Chapter 434 is related to the whereabouts of your father, Dongfang Yu
Chapter 434: Related to the whereabouts of your father, Dongfang Jade
Binghan will not let go of families who violate the rules of the century-old ranking competition. Binghan will make these people understand how weak the so-called one pavilion and two cities are in Binghan's eyes.
"No one here is afraid of death, Ice Messenger." Young Master Su Youran stood up, his white clothes fluttering as he walked, as if he was walking on the clouds. He seemed to be leisurely and contented, but in fact every step was full of murderous intent. The name of the cold-blooded Young Master
It's not that he was famous in vain, but most of the time he was overshadowed by Young Master Su's unparalleled elegance, and the position he came to was right next to Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, who were opposite Binghan.
With the first one in mind, those who followed were of course not willing to be weak. "Emperor Star Pavilion has occupied the top spot in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years. I am definitely not a coward, even if I am just a weak woman."
The strong Niya walked over with an elegant demeanor and the aura of an absolute queen. This attitude was more than a thousand times different from the weak woman she described.
"If you want to fight, then fight. When will the people in the Jun's Mansion be afraid to death?" Wuya has always been arrogant, and directly pointed the evil-proof sword at the eighth Binghan who looked indifferent but actually thought he was.
Damn it, Grandpa Wuya has been around Zhongzhou for so many years. He has never been afraid of being chased by four emperor masters. He has never been afraid of the mysterious organization Binghan huddled in a turtle shell.
And this Binghan's name is so weird, it is most likely related to that ghost Binghan Fudi Pavilion. How strong can the ghost man who relied on his grandfather Wuya to save him back then be?
The crowd is getting bigger and bigger. Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin are really taking advantage of the large number of people to bully the small people, but so what?
The momentum is overwhelming. The eighth Binghan feels that he has never been so useless since he was born. Although Binghan is rarely known, except for the ranking battle once every hundred years, he never asks about the affairs of Zhongzhou, but Binghan has
It is no stranger to the leader of the first-class forces in Zhongzhou.
Although the families participating in the ranking battle are required not to leak out Binghan's affairs, the upper echelons of each family are aware of Binghan's existence. Although Binghan has not taken any action in the past few hundred years, it does not mean that Binghan is majestic.
You can be provoked like this.
The eighth Binghan envoy knew that what happened today was so sudden that nothing could be done about it, and that Binghan's majesty must be brought out today, otherwise everyone will think that Binghan has failed.
"Xue Tianao, if you want to postpone this Zhongzhou ranking match, then you must fight me first. As long as you beat me, I can postpone it for half a month."
"Indefinitely postponed until we find someone." Xue Tianao did not refuse. Although the Binghan in front of him was unfathomable, he believed that he could still win against a person who only had super strong Qi but no actual combat experience, even if the opponent was
God is not afraid either.
"No, this is the Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament. How can it be postponed indefinitely just for the sake of one? If you can't find it in your lifetime, then this Zhongzhou Ranking Tournament will never start." The eighth Bing Hanqi gritted his teeth.
What kind of rules are they? They are too overbearing.
"If you can't find someone in your lifetime, just give me a lifetime extension. If you want the Zhongzhou ranking competition to start as soon as possible, then start looking for someone for me."
When the time comes, my breath becomes unstable.
Not being able to find it means that something unexpected has happened to Dongfang Jade, which Dongfang Ningxin cannot accept.
"Xue Tianao, Binghan is not that easy to talk to. You can afford to offend Binghan, but the people around you can't." The eighth Binghan threatened nonchalantly, with a vague look in his eyes.
On Xue Tianji and Mo Ze, the persimmons should be picked softly.
The families in Zhongzhou can unite to deal with Binghan, but what about Tianyao and Tianmo? Do they have the ability to fight against Binghan?
mean.
Mo Ze and Xue Tian were so angry that they almost exploded with anger. This Binghan was really shameless, actually threatening people with the secular world. Indeed, in comparison, everyone in Zhongzhou might still be able to fight against Binghan, but
Tianmo and Tianyao do not have this strength.
The advantage of having friends is that they can help you in times of crisis, but they can also become your weakness. For example, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao had to suffer the threat of ice and cold at this time.
Binghan looked at the expressions of the people behind Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin with satisfaction, knowing that he had figured out each other's weaknesses, and there was a trace of pride in the depths of his calm eyes. When Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin appeared,
They have always been in control of the entire ranked battle aura, and now the control has finally returned to his hands.
Just when everyone was angry at the shamelessness of the eighth Binghan, Dongfang Ningxin took a step forward and looked at Binghan in front of him calmly.
"Binghan Messenger, how about we make a bet?" The voice was cold but there was a hint of confidence. This confidence made the eighth Binghan feel like he was about to fall into a trap, but seeing such confident Dongfang Ningxin,
The eighth Binghan was dissatisfied. He wanted to see how powerful Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were, who were highly respected by the Binghan organization. Without any hesitation, knowing that it was a trap, the eighth Binghan agreed.
"What to bet on?"
"Let's bet on a piece of music. I bet that after you listen to me playing a piece of music, you will agree to an infinite extension." The slightly raised lip line has a hint of provocation, just like the previous Eighth Ice Provocation.
The snow is so proud.
"I don't believe it." The eighth Binghan is cold enough and ruthless enough, but after all he is a master who has never been in contact with the crowd and has been kept in captivity. The Binghan Messenger is aloof. He does not need to know how to communicate. There are people who will fawn over him, and he is used to being fawned over by others.
sought after.
"Then, stand still and listen to my song." Dongfang Ningxin didn't wait for the eighth Binghan to refuse. He lifted up his robe and sat cross-legged directly, letting his clothes get stained with dust. The Phoenix Qin was placed between his legs.
"Icy Messenger, listen up." Dongfang Ningxin's cold voice contained a little charm, and her looming purple eyes made people unable to help but be intoxicated. When they finally came back to their senses, they were attracted by the melodious sound of the piano.
Already.
There is a faint ups and downs sound among the sounds of the piano, and the sound carries a kind of tranquility that cleanses the heart.
The pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart. There is no breeze and no waves. Huang sits alone, whistling and playing the piano. The Zen is silent and the poisonous dragon escapes. My heart has no sense, and the way of heaven rewards my hard work. I am righteous and a ghost.
Everyone is shocked. My feelings are overflowing, and heaven and earth return to my heart. My ambition is high, and the water is full of wind! The sky is high and the sky is high, and the flowing water is flowing in the clouds. Treat the root cause with freshness, and seek a life in a straight way. The highest nature is good, and the road is perfect!
The sound stopped and the sound of the piano stopped, but no one present recovered from the sound of the piano. The people behind Dongfang Ningxin were okay. After all, Dongfang Ningxin’s main target of attack was the eighth Binghan, so
When Dongfang Ningxin stood up, Xue Tianao and the others came to their senses, but the eighth Binghan was still trapped in the sound of the piano, and at this moment.
The beautiful purple eyes met the eighth ice-cold eyes, the sound of the piano, and the demon eyes were the first time Dongfang Ningxin used, but Dongfang Ningxin believed in the power of the Phoenix Qin. The Phoenix Qin could even break her heart.
Not to mention the unworldly eighth Binghan.
Seeing the calmness and gentleness in the eyes of the eighth Binghan with satisfaction, Dongfang Ningxin did not miss the opportunity at all and asked in a bewitching voice.
"The Zhongzhou ranking competition has been postponed indefinitely."
Like a puppet, the eighth Binghan followed Dongfang Ningxin and said: "The Zhongzhou ranking match has been postponed indefinitely."
"Very good, I hope Binghan will keep his promise." There was a sharp sound of the piano, and with the sound of the piano, the eighth Binghan came back to his senses, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
"What did I just say?" The panic in his eyes showed that he knew what he said, but he just couldn't believe it.
Dongfang Ningxin mocked and provoked: "Binghan Messenger, I believe you know what you have done. Since Binghan personally said that the Zhongzhou ranking match will be postponed indefinitely, then I think Tianyao, Tianmo or any of the Zhongzhou families present should
You won’t suffer any more revenge from Bing Han, right?”
"Dongfang Ningxin, you actually used despicable and despicable methods?" When the eighth Binghan heard this, he was furious. Even the true energy of the world could not lower his anger. It was so shameless that he actually plotted against him.
The eighth Binghan suppressed his anger while quietly releasing a signal. Binghan is not so easy to bully. He has been rampant in Zhongzhou for thousands of years. How can Binghan's dignity be so despised? A hundred-year ranking competition must not be held in this competition.
He has trouble on his hands.
Admit it? Dongfang Ningxin is not a stupid young girl who just left Zhongzhou. How could she admit that she used small tricks in such a situation? Dongfang Ningxin looked at the ice envoy in front of her shamelessly.
"It turns out that the Binghan organization that claims to be the master of Zhongzhou is like this. It talks but doesn't speak. In this case, we have nothing to say. How can we be convinced by the century-old ranking competition set up by Binghan, who has no credibility?"
"Dongfang Ningxin, you have gone too far. Today I will let you understand what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world."
As he spoke, he began to gather his true energy. Unfortunately, the person opposite him was not the same person. The eighth Binghan in front of him was just a first-level god. A first-level god could indeed look down upon Zhongzhou, but don't forget that he was not the same person.
Not the only one.
"The first level of gods, there is actually a god in Zhongzhou. No wonder Binghan is so strong, god!" someone exclaimed, while the ghost and red people standing behind the crowd curled their lips and looked at it with disdain.
With ice cold.
Is a first-level god great? Binghan can have a god, and they also have one in Zhongzhou. The ninth-grade divine energy pill has definitely created more than a first-level god. They also dislike Binghan. Someone might as well teach Binghan a lesson today.
, a little god can be so arrogant at the first level, which is really not popular.
When facing a common enemy, they can temporarily put aside their hatred and deal with the outside world together. Binghan has never interfered in Zhongzhou's affairs. Everyone in Zhongzhou has become accustomed to a world without Binghan, but this time Binghan is so powerful that he wants everyone in Zhongzhou to
The family "obeys orders", which makes every family accustomed to being aloof in Shangzhongzhou extremely unhappy.
"A little god is only one level. I thought Bing Han was so powerful? Are you bullying us Zhongzhou people who have never seen a god? In this case, don't say that we bully you. I, your grandpa Wuya, am one
The first level of the emperor, now take my sword, the first level of the emperor."
After saying that, regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, he swung the evil-repelling sword in the air, drawing a perfect blue light in front of the eighth Binghan, filled with murderous intent. Wuya had upgraded and the evil-repelling sword seemed to be in harmony with him.
It became more and more perfect, and the aura exerted by the evil-repelling sword in Wuya's hand was several times stronger than before.