Seeing that Linfeng Zhenren was still a little hesitant, the Eight-Legged Demon King was also a little impatient, and said: "Linfeng Zhenren, you human monks are really grinding, it's just a ring competition, what's there to worry about?" The rampant demon king is also a good deed, give them one more way to live, who will come to find trouble? If you're worried, you can leave, and we'll see what happens. ”

Seeing that both of them have this opinion, Linfeng Zhenren can't say anything anymore, he has said what he should say, and there is no way if others don't listen, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, even if someone is looking for trouble in the future, it won't fall on his head.

Linfeng Zhenren is no longer coming out, and others will not say anything, firstly, this matter has nothing to do with them, it is not about themselves, just watch the excitement with peace of mind, and secondly, it is useless for them to speak, the decision made by the two demon kings in the hall, how can they be questioned by these foundation-building monks?

As for Qingyang, he didn't plan to come out, the rampant demon king gave himself face, but this face can't be used indiscriminately, he will leave here after the celebration banquet, there is no need to make extraneous branches.

While speaking, Xie Jiang's side had already made preparations, and the protective array formed a ring of more than twenty zhang in the middle of the main hall, but it ensured that the aftermath of the battle would not affect the people present. Later, several subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion brought the two monks into the main hall and locked them in the formation.

The one on the left is a middle-aged man on the second floor of the foundation, his eyes are gloomy, his face is cold, and his body is extremely imposing. On the right is a little old man with a three-story foundation, his expression is flat, and he doesn't seem to care about what happened to him, this old man looks ordinary, and he doesn't know what happened, and he has become a death row prisoner of the rampant demon king.

Seems to know everyone's doubts, Xie Jiang took the initiative to introduce: "The one on the left is called Lang Wu, a few years ago in distress in the open sea was encountered by us, so he rescued him, I rampage on the island not only saved his life, but also gave him a place to live, how do you know this person's wolf ambition, not grateful, but also take advantage of our inattention, steal the city lord's mansion treasury, kill and wound several city lord's palace guards, it is really innocent." ”

Although the monk has always respected his strength, he does not attach much importance to the morality of the rivers and lakes, and there are many dirty things in private, but when people save you with the front foot, you will steal with the back foot, and also injure the guards, but it is really a bit unusual, such a person is really nothing to pity.

After finishing talking about Lang Wu, Xie Jiang said again: "The one on the right, we only know that it is a spy sent by others, his name is Yu Hai, as for who sent it and what he sent it for, we have exhausted all means, and we have not interrogated it until now, but I don't rub sand in my eyes on Rampant Island, such a person will definitely not be kept." ”

The relationship between the forces of the various parties in the Zhongsha region is complicated, and it is normal to find a few spies around them, and some of them may just be pawns played by others, and they are not expected to do anything. However, it is not a good thing to have a spy by his side, and he still has to deal with it, and now he is given a chance to fight for life and death, and if he wins, he will have a big fate, and he can only consider himself unlucky if he dies.

In the face of life and death, neither of them cried bitterly on the field, nor did they show any resistance, but faintly with a trace of excitement. Also, the situation that was supposed to die is now fifty percent more chance of survival, what is there to be dissatisfied?

The two of them turned their heads in unison, their eyes quickly met, and Lang Wu's face suddenly had a hint of warlike intent and a provocation in his eyes. And Yu Hai just smiled faintly, seemingly disdainful of the provocation. For a while, the atmosphere on the field became tense, that is, both of them were controlled by Xie Jiang with special techniques, and they couldn't do it for the time being, otherwise the two might have already started fighting.

The ring was ready, and Xie Jiang was about to lift the ban on the two of them to announce the start of the game, when suddenly, someone from outside the main hall hurriedly broke in and whispered a few words to the rampant demon king.

The Rampaging Demon King hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "It's better to come early than to come early, there are a group of forces that want to take refuge in me, but I didn't expect it to be just in time for this celebration banquet, since this is the case, let's wait for the ring match first, and then start when they are seated." ”

As a strong man on the sheltering side, the forces under the rampant demon king often change, so this kind of thing is not uncommon, and the Linfeng real person next to him asked in a low voice: "What is the force?" Do you need us to greet it? ”

The rampant demon kings stopped the ring match, indicating that the group of people who came was still very important, and Linfeng Zhenren would ask this question when he helped support the scene, but the rampant demon king waved his hand and said: "The other party is also a big force, but there is no Jindan monk among them, so we don't need to greet it in person, Xie He just went on a trip." ”

Xie He is another human monk behind the Rampant Demon King whose strength is no less than Xie Jiang, and he is also a powerful subordinate of the Rampant Demon King, after receiving the order, Xie He immediately left the main hall, and after about half an hour, he returned to the main hall with four monks.

The four monks, three men and one woman, walked in front of them with a perfect foundation, skinny, boneless, bare doors, and there was not a single hair on his blood-red skin, like a skull on his neck. One of the two people next to him had a dark face, and the other had a sallow face, and they were cultivated to build the ninth layer of the foundation and the eighth layer of the foundation respectively. As for the woman in the back, she only has the cultivation of the third layer of the foundation.

That's right, these people Qingyang all know, it is the group of pirates of the Blood Skull, it was these people who robbed the spirit ship of Wantong Pavilion in the first place, and Qingyang has not yet reached the Zhongsha Domain. I haven't seen it for a few years, and the Blood Skull and the Black-faced Pirate have not changed much, but the Yellow-faced Pirate's cultivation has improved by one level. The most surprising thing is that the woman in the back is none other than Xiao Yuhan.

At the beginning, their group was pursued by the yellow-faced pirates, and then everyone fled separately, Qingyang escaped into the drunken immortal gourd to escape, and Xiping and Xiao Yuhan were captured by the pirates, thinking that the two of them would definitely die, but I didn't expect this Xiao Yuhan to live until now, and the status does not seem to be low, otherwise, with her cultivation of the third layer of the foundation, it would be impossible to enter the main hall.

At this time, I heard Xie He point to the blood skeleton and say: "The king and the two seniors, this is the pirate blood skeleton who is going to take refuge in the king, the two next to him are his brothers, and the woman behind is the wife of the blood skeleton." ”

Qingyang recognized Xiao Yuhan, but Xiao Yuhan didn't notice Qingyang. Hearing Xie He's introduction, and then looking at Xiao Yuhan who was carefully following behind the Blood Skull, Qingyang couldn't help but secretly sigh, this Xiao Yuhan actually became the wife of the Blood Skull as a prisoner, it is really that everyone has their own fate, and everyone has their own way of survival, and every monk cannot be underestimated.

Drunken Immortals

Drunken Immortals