I really think that I am sure to win, is it self-comfort? Self-hypnosis? I have blinded your heart!

Huo Yunfeng just wanted to jump up and sing.

Brother Yunyang, I will definitely give you dividends later. Wow, Kakaka... Fortunately, I borrowed the two guys' spiritual jade before coming up. This one is really going to make a lot of money...

After you win, do you want to give them interest?

Hum... These two bastards won my Lingyu without any mercy. What interest should I give... I invite them to have a bar. Hey, if they ask for a drink, they will know that I won. After returning, not only will they not invite me to drink, but they can't pay back the money. At least they have to delay for a while and pretend to be poor for a while...

I have to ask them to drink after they treat me... and then pretend to give me all my money and pay it back after several difficulties. This will cover up the fact that I have made a fortune... I just do Wow Kakaka, I am such a genius!

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under.

A figure flashed, Duan Tian, ​​the head of the Seven Star Sect, flew up and bowed, "Sir, can I read the information about the Nine Lords Mansion?"

This is a reasonable requirement, which is reasonable and even more expected.

Park Deshuang was in a good mood. On weekdays, he didn't really look at the head of the middle-grade Tianyun Banner who ranked lower. At this moment, Duan Tianchong felt very happy and said, "Let's show it, look carefully, take a closer look."

As he said that, he handed over a jade certificate.

Look carefully, after reading it, give me the Winning Lingyu.

Park Deshuang looked at Duan Tianchong with a clear look now and looked at him with a smile.

Duan Tianchong took the jade slip that recorded the information about the nine masters. While watching, his originally frowning eyebrows gradually unbuttoned. After reading them, his heart immediately felt relieved.

Nine Lords Mansions, but that's it...

The small sect that has been created for less than a year has certainly been promoted to this realm, but most of them should be derived from luck... At most, after only a year of precipitation, it is just a delusion to knock down the Seven Star Gate that has been immersed in thousands of years. It is simply a delusion and a slap in the tree!

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon."

After Duan Tianchong finished reading, his face became much calmer and there was no more nervous expression.

"We ask that the battle start tomorrow. Let's take a night off today and give both sides some buffering room. The Nine Lords Mansions have just arrived in the third realm and should have some time to familiarize themselves with the environment. Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that our mid-grade sect in the Tianyun Banner is completely unacceptable."

Huo Yunfeng frowned, smiled and said, "Why do you need to be so troublesome? The second and third realms are at the same level. How can you adapt to the environment? It's only morning, and there are still most of the day, so why do you have to start resting? As far as I know, your Seven Star Gate has not challenged a higher ranking sect this time, and there is no consumption. What should you rest? Besides, your Seven Star Gate has a stand; and the Nine Lords Mansion has no place to settle down. Could it be that for the past half day and night, you let everyone stand there waiting for you, all the middle-grade Tianyun Banner Sects are watching jokes?"

Duan Tianchong laughed apologetically and said, "Sir, the deacon, setting the time for the decisive battle is the authority of our challenged sect; we have the right to propose when to fight."

He said something neither light nor heavy, but he was not polite, and he was pointed at the point of being sharp and pointed.

Duan Tianchong has always been the master of the middle-grade Tianyun Banner. He has a respectable status and is polite and considerate to Park Deshuang, the deacon of this realm. He is obviously a deacon of the second realm and also a deacon of the Nine Lords Mansion. However, he is not so polite!

Huo Yunfeng immediately became angry and said in a deep voice: "President Duan is really domineering. Huo wished that Master Duan could always be so domineering. Never die in the middle of the journey, otherwise, this deacon will be very sad."

Originally, Duan Tianchong said what he had just said, but he had no regrets.

Although this deacon Huo Yunfeng was clearly speaking for the Nine Lords Mansion, he was still a deacon in the Sacred Heart Palace. His words blurted out can be said to have offended people for being honest.

However, when he heard Huo Yunfeng's subsequent words, he couldn't help but feel a sudden blow and was secretly shocked.

Huo Yunfeng is not a deacon in this place, and it seems that he can't do anything to him, but when the battle of Tianyun Banner is over, if he finds some mistakes and makes things difficult for him, it will be really difficult for him to deal with him. Besides, the middle-grade Tianyun Banner Sect, he still has no strength to face the authority of the Sacred Heart Hall and is very afraid.

At this time, I heard Park Deshuang say sinisterly: "Huo Yunfeng, this is the site of the middle-grade Tianyun Banner; your purpose is to hand over the order to enter the sect. The responsibility is over. Don't vent your personal emotions on the head of Master Duan!"

Another deacon also said with some oppression in his voice: "Deacon Huo, as deacon in the Sacred Heart Temple, we are the first of all deacon in the Sacred Heart Temple. We must be upright in our body. We should not act freely for personal reasons, nor should we affect the emotions of the participating sects. Interfering in the strategies and tactics of fighting against the sects is even more taboo."

Huo Yunfeng turned around suddenly and said angrily: "Bah, what I said is wrong. That sentence is not true. That sentence is biased. What does it mean to be so exaggerated? What does it mean to bet on the old guy? I don't have the same thing as you two! Why do you interrupt! Why? Do you both want to bet on me? There is such a thing as bullying in this world. It is called "What is the familiar environment? It is just that people are waiting for a day and a half in the cold night. When you are ornaments, you are watched by many sects! Is there any fairness in the competition for flags in the day?"

He stretched out his fingers, pointed one by one, and said fiercely: "Everyone is at the same level, who are you scared? I thought I was afraid of you three? I didn't participate in the gambling game, so why did you fart?! If I really want to see my old Huo unhappy, I might as well take out the spiritual jade. No matter how many, I will take it! Today, I still have to piss off! Why?!"

The other two deacons were so angry that their mouths were crooked and their eyes were speechless for a while.

Why are you Huo Yunfeng biting people like a mad dog? What are we doing to you? We just uphold our current identity and say a righteous word without involving personal greetings. Why did the cannon rush over?

Especially another deacon who never spoke, he was so angry that his face turned blue!

You Huo Yunfeng want to be a mad dog, but don’t bite me!

What does this have to do with me?

Park Deshuang was also angry: "Huo Yunfeng, be careful when you speak. If you are shameless, we still want shame. The Sacred Heart Temple also needs facial hair!"
Chapter completed!