"Wang Luo, there are exactly two seats over there, let's do it!"

Zhao Yan looked at the two above, which were decorated with spiritual jade and gold stones, and looked good, and then, with a smile on her face, she pulled Wang Luo and walked up.

"You two!

Wang Da hurriedly stepped forward, stopped the two, and said with a smile: "Here, except for the two seats at the top that cannot be moved, you can choose the rest." ”

"But I just want to sit there!" Zhao Yan's brows furrowed.

Wang Luo and the little maid beside him don't care, now, a subordinate of the Wang family, actually dares to refute her request?

"What? can you still stop me?!"

"This ......"

As soon as the girl's words came out, not only Wang Da looked embarrassed, but even several talented people of the Wang family on the side were also embarrassed.

Zhao Yan's identity is noble, if she doesn't have it, she has a certain identity, but she can't stop her.

But now, Wang Tianming and Wang Zhen, these two are not here.

In this way, there is only one way to start from other aspects......

Wang Da's brows furrowed, and then he said: "Here, for the younger generation of the family, the current leader, the seat of Young Master Tianming and Young Master Wang Zhen,"

"The status of the lower is humble, and we can't stop Fairy Zhao, if the fairy wants to sit, we can't do it. ”

"However, everyone present, if you want to stop Young Master Wang Luo, you can still do it......"

"Stop him?" Zhao Yan's brows furrowed, and then said, "I think you are ......"

On the girl's side, before she finished speaking, she was pulled away by Wang Luo.

"We're sitting here!"

After speaking, Wang Luo pulled the girl and sat down in the more than twenty seats on the second level.

"But ......"

"Zhao Yan!"

Wang Luo looked directly at the girl, his eyes were extremely calm, and said, "Now, it is a gathering of our Wang family, promise me, don't make any more trouble, okay?"

The girl looked directly at Wang Luo, the two looked at each other for a while, and finally, Zhao Yan blushed, silently lowered her head, and said in a subtle voice:

"Good ......"

At this time, there were already two hundred disciples of the Wang family present, and Wang Luo looked around and saw many acquaintances.

However, most of them are the same clan junjie who I met when I went to the capital of Zhao before.

However, these people looked at him as if something was wrong.

"Hehe, Wang Luo, you kid, you're really here!" A disciple of the Wang family sitting beside him said in a weird manner.

"Haha! After all, he is the top of the previous Inner Refining Hall, and the current 'Three Masters of the Wang Family'!"

"Sanjie?!hehe! It's a little early to call this name, right?!"

Several talents of the same clan sneered.

"That's not necessarily! After all, people have the support of the Zhao family?"

"Wang Luo, let me ask you, is the soft rice delicious?"

"You guys! want to ......"

Zhao Yan frowned, and on her beautiful face, she showed an angry look, she just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the young man and hugged her in her arms.

"Wang Luo, you are like this......"

Zhao Yan twisted a little, but did not resist, just lowered her head and said in a subtle voice: "We, between us, after all, the relationship has not been determined, this is ......"

"Help me, I owe you a favor!" the young man said.

"Good!"

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, although she didn't know what he wanted to do, she still nodded.

"Wang Luo, what's wrong with you, dumb?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, who the hell are you?" the boy laughed, and then hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

"My name as the Three Heroes, but the ancestor himself admitted it! It's not your turn to talk nonsense!"

"As for eating soft rice, there's really no way around it!"

"After all, I am amazing in appearance and strong, and it is expected that Fairy Zhao Yan can take a fancy to me......"

The boy paused, then continued with a smile on his face: "Besides, I don't have a good appetite and can't eat anything too hard......

"Hehe! you really don't want to ......."

"Bang!!"

A disciple of the Wang family, who was still sneering just now, immediately flew out upside down.

Everyone turned to look, but saw that Wang Luo appeared in front of the man at some point.

"Wang Luo, you actually ......"

"Bang!!"

With a loud bang, a disciple who was still taunting Wang Luo just now flew out upside down in an instant.

When he got up again, a fist the size of a casserole appeared in front of him.

"Fourth brother, I'll help you!"

A disciple held a high-grade magic sword in his hand, and casually pinched a Dao duel, and immediately, nearly a hundred sword lights appeared in front of him.

"Go!"

This disciple pointed his finger and was about to throw these nearly a hundred sword shadows towards Wang Luo's position, when a large number of cyan feather blades suddenly appeared in front of him.

“！！”

"Boom!!"

A violent fluctuation of spiritual power spread out, and by the time everyone came back to their senses, the nearly 100 sword shadows had been completely shattered, and the top-grade magic sword in his hand had already appeared one after another.

"You, you actually broke my magic sword!!" the angry disciple was about to burst out and take out more powerful magic weapons and charms from the storage bag, but then, he found that the top of his head and chest were respectively pressed against one by one feather blade.

"Hehe! I'm not just going to break your magic sword!"

The young man sneered and walked over step by step, and at the same time, countless patterns appeared on his arm, and at the same time, the palm of his left hand also shone with a golden-red light.

"Who else, who is dissatisfied with my Wang Luo getting the title of Sanjie, or who thinks that I have robbed the opportunity and is resentful, can stand up!"

"Wang Luo!

"Haven't you just learned a few intermediate Dao techniques, it's not a big deal!" At this time, a monk in his thirties slowly stood up from his seat, and at the same time, he showed his powerful cultivation in the late stage of the Dao Foundation Triple and said, "Just let me be your opponent!"

"Haha!"

The boy's left hand moved, and then his palm turned into a giant claw.

"Chirp!"

Then, with a cry, the fire spirit bird also immediately blended into it, and at this moment, the blazing sun in the young man's hand also reached the extreme.

The golden-red flame of light illuminated everything and emitted powerful fluctuations, causing the disciples of the same clan who were still a little despised by him to change their faces one after another......

"Two!"

At this moment, a calm voice reached everyone's ears, making the expressions on their faces stunned for an instant.

"If you want to fight, just come to me!"

The young monk standing in the doorway, dressed in white, with a long sword tied to his waist.

Although he had a smile on his face, for some reason, everyone present could feel an indescribably powerful aura from him.

This is......

"Brother Tianming!"

"First seat!"

After seeing the identity of the person who came, the person immediately put away the Taoist and magic weapons in his hand, and Wang Luo also consciously dispersed the blazing sun in his hand.

"Haha, Master Tianming, we're just having fun!"

"Don't get me wrong!"

"That's good!"

Wang Tianming stepped forward, and then sat in the chief position, and for his move, none of the people present objected.

"Where's Wang Zhen, where did you go this time?"

"Brother Wang Zhen, he went to get married!"

"I see!"

Wang Tianming looked around, and then, as if thinking of something, said, "Wang Da, go!