Unconcerned that there were many heirs of various clans around him, Achill threw his body lazily into the soft animal skin, and from time to time threw a provocative mocking glance at Brigitte.

Brigitte sat across from her with a look of disdain, pouting at Achill with disdain, and at the same time reaching out to pull out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet next to her, and without pouring it into the glass, she opened the bottle and poured it into her mouth.

Xia Zuo sat down at the round table casually with a cold face, watching the performance of the two and laughing secretly in his heart.

The swarthy youth of the Pans tribe and the beautiful maiden of the Snake tribe obviously don't like crowded places, but quietly find an inconspicuous corner combat power, the white half-human mammoth and the black bear man are not as huge as their parents, but their body shape is also quite regular.

The seats in front of the table, though large enough, were clearly not suitable for their stature, and the tall centaurs and burly minotaurs seemed to turn into learners in an instant, carefully studying the lines on the walls and the patterns on the rusty blades.

The body is completely a huge round ball of Prince Pig, as soon as he enters this lounge, a pair of eyes that are not big but absolutely focused, and the various delicacies that are condensed on the table in an instant can no longer enter his eyes, and he reaches out to copy the food and quickly destroys the delicacy on the plate in the sound of gobbling up, but fortunately, he is also quite eye-catching.

Just pick up the food and dodge it, instead of staying at the table, otherwise Brigitte, who has a bad face, may be upset and turn him into one of the delicacies on the table.

There was a moment of silence in the lounge, except for the muffled swallowing of Prince Pige. There were exactly ten chairs in the entire lounge, but only three sat down.

Xia Zo, Achill, Brigitte, the three of them are definitely the insurmountable pinnacle of Campas' generation, even if they are all heirs of various races, but Camppass has always respected strength, and if you don't have enough strength, don't want to be equal to the three of them.

After an extremely short stalemate, the arrogant and conceited wolf prince Silver Wolf Gail also walked to the table with a cold face. Far from Chazzo. casually and effortlessly pulled out a large, heavy chair and sat down.

A faint look, the jewel blue eyes seemed to rise in an instant, and Brigitte, who was closest to Gail, turned around her breath. A faint breeze swirled around her. At the same time, a gust of wind rose over Gail's body.

Unlike Brigitte's fierce and domineering hurricane. Gail's momentum is not as powerful as the earth, but it is sharper and more wild and bloody, if Brigitte is an invincible hurricane. Nagael is a tornado on the bloody battlefield, although the momentum is slightly weaker, but after a few subtle stiffenings, the body finally sits in a chair.

"Hmph" nodded slightly, Brigitte put away the tentative aura that she deliberately emitted, and a hint of appreciation appeared on her face, obviously agreeing that Gale had the strength to sit here, and turned her head to pour the wine to herself and ignore it.

Everyone sat down on their own business, even Naboo, who closed the door, didn't know what to do for a while, and the dull atmosphere lasted for about a cup of tea, perhaps because of Gail's successful sitting, a snow ape taller and stronger than Marcus, Prince Bede, the future leader of the Munk tribe, also tentatively walked towards the boulder table.

Although Bide has the strength of the silver beginner, all the people present are the leaders of the younger generation of Campas, and he must not be considered to be among the best among the people, if it were not for Xia Zuo's relationship, he would never make such an attempt, but now Xia Zuo, an ordinary Munch lord, swaggered there, drinking wine leisurely, while he, the prince of the Munk clan, stood aside, wondering how to make him stand still.

"Hmph! The position here is not for the lowly Munk to sit on!" The terrifying coercion of the fierce hurricane around him, the thick and viscous bloody qi in the qi, is definitely not something that can be accumulated by slaughtering hundreds or thousands of people.

Gail's powerful fighting spirit completely enveloped every corner of the lounge, and in an instant, all kinds of wild, cold, or thick and powerful auras rose from the orcs with extraordinary talents, they were all the pride of the heavens of all races, and they could withstand Gail's provocation, and under Gail's coercion, they all returned the color unceremoniously.

Although Bede had the same angry and cold biting wind, he still took a few steps back with a white face, and at the same time glared at Gale angrily, as the prince of Munch, he has always been touted, and he is used to being domineering, where would he have thought that Gale would be more domineering than him.

Gail was shrouded in a bone-scraping steel knife-like aura, but the three people closest to him were still at ease, as if they didn't feel anything.

It's just that when Gale was drinking Tubide and scolding Huai, a trace of coldness flashed in Achille's lazy eyes, and Brigitte even smiled at the corner of her mouth, secretly glanced at Xia Zuo, closed her seductive little mouth, and silently said something that Xia Zuo would never be happy.

Since the other party provoked himself, Xia Zuo has never been a person who is still bullied.

Facing that pair of angry but awe-inspiring eyes, the corners of Gail's mouth showed a happy sneer, he was very happy, and he also had the strength to be happy, although the owner of these eyes was resentful, but no one had the strength to face him, even if he was angry, he could only endure it in his heart, what could be happier than this.

"Bump" was cold, there was a faint muffled sound, and without Gale noticing, the three-meter-tall seat carved from the same huge volcanic steel rock under the buttocks dissipated into a piece of powder without warning.

Although Gail's own strong strength made his feet seem to grow on the ground, even if there was nothing under his buttocks, he could sit steadily, and a handsome face quickly became angry and purple.

"This isn't a place for garbage to be made of!" Xia Zuo's faint and extremely disdainful voice immediately attracted everyone's attention to him, and his left index finger was still in a bent posture, obviously the shattering of the chair was his hand.

Even if he knew that it was Xia Zuo's hand, but no one knew how he did it, or even when he did it, when the hearts of everyone in the lounge couldn't help but light up slightly, and the silent attack, if Xia Zuo hit not a chair but a human body, then the consequences

"Humble monkey, what are you talking about?" Gail, who was humiliated and purple-faced, didn't even know how Xia Zuo could attack, he only had anger in his mind after being deeply humiliated, this damn lowly monkey actually cut his face in front of so many people.

There is no doubt that Xia Zuo's casual blow was like a hard slap on Gail's face, as the pride of the wolf clan, the most talented silver wolf in thousands of years, how could Gale endure this humiliation.

Dressed in silver hair, the tight-fitting gorgeous dress on his body suddenly tore, leaking out two strong arms and a solid chest, slowly floating his body, a ring of biting hurricanes was perfectly controlled within five steps around his body.

"Hmph!" In the eyes of Archer and the two of them, Xia Zuo pouted at the two of them, his body seemed to be slightly shaky, and no one saw how he moved, even Archer and Brigitte only saw an extremely blurry afterimage.

The not-so-tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Gail as if it were flickering, and the extreme distance between them made the tips of their noses almost touch.

Xia Zuo sneered and looked at Gail's emerald eyes, the wind that shaved his flesh only slightly blew his hair, and his handsome appearance, although he was taller than Gail, but in the eyes of everyone, the domineering figure seemed to be a humble creature standing in the clouds and looking down on the earth.

"This is Beamon's Palace, not a good place to kill!, but if you insist on doing it, then you have indeed chosen a magnificent cemetery for yourself!" Xia Zuo said softly with a serious face, and the extremely evil and ferocious aura from the Saiyan blood on his body flashed away, completely suppressing Gail's breath.

By the time Gail, whose face was pale and slightly stunned, came back to his senses from his trance, Xia Zuo had already returned to the seat in front of the table at some point, with a ghostly speed, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Desperately restraining the desire to do it, the silver body continued to ooze crazy blood in all directions, and the blue eyes were filled with crazy blood that was completely irrational, Gale was not afraid, or rather, the warriors of Camppass never knew what fear was.

His teeth rattled, and from between his teeth came a cold, bloody word: "Despicable monkey, you will definitely go to the God of War Festival, right? You must participate in the God of War Festival, I am there, in the presence of the God of War, I will cut off your head with my own hands!"

After speaking, he didn't care that this was the rest area of the palace, and Gail didn't want to stay here for more than to wait for Charles Wolf King, turned his head and pushed open the scarlet door resentfully, and strode out.

"Tsk! what a rude thing!" Archill smacked his lips, looking at Gail's back, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, a Wolf dared to threaten his brother in front of him!

"What a bunch of savage bastards! God of War is on top! I'm crazy to waste time here with you!" Brigitte got up and muttered impatiently, "My sweet little pearl, still waiting for me to love, if you want to wait, go ahead!"

After speaking, he walked out without looking back, and although Naboo, who wanted to cry without tears, had the heart to dissuade him, how could he dare to stop the eldest sister, so he could only salute the other party with a wry smile and leave.

And with Brigitte and Gail in front, how could the rest of the people still stay here, it was only a cup of tea before and after, and only Nabu with a faint smile was left in the empty living room. (To be continued......)