Fortunately, the Wang family only sent Wang Yu today, and there is still a lot of room for maneuver, although Chen Gong took the risk of making sarcastic remarks, he could be regarded as helping Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian get an idea, even if this idea was playing with fire, but it was really a vicious breath.

Everyone noticed the change in Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian's faces, and secretly laughed in their hearts, this Ouyang Wenlong is really going back more and more, and he actually brought such a hand who doesn't know the height of the sky to participate in such an important meeting, now it's not, it's.

Although the Silver Pupil Ancestor and the others secretly ridiculed Ouyang Wenlong for being stupid in their hearts, Chen Gong's sudden rise made them feel like a treasure, their eyes lit up suddenly, and they all smiled and waited to see a good show, and secretly because of Chen Gong's ridicule, they had a kind of refreshment.

"Hehe, this little brother is very reasonable!" the silver-eyed ancestor replied with compassion, and his gaze swept over the side of the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord mockingly.

His silver-eyed ancestor is also the overlord of one party, and he is also the current speaker of the county government meeting, this time in his eyes, Wang Yu, who has not dried up, actually mercilessly raised the name of Wang Zhenyu, and intervened horizontally, forcing him to kick the ball to Ouyang Wenlong, and his silver-eyed ancestor is actually very faceless. Facing the Wang family, his silver-eyed ancestor didn't have the courage, but he didn't even dare to say anything about this peace.

"Jie Ji, this little brother is very angry, I don't know what to call it?" The Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord was very interested in not bothering with the Silver Pupil Ancestor, but stared at Chen Gong coldly and asked, a cold murderous aura had already locked on Chen Gong.

As for Wang Yu and the man in black, they were already full of murderous aura at this time, as if Chen Gong had messed up their old mother.

It's just a mere monk in the merger period, who knows that there is a Wang family behind the Rakshasa Gate, and dares to ridicule in front of his royal grandson, for them it is simply a ground breaking on Tai Sui's head, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Xingkun, the sect leader of the Huaxia Sect of the Red Blood Mountain Range. Chen Gong said unhurriedly.

With that calm look, everyone secretly shook their heads.

People, if you are not afraid of not having ability, you are afraid of being both incapable and arrogant. Now Chen Gong is obviously such a fool in their eyes.

"Very good, very good!" When the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord heard that Chen Gong was just a small sect master under the Qingsong Cliff of the Congyun Mountain Range, he was furious in his heart, and his mouth even said yes, the withered and sallow old face was so cold that it seemed to be about to crack, and a thick bloodthirsty aura emanated from his body, enveloping the entire hall, making the dull hall become eerie and terrifying, making people feel chills in their hearts.

"Hehe, compared to a shameless guy like you who robs things and has to ask for foreign aid, this sect is naturally much better. Chen Gong sneered slowly.

The sallow old face of the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord couldn't help but twitch, obviously Chen Gong's words ridiculed his sore spot.

After all, Wang Yu is young and vigorous, and the eldest young master of the family is used to doing it, where can he still bear it, he angrily slapped the case, pointed at Chen Gong, and shouted angrily: "What are you, where is your turn to speak here?"

Chen Gong glanced at Wang Yu coldly and said, "This sect is no longer a thing, and it is a hundred times stronger than some things that can only fight people's power. Besides, which green onion are you, this is the county government meeting of Nanhuang County, if this sect is not qualified to speak, I am afraid that you are not even qualified to climb in this door!"

While the Silver Pupil Ancestor and the others secretly exclaimed with pleasure, the old face also blushed slightly, these words should have been said by them, but they didn't expect that they needed a small sect master to help them say it.

Wang Yu was so ridiculed by Chen Gong's sharp words that his facial muscles were distorted, and his handsome face became hideous.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yu shouted angrily, and he didn't know when he was already holding a small bronze bell in his hand. The yellow light of the small bell flowed, faintly emitting terrifying mana fluctuations.

The Silver Pupil Ancestor and the others immediately changed their faces, and even the Xuanqing Old Dao, who was lowering his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold rays of light burst out.

These old guys put up with Wang Yu because he had a powerful Wang family behind him. They let Wang Yu arrogantly arrange the citrine vein, because he was speaking on behalf of Wang Zhenyu, because the citrine vein itself was not theirs. But all this does not mean that they can tolerate Wang Yu, who was in the early stage of the merger, in front of them, in front of them, saying that they would kill people in the main hall of the county government meeting, and they would kill people from Nanhuang County. If that's the case, when the news gets out, the faces of these old guys will be completely ruined.

Why did cultivators cultivate despite all the hardships, could it be that they were just pursuing an immortal life and living a miserable and lonely life? Of course not, at least not these old guys who licked blood from the knife edge. They are bloody people, and their cultivation is still for the sake of being strong, to be superior, and not to be oppressed by others! If they really want to be turtle grandchildren, they lie to who wants to live as long as an old turtle, and instead choose to kill them happily.

Wang Yu's move has violated their bottom line!

The Heavenly Extreme Demon Monarch naturally understood the stakes, his face changed slightly, and he stretched out a withered hand like a chicken claw to stop Wang Yu, and then stared at Ouyang Wenlong with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "Ouyang Wenlong, is what this kid said represents the Green Pine Cliff?"

Ouyang Wenlong is not a soft egg, since things are already like this, he simply became single.

Ouyang Wenlong stood up, although there was no wind in the main hall, his purple robe was hunting, his long hair was flying, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Why, the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord can't look down on Xingkun? Believe it or not, he can beat you so much that you don't even know your father!"

As soon as Ouyang Wenlong's words came out, everyone was shocked, and then they understood that Ouyang Wenlong was talking bullishly on the surface, but he was actually preparing to lose the car to protect the handsome.

Everyone glanced at Chen Gong with pitiful eyes, probably thinking in their hearts, poor guy, your big backer is a soft egg, and in the end he still didn't dare to fight against the Wang family.

Hmph, if I win, I can naturally deter the crowd, and it is even very likely that the Wang family will be reined in. If you can't win, at least you can lose both, damage the strength of the Rakshasa Sect and the Huaxia Sect, and it can also play a certain deterrent role. If you are unfortunately killed, you will die a hundred, and Qingsong Cliff obediently comes to a hero and does not suffer the loss in front of him, it is really a good plan to kill many birds with one stone. Chen Gong said secretly in his heart, and glanced at Murong Jian with a deep gaze, he knew that this kind of vicious scheme could only be thought of by this kid.

As the saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people. Chen Gong originally came for the sixty percent citrine vein this time, so he was not the slightest dissatisfied with Murong Jian's calculations, after all, people didn't invite him to come to make him talk.

The Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord was so angry that his eyes turned red, and his blood-colored robe trembled.

"Haha, the old man wants to see how the little sect master of the Huaxia Sect beat the old man so that he doesn't even know his father!" "The Heavenly Extreme Demon Monarch laughed angrily.

"Why does a little Huaxia Sect Sect Master need Uncle Tianji to take action personally? Wang Yu said coldly. The cold gaze stared at Chen Gong tightly, eager to poke a few holes in his body.

This time, it was Wang Yu who asked for the Tianji Demon Monarch to fight, and those old guys didn't have any objections, but they looked like they were gloating and watching a good show.

The Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord obviously knew the power of the copper-colored small bell in Wang Yu's hand, and nodded when he heard this, and said, "It's okay, let this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky know that he knows how powerful he is." ”

Seeing that the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord agreed to his invitation to fight, Wang Yu's handsome face showed a hideous sneer, and while gently touching the Heavenly Bell with his hand, he looked at Chen Gong coldly with the eyes of a dead man.

The small bronze bell in his hand was the heavenly bell that Wang Zhenyu personally sacrificed for him, and it was a superb spiritual weapon, and it was extremely powerful. Wang Yucai didn't believe that a mere Huaxia Sect Sect master could block the power of this bell, and he thought that he could catch it.

Chen Gong coldly slapped his chin, thinking, is this the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Since the two of you insist on fighting, then please go outside!" said the Silver Pupil Ancestor indifferently.

Chen Gong rolled his eyes, this sinister and vicious old guy, when did he insist on fighting, and he didn't seem to agree yet.

Thinking in his heart, the person was already very single, and walked calmly to the outside of the palace.

Everyone looked at Chen Gong's background with pitiful eyes and shook their heads secretly. I don't know how this kind of guy who doesn't know whether he lives or dies will cultivate to the merger period, could it be that he really thinks that the merger period is a peerless master? Could it be that he doesn't know that the Wang family is one of the world's most refining families, and Wang Yu, as the grandson of the royal family, how can the magic weapon in his hand be mortal.

Murong Jian and Ouyang Wenlong glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces. They didn't expect that they didn't provoke the Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord, but they provoked the royal grandson. They weren't worried about Chen Gong's safety, they were just afraid that Chen Gong would accidentally kill the grandson of the Wang family or not know the sky, and then he would be determined by the black cauldron of Qingsong Cliff.

But things have developed to such a point, it is too late for them to stop it, not to mention Xingkun, who they can't stop.

A wry smile flashed on the faces of Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian, and in the eyes of those who had a heart, it became more and more confirmable to the conjecture in their hearts, and they really began to feel a little pity for Chen Gong, a baby who didn't know the height of the sky.

When they arrived at the palace square, everyone was waiting to watch a wonderful dragon fight, while Ouyang Wenlong and Murong Jian were a little apprehensive.

Wang Yu looked at Chen Gong and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, you are dead!"

As he spoke, he threw the heavenly bell in his hand into the sky, and the heavenly bell immediately burst into golden light, and in a blink of an eye, it became a huge ancient bell hanging in the sky.

Bursts of majesty like the top of a giant mountain came out from the giant bell, making everyone's faces change slightly, and a touch of greed flashed in their eyes, secretly sighing that the Wang family is a big family, and a monk in the early stage of integration can have such a powerful magic weapon.

The duel between monks of the same level, with such a powerful magic weapon, Wang Yu was almost invincible, and everyone secretly shook their heads, thinking that when the giant bell fell, it was the day of Chen Gong's crucifixion.