......

"This ......"

Ming Qi was speechless for a moment, this guy not only looked a little sloppy, but even behaved a little crazy.

"I am ......"

"Don't say it, you can't even be from the Mufeiyun family. ”

Burst!

Old man Tyrone squirted again.

"I don't ......"

Burst!

Another bite.

Ming Qi was speechless, and reached out to wipe the wine off his face, now it's okay, it's a good sunny day, it's a bit like a chicken in soup.

"Huh, yes, yes, your kid was robbed, but it's a pity that your cultivation is messed up and your brain is in water?"

The old man Tyrone circled around Ming Qi a few times, touched his head, pressed his shoulder, and even punched two fists in his chest, but these two fists were really powerful, and even the strength of Ming Qi's robbery realm couldn't control and took a few steps back.

"Oops, I said old drunkard, how can you be rude to the new Lord of Arbitration, oops, and spit on people's saliva. ”

Ming Qi, who was beaten twice by Tyrone and had not even adjusted his breath, heard a charming voice sound, and a silver-clothed woman who looked to be only in her twenties walked in lightly.

"Lord of Arbitration?"

Tyrone bit the mouth of the wine gourd and looked at Ming Qi again, and suddenly sighed: "Has Xilanzhou not fallen to this point?"

......

Ming Qi didn't want to say anything at all at this time, and he felt that in the eyes of this old man, he was not even as good as a cat or dog on the side of the road.

The silver-clothed woman laughed coquettishly, and also came over to look around Ming Qi a few times, and said to herself: "Let me see, what is so special about the little guy that even Sister Bing takes special care of." ”

Sister Bing?Ice and Snow God Emperor Bai Bing?

Ming Qi immediately knew that these people were very likely to be peerless powerhouses of the same level as Bai Bing, but Bai Bing took special care of himself? I'm afraid that Bai Bing knew the origin of the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand, so he did this.

"Ao, the gods are above, the old lady has also seen it, it is better to go and drink, there is no more in the gourd. ”

Tyrone is leaving.

"Priest, wait a minute!"

Seeing that this old guy was leaving, Ming Qi hurriedly spoke.

Just kidding, this is a big master, isn't he just here to find a helper, a master of this level, even if he only invites one to come, the glazed holy land is simply impregnable, and he hasn't opened his mouth yet, so why can't he let him go.

"Do you have a problem?"

Tyrone looked reluctant, but he still found a place to sit down, blew the gourd to himself, and stopped talking.

At this time, the sound of footsteps outside came, and I saw five people wearing silver battle armor robes with cold faces and no expression at all walking into the main hall, and they didn't speak, and sat down directly on the side.

Ming Qi secretly guessed in his heart that Tai Long was a priest, so this silver-clothed woman should also be a priest, and the next five people should be the Shenwu Guards mentioned by Han Que, but they couldn't feel any breath from their bodies at all, which made Ming Qi very surprised.

However, didn't Han Que say that there were three priests, and what about the other one?

"Beauty, where, where?"

The hall was originally silent, but it was broken by a harsh and sharp voice, and then I saw a strange wind blowing in, and a young man dressed elegantly and with a pale face appeared in front of Ming Qi.

"Oh God, praise the gods!"

The people who came didn't care about the others, and they didn't even look at Ming Qi, and directly set their eyes on a few girls.

"Tsk, little Lori, it's the type that this seat likes!"

Rubbing his hands excitedly, this guy looks as obscene as he wants.

......

Seeing this sudden guy, several girls couldn't help but retreat.

"Red wolf, if you do it again, you will chop off your hand!"

The silver-clothed woman on the side raised her eyebrows and stopped coldly.

"Ao, the gods are above, Sister Long Yu, why are you here, Han Que, that guy told me that there are only beautiful women here......"

The red wolf retracted his hand with a look of annoyance and found a place to sit down.

Yes, looking at Han Que who came from Shi Shiran outside, Ming Qi was sure that this lustful guy was the third priest.

In addition, there were more than a dozen people who followed Han Que in, who should be the ones who handled daily affairs.

"Han Que, didn't you say that there are beautiful women here?"

The red wolf looked at Han Que with a resentful look, and even had a pitiful taste.

"Oh, that's not a beauty?"

Han Que glanced behind Ming Qi.

"Then why didn't you tell me that Long Yu was also here!"

The red wolf's eyes widened.

"Well, you didn't ask about this, so I didn't say it. ”

Han Que didn't say it, but he was secretly happy in his heart, nonsense, if Long Yu was also here, would you still come? Just kidding, who doesn't know that Long Yu is the nemesis of your big pervert.

"You're all here, let me introduce you first. ”

Han Que came to Ming Qi, but he did not introduce these three priests and five divine warrior guards, but introduced Ming Qi to the people present.

"The battle for hegemony in the Seven Mansions is over, and the new lord of arbitration. ”

The scene was quiet, there was no cheering or shouting, and everyone was basically like a stone.

......

Such a scene made Ming Qi speechless for a while, thinking that Han Que, who didn't feel it originally, was much cuter than these people.

"In the future, everyone will just follow the old rules. ”

Han Que said simply.

There was still no sound, but to Ming Qi's surprise, after Han Que finished speaking, someone had already started to get up, and it seemed that they were leaving.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

Ming Qi knew that if he didn't open his mouth at this time, he would never have a chance again.

Hey, these are all masters, and they are called kings and saints, and it is a fool's dream to want them to obey, don't persuade them to obey their own dispatch, even if they are kind and say a few words to themselves, it is fucking difficult.

Ming Qi complained bitterly in his heart, but he couldn't say it, after all, his life was a big deal.

"Due to the conflict with other forces in the Seven Mansions Hegemony, my sect is now threatened, and I would like to ask you to help you for a moment or two. ”

"I'll go!"

As soon as Ming Qi finished speaking, the red wolf suddenly stood up and said with bright eyes.

......

"You can't go!"

Tyrone spoke.

"Why!"

The red wolf was very unhappy, although the old drunkard said that his power was higher than him, but the two of them had the same position.

"If you can't walk, the defense of Tianguan will be reduced by at least fifty percent!"

Tyrone deliberately put fifty percent very seriously.

"It's been hundreds of years, and I've seen an enemy in a radius of thousands of miles from the Immovable Tianguan?"

The red wolf's eyes began to complain again, I have to say that the eyes of the red wolf do have a good lethality to the girl, but unfortunately this is talking to the old drunkard Tyrone.

"That's not going to work either. ”

The two stopped talking, and the scene fell silent again.

Ming Qi sensed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and said to Han Que with a wry smile: "I don't violate the rules of the Divine Domain by doing this." ”

Since it was not violated, but no one moved, Ming Qi was miserable in his heart, and these people themselves could not be moved at all.

"Hey, my sister wants to help you, but unfortunately I can't leave. ”

Long Yu said with a smile.

"I can't leave the old ghost. Tyrone spoke.

Han Que didn't speak, needless to say, these guys who looked like idlers couldn't leave, and the head of this law enforcement regiment couldn't go.

"I'll go with you. ”

When Ming Qi was at a loss, one of the five Divine Martial Guards stood up.

"Old five?"

The other Shenwu Guardian was obviously a little surprised, not understanding why his brother had made this decision.

"I know. ”

This Divine Martial Guard walked in front of Ming Qi in a few steps, and he didn't give a salute, but just said flatly: "When are we leaving?"