Tai Botian, Dugu Batian, Sima Feng and others expressed their positions one after another.
Just kidding, if anyone dares to make any moths at this time, it is either brain-dead or the old birthday star hanged, purely disgusted with longevity.
Not far away, Wang Lieyang, who was surrounded by a group of family members, was also slightly stunned, and then an imperceptible light shot out from the depths of his eyes.
It is Wang Lieyang's long-cherished wish to make the Wang family one of the big families in Lingwu City, and it is an incomparably glorious thing for any small and medium-sized family to be able to sit on an equal footing with the Lingwu City Lord and the heads of the four major families and discuss political affairs.
"Hmph, when this kid is solved, the old man will go all out to break through the martial artist realm, the soul liquid is almost saved now, wait, the Wang family will definitely become the fifth big family in Lingwu City!"
Wang Lieyang looked at Yang Wuji in the stands, as well as the heads of the four major families, and a strong ray of hope welled up in his heart.
"You all go back, stay here, and you don't have the right to speak!" Wang Lieyang looked at the group of family members around him, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said domineeringly.
Wang Lieyang said in his heart that with his half-step martial arts cultivation, dealing with a four-star warrior is not yet a hand-to-hand capture, if he brings a group of family members here, he has the meaning of praising chicken feathers and making courage, and it seems that he is very afraid of Murong Bai.
The family members also knew the strength of their family master, and immediately withdrew from the martial arts arena according to Wang Lieyang's instructions, but these family members did not return to the Wang family's mansion, but stayed outside the martial arts arena to wait for Wang Lieyang.
"Murong Bai, you have to be careful for a while, by the way, this is the best spirit armor I urgently found for you, or you should wear it. As soon as Bai Wushuang's jade bowl flipped over, a yellow, orange and orange spirit armor was handed to Murong Bai.
"Let's wear mine, mine is a magic weapon-level, it's safer. Xiaoyao Allure also took out a green spirit armor and handed it to Murong Bai.
Murong Bai glanced at Xiaoyao Allure and Bai Wushuang, and said, "Thank you two for your concern, to deal with a Wang Lieyang, I think, I can't use the spirit armor yet!"
This guy drank a little wine, his tongue was a little big, and he looked indifferent, Bai Wushuang said that he would have to stuff it to Murong Bai, but Murong Bai insisted on shirking it, and for a while, he was so angry that he wanted to grab Murong Bai's ears and pull it hard.
"Boy, you just pretend to be cool, I went to the toilet just now, who was in a hurry, and put on the armor of the Fire Wolf King. The old man really admires it, although you kid is a virgin, but you really have a set of eyebrows, and you taught me two hands that day?" said the bastard with a look of disdain.
"Cut, Lao Tzu is willing to pretend, especially in front of his beloved, Lao Tzu feels that it is not too much to pretend to be an emperor!" Murong Bai subconsciously brushed the ends of his forehead, feeling very good.
"Boy, Wang Lieyang is no better than the Fire Wolf King, you have to be careful, don't be at that time, pretend to be incompatible, and then lose your life. Although the bastard had enough confidence in Murong Bai, he still reminded.
At this moment, Yang Wuji changed his words and said to Wang Lieyang: "Wang Family Master, the challenge you initiated, let's go to the ring first." ”
Wang Lieyang, who had been waiting impatiently, straightened his chest, strode under the huge ring in the center of the martial arts arena, and after snorting lightly, his toes lightly touched the ground, and in an instant, a swallow turned over the clouds, rose up directly, and landed steadily in the center of the ring.
Then Wang Lieyang raised the cold purple gold wide-backed ghost head knife in his hand, pointed at Murong Bai, and said, "Boy, don't come up to die!"
The cold light in Murong Bai's eyes suddenly erupted, and he said in his heart, you old thing, do you really think you can eat me, I can't talk about it, the master's big knife is not a vegetarian, thinking of Hu Zhou and Han Shan's bloodstained appearance, Murong Bai suddenly became angry.
Immediately without saying anything, Murong Bai jumped out directly, and when he got to the bottom of the ring, Murong Bai's eyes rolled, and he didn't show his body, but walked up the stairs on the side of the ring, slowly, and stepped up.
"This kid is obviously afraid, thinking that if you delay a little time, you can avoid it, it's really ridiculous!" Dugu Batian looked at Murong Bai's back as he climbed the stairs, and said with a sneer.
"Dugu family master, why doesn't the old man like to listen to what you say? If you are asked to fight against a martial emperor-level character, if you can still walk into the ring like Xiaobai, the old man will admire you!"
Xiaoyao Junshan felt that he and Murong Bai were old acquaintances after all, and now Murong Bai was a personal disciple of his own clan, and if he didn't help to fight, he would be fine, if he didn't help say a word, he wouldn't be able to say anything on his face.
"Fourth Elder, since you established Lingwu City, I really miss it a little, speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how about it, how are those days away from home okay?" said with a smile.
It is no secret that Xiaoyao Junshan was assigned to Falling Moon City in the first place, and Yutai Botian deliberately took advantage of the fact that Xiaoyao Junshan was expelled from the Xiaoyao family because he went to the kiln to sleep on his head, and deliberately humiliated Xiaoyao Junshan.
"Oh, it turned out to be Xiaotian, the old man returned to Lingwu City, and forgot to report to you, I'm really embarrassed, so let's do it, tonight, the old man will set up a good banquet on the table in the Zuichun Courtyard, which can be regarded as making amends for your sins, and by the way, I will arrange another hundred and eighty fans for you, and serve you, I am sure to be much gentler than your wife." ”
Xiaoyao Junshan Xin said, the old man just likes to visit the kiln courtyard, but he also goes openly, what is there to be ashamed of? If you dare to be sarcastic to your face, Lao Tzu will dare to humiliate you to your face.
Hum!
After taking a dark loss, Yutai Botian immediately snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Xiaoyao Junshan.
Xiaoyao Junshan Xin said, a few little children, when Lao Tzu was mixing in the kiln yard, you were still turning your head in your brewed belly, playing tricks with the old man, and killing you.
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