Shi Qilin couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "It's really a narrow road!"

Feng Ming was under a blue bird about two hundred feet away from him.

At the moment when Shi Qilin looked at him, Feng Ming also looked at Shi Qilin strangely, and smiled hideously, beside him, he was still snuggling up to his little junior sister.

He frowned and didn't care about him anymore, after all, what should come will come.

As Mr. Cha's blue bird landed, suddenly several people wearing armor flew over to the sky, stood on Mr. Cha's body, and then bowed respectfully.

Not only that, on this circle of stone platforms, there were holes side by side, and at the few holes close to Shi Qilin's side, several teams of troops wearing standard armor immediately rushed out.

Split into two columns and ran towards Mr. Cha, and the people who blocked the way along the way automatically got out of the way, not daring to block.

Shi Qilin's face was shocked, although Mr. Tea was the commercial ruler of the entire King Beast Mountain Range, but he wouldn't use such a big pomp, right? One person arrived, hundreds of people greeted him, and looking at their movements, most of these people were high-level strength of the Wang Martial Realm, and the few people in the leadership were all the strength of the Imperial Martial Realm, and their armor was also distinctive, which was very different from ordinary armor.

Mr. Tea seemed to be smiling, and continued to look at them, this group of standard troops, standing still, took steps to both sides, and there was one more passage in front of Mr. Cha surrounded by people.

Mr. Tea smiled shyly, "Extravagant, extravagant." ”

With that, he walked towards the passageway.

Before he could take two steps out, someone greeted Mr. Tea with a fist, "Hello sir!"

Mr. Tea also responded with a smile, but the number of etiquette was slightly different, some people just nodded, and some people returned the salute with fists.

What's more, you can talk to him for a few words.

Feng Ming in the distance was stunned, this once-in-a-decade event, there will be big people involved, he knows, but he didn't expect such a big person to participate!

Usually in the sect, the imposing infant transformation stage monk, the elder-level figure, is actually only assigned to that person as a welcome messenger!

This completely subverted his cognition, and what made him feel even more incredible was that Shi Qilin followed behind him!

After this formation was set up, the people around him paid attention to Mr. Cha's side, everyone was a high-level monk, and their eyesight was not bad, as long as they knew each other, they all came over to say hello.

Shi Qilin followed behind Mr. Tea, constantly learning one thing, that is, "style", people with status, people with status, people and things, have style, there is no doubt that Mr. Tea is now the person with the highest style in the audience.

But he didn't know that he saw this, and there were people talking about him from afar, they kept mentioning the identity of their blood unicorns, and Feng Ming's wanted notice, all of which reminded him of his feud with Feng Ming.

You can fight with me, but you can't fight, I admit it, but you haven't fought, and you still want to harm me with crooked tactics, then I really can't bear it!

In the distance, Feng Ming rubbed his eyes, looked at his father who had just returned from two hundred zhang away, and asked, "Dad, who is this person, such a big pomp?"

Feng Ming's father is the head of a sect, and he still has some friendship with Mr. Cha, but he just greeted him with a fist, and Mr. Tea just nodded in response.

"He's the promoter of the contest!"

Shi Qilin couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "It's really a narrow road!"

Feng Ming was under a blue bird about two hundred feet away from him.

At the moment when Shi Qilin looked at him, Feng Ming also looked at Shi Qilin strangely, and smiled hideously, beside him, he was still snuggling up to his little junior sister.

He frowned and didn't care about him anymore, after all, what should come will come.

As Mr. Cha's blue bird landed, suddenly several people wearing armor flew over to the sky, stood on Mr. Cha's body, and then bowed respectfully.

Not only that, on this circle of stone platforms, there were holes side by side, and at the few holes close to Shi Qilin's side, several teams of troops wearing standard armor immediately rushed out.

Split into two columns and ran towards Mr. Cha, and the people who blocked the way along the way automatically got out of the way, not daring to block.

Shi Qilin's face was shocked, although Mr. Tea was the commercial ruler of the entire King Beast Mountain Range, but he wouldn't use such a big pomp, right? One person arrived, hundreds of people greeted him, and looking at their movements, most of these people were high-level strength of the Wang Martial Realm, and the few people in the leadership were all the strength of the Imperial Martial Realm, and their armor was also distinctive, which was very different from ordinary armor.

Mr. Tea seemed to be smiling, and continued to look at them, this group of standard troops, standing still, took steps to both sides, and there was one more passage in front of Mr. Cha surrounded by people.

Mr. Tea smiled shyly, "Extravagant, extravagant." ”

With that, he walked towards the passageway.

Before he could take two steps out, someone greeted Mr. Tea with a fist, "Hello sir!"

Mr. Tea also responded with a smile, but the number of etiquette was slightly different, some people just nodded, and some people returned the salute with fists.

What's more, you can talk to him for a few words.

Feng Ming in the distance was stunned, this once-in-a-decade event, there will be big people involved, he knows, but he didn't expect such a big person to participate!

Usually in the sect, the imposing infant transformation stage monk, the elder-level figure, is actually only assigned to that person as a welcome messenger!

This completely subverted his cognition, and what made him feel even more incredible was that Shi Qilin followed behind him!

After this formation was set up, the people around him paid attention to Mr. Cha's side, everyone was a high-level monk, and their eyesight was not bad, as long as they knew each other, they all came over to say hello.

Shi Qilin followed behind Mr. Tea, constantly learning one thing, that is, "style", people with status, people with status, people and things, have style, there is no doubt that Mr. Tea is now the person with the highest style in the audience.

But he didn't know that he saw this, and there were people talking about him from afar, they kept mentioning the identity of their blood unicorns, and Feng Ming's wanted notice, all of which reminded him of his feud with Feng Ming.

You can fight with me, but you can't fight, I admit it, but you haven't fought, and you still want to harm me with crooked tactics, then I really can't bear it!

In the distance, Feng Ming rubbed his eyes, looked at his father who had just returned from two hundred zhang away, and asked, "Dad, who is this person, such a big pomp?"

Feng Ming's father is the head of a sect, and he still has some friendship with Mr. Cha, but he just greeted him with a fist, and Mr. Tea just nodded in response.

"He's the promoter of the contest!"