Chapter 909: Patrick

"Hmph, I came to participate in the competition to recruit relatives at the behest of your Great Zhou Emperor. ”

Wingman Putilo's face changed a few times, but he still decided to play his hole cards, after all, this is the territory of human beings.

"What, this can't be!"

Yan Hao's face in the audience changed greatly, how could the emperor make such a will.

"Don't you believe it, see for yourself!" said Putillo, triumphantly pulling out a yellow silk from his bosom and throwing it down.

Yan Man's face was cold, he stretched out his hand to suck it up, opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Hao, who also stretched out his head to look at the will, trembled slightly, "This holy decree turned out to be true!"

A burst of anger surged up, and Yan Hao stomped his foot heavily, "The old man will enter the palace to face the saint." ”

At this time, Yan Man stretched out his hand and stopped his father, "Daddy, wait and see!"

Yan Hao turned his head in surprise, but saw his daughter looking at the handsome man in a green robe on the stage with a look of hope, facing the Great Grandmaster Wingman, this son still looked calm.

"By the way, I actually forgot that this son is also a great grandmaster realm, and the outcome has not yet been decided, so there is no need to be too anxious! However, no matter who provokes His Majesty to make this will, the old man will not let him go!"

He didn't know that this was exactly what His Majesty in the Imperial City had in mind.

The black-clothed man in Tianfu Tower, who was looking at all this, let out a burst of unpredictable laughter, "Hehehehahaha, Hewenchang, Hehe Wenchang, are you also jealous of your most trusted brain? Hehe! It's no wonder, whoever knows that his subordinates have secretly cultivated a great grandmaster, will not be at ease! Hehehehe, I will release this news to you in vain!"

Princess Heyu, who was dressed as a man in the crowd, pursed her lips disdainfully, "It seems that my brother is starting to be suspicious of Master Yan and cutting off his hands and feet, which is really stupid." ”

Zhang Sleeve smiled slightly and did not speak.

Hong Linfu on the roof also changed his complexion, His Majesty actually made such a will? Damn, can you let this winged man run rampant?

Then the corner of his eye skimmed to the figure standing quietly on the side, and suddenly patted his head lightly, "How did I forget this kid's strength, this winged man may not be his opponent." No, it must not be his opponent!"

Thinking of this, Hong Fulin's face suddenly relaxed, "Since it is His Majesty's idea, then the old man will not make a move, it depends on what you are capable of!"

Mi Fu on the side was startled, and when he was about to speak, he heard Hong Fulin's faint mosquito and fly transmission, "wait and see, rest assured."

His face changed when he heard this, and he still kept silent after all.

"Could it be that this Lin Sen turned out to be a great master!" Although he didn't speak, Mi Fu thought in disbelief.

And although many people in the audience who watched the battle did not dare to say much because of the holy decree, they were also constantly slandering in their hearts, and they were very dissatisfied with His Majesty's will!

At this moment, everyone's position was on Lin Sen's side, and they both sympathized and lamented for this foreign boy, no one thought that he could defeat the winged man of the Great Grandmaster realm.

"Wait!" Wu Bo, who was standing on the stage at this time, suddenly spoke, "This Mr. Putilo, although there is no rule that foreign races cannot participate in the competition, there is an age limit. If Mr. Putillo is over forty years old, he is not eligible to participate in this competition!"

Wu Bo's words made Yan Hao's eyes light up, yes, this winged man realm is so high, it shouldn't be less than forty years old!

He looked at Lin Sen again, it was impossible for such a genius to appear in a bunch!

"Open the formation," he said with a nod at Wu Bo.

Brush!

A faint fluctuation appeared on the high platform, and after a few flicks of his fingers, Wu Bo looked at the numbers on the array cards in his hand, and his face became extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly... Exactly forty years old!

Winged Putilo stood with his arms folded and let them do what he wanted, he dared to stand on this stage, naturally knowing that he would not have any problems.

Seeing Wu Bo's sudden change of color, he couldn't help but sneer, "Look at what excuses you have this time!"

has been staring at Yan Hao on the high platform, seeing Wu Bo change color, he also changed color. Then he immediately turned his gaze to Lin Sen, who was standing quietly, and said secretly in his heart: "The kid depends on you, if you kid defeats this winged man, the old man will not only marry his daughter to you, but will spare no effort to promote you, don't let me down!"

But Yan Man's eyes were always looking at Lin Sen, looking at the other party's calm and indifferent posture, and the gentle gaze that occasionally swept over, and his heart suddenly relaxed. The other party's gaze gave her a very reassuring feeling, as if telling her "I won't lose" and don't worry.

Wu Bo looked at Yan Hao in the audience, but Yan Hao looked at Yan Man with a worried face, and asked softly: "Man'er, this kid is not good, it is better for Daddy to go to His Majesty to talk about it!"

Yan Man shook his head firmly, "No, don't worry, Daddy, I believe in him!"

Yan Hao finally chose to believe his daughter's judgment, and looked up at Wu Bo on the stage, Wu Bo understood what he meant.

"Okay, since Putilo insists on participating in the competition to recruit relatives, then I won't stop you, and wait for me to go down and open the protective formation. He said to Ptillo the Winged Man with a blank face.

After speaking, without waiting for him to reply, he jumped off the high platform, and after an invisible fluctuation, the protective formation was opened.

At this time, several winged people flew from the direction of the palace, the first one, with silver hair, brown eyes, and wrinkles on his face, obviously not young.

Hong Fulin was slightly stunned when he saw someone coming, isn't this Elder Patrick of the Winged Human Race?

The status of this Wingman Elder in the Wingman Kingdom is like that of Yan Hao in the Great Zhou Kingdom, they all belong to the type of think-tank person, and this Patrick Elder is also not high-cultivation, but he is out of the ordinary realm, so the eighty-seven-year-old grade looks particularly old.

The winged elder also saw Hong Fulin standing on the roof with Mi Fu, turned around and said, and the three entourages seemed to change direction and flew over.

As soon as the wings were retracted, he greeted with a smile, "Lao Hong, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Hong Fulin had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, stepped forward and said, "Patrick, why do you want to make trouble in the competition to recruit relatives?"

"How can it be said that it is a troublemaker? Putilo really admires Miss Yan! Ever since he came to the capital the day before yesterday and saw Miss Yan's heroic appearance when she competed in martial arts, he has become infatuated with this human lady. He is not an unreasonable person, and in the spirit of giving it a try, Putilo asked your majesty to participate in the tournament and recruit relatives. I thought that the emperor of the Great Zhou would not agree to Putilo, so I died, but I didn't expect your majesty to be so happy. ”

"Hehe!" Patrick smiled and touched the mustache on the side of his mouth, and continued, "I'm surprised too!"

Mi Fu, who was standing on the side, frowned, but did not speak.

Hong Fulin, who was on the side, said faintly: "I didn't expect your Winged Human Clan to have such a genius, a forty-year-old great grandmaster, it's really rare!"