Qing Lei's voice was not loud, but the cold tone made everyone around him stunned, and they turned their eyes to Qing Lei wearing a black outfit.
"Who is that kid? What a strong murderous intent!"
"It seems like a member of the Xuanling Empire, the lower-level empire."
"Xuanling Empire? Haha, it seems a bit interesting."
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Qing Lei didn't hear the discussion outside. At this time, his eyes were faintly red. Qin Shou's words had crossed his bottom line and even touched his memory hidden deep in his heart. He now wanted to rush forward directly.
Cut off Qin Shou's head with a dagger!
Feeling Qing Lei's terrifying murderous aura, Di Cang raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice, "Qing Lei, pay attention to your breath!"
"Uh..." Qing Lei was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly closed his eyes and slowly started to operate. With the breathing frequency, it took a long time to restrain part of his murderous aura.
"Huh...I'm sorry, Dean." Qing Lei felt a little ashamed.
Di Cang patted Qing Lei's shoulder, and inserted a gentle ray of Yuanli into Qing Lei's body. He sighed, "I'm very angry, very unwilling, very wronged, right?"
Qing Lei didn't say anything, feeling his murderous aura that had dropped sharply with Di Cang's help and said with a wry smile, "Yes, you're angry, unwilling to accept it, wronged... but you can only endure it."
"Haha." Di Cang suddenly laughed, "This world is about strength and strength. If you have strength, you have the right to speak! You can trample on other people's dignity! You can bully your opponents wantonly!"
As he spoke, Di Cang's words suddenly became sharp, his expression gradually became cold, his tone became higher and higher, and even a little bit of Yuan power was faintly mixed. The imperial participants in half of the venue could hear his words.
Gradually, the sound of communication around him became smaller and smaller, and finally it became extremely quiet.
"If you want to be qualified to stand, you must be stronger than others! If you want to avoid being insulted by others, you must step on him and tell him what it means to Hedong and Hexi in thirty years! You know that the empire that bullies us just now is
Who?!"
Influenced by Di Cang's tone, the students suddenly said in unison, "Red Sun Empire!"
"Haha, the Red Sun Empire, a low-level upper-class empire! It's so arrogant! It seems that they are all things that look down on people! What should we do when dealing with barking dogs?!"
"Break their legs!!"
"Okay, the dogs biting randomly will break their legs! I didn't want to be so high-profile, but since they forced us to be high-profile, we will no longer be patient! I will give all my best efforts to this Empire Competition this time
!Who the fuck has stood in front of you and humiliated you, then beat me to death. After the other party humiliated you, how can you humiliate me back? Have you heard of it?!"
Qin Yuan looked at the proud old man silently, a trace of feelings that had been hidden for many years slowly rose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly, "After so many years, the one you used to be finally back..."
Listening to the arrogant words constantly coming from the Xuanling Empire area, everyone present couldn't help but gasp. High-profile, absolutely high-profile! Arrogant, unprecedented arrogance! Even the high-level empire with eyes on its head dared not
He spoke such arrogant words at the Empire Competition, but a lower-level empire that had been hovering in the end actually did it.
"The Xuanling Empire is crazy..." The old man from the Red Sun Empire who had just sat down suddenly became stunned. They were indeed arrogant, but even if they were given a hundred courages, they would not dare to say such a brainless person in front of the entire continental empire.
Words, what is this? Declaring war on the world? It's definitely crazy!
"Ha... Our Yanlong Dynasty is considered famous." Cangyue Empire's viewing seat, Liu Feiyan, who humiliated the Xuanling Empire at the entrance of the Sakas Hotel last night sneered, and looked at the Xuanling Empire as if he was looking at a stranger.
Same.
Around her, a man who looked 90% similar to her, supported his chin with one hand and said with a gloomy face, "It's really not embarrassing. They have lost all the faces of our Yanlong Dynasty!"
Liu Feiyan clenched her fists, "Brother, do you want to teach them a lesson?"
"Ignorance!" The man who was called his brother by Liu Feiyan suddenly shouted, "Do you think they are not embarrassing enough? Is it embarrassing for us to follow our Cangyue Empire, right?"
"Ah..." Liu Feiyan was shocked by the man's words, and her little face was suddenly aggrieved and she said with tears in her eyes, "Is it necessary to get such a big temper?"
The man snorted coldly, closed his eyes and ignored his sister's pretending, but he agreed with Liu Feiyan's statement in his heart, and secretly decided that if he met him on the ring, he would teach these ignorant guys a lesson.
But then I thought about it, the Xuanling Empire is a lower-level empire, while the Cangyue Empire is a middle-level empire. With the strength of the Xuanling Empire, I am afraid that it will be eliminated in the battles of the lower empires. I am afraid there is no chance to teach a lesson.
"Forget it, teaching such a guy a lesson is simply dirty my hands."
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In the Yanlong Dynasty, the most powerful empire is the Yanlong Empire. At this time, an old man in red robe sat on the seat of the Yanlong Empire. The old man had deep eyes that were completely spiritual and had no old attitude at all.
Looking at the direction of Xuanling Empire, the old man smiled and said softly, "This guy, this is how he looks like him."
As I recalled, the old man seemed to think of the proud young man standing in front of him back then...
"My middle-level upper-level empire Xuanling Empire is challenging the upper-level empire Yanlong Empire. Do you dare to fight?!"
"Please stand by and report each other's names!"
"Xuanling Empire, Holy Temple Team, Captain Di Cang!"
Two teenagers, one is proud and the other is relaxed and comfortable, and there is no suspense in the final battle...
"Victor, the upper-level empire, the Flame Dragon Empire! The Xuanling Empire failed to challenge!"
"You are the only one who wants to challenge the Flame Dragon Empire. Don't laugh at me. If you are the weak, just lie on the ground honestly! Only the strong have the capital to be arrogant! It's obvious that you, don't, have.
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This is what the old man said to Di Cang back then, and this old man in red robe was the Red Wood Cliff in the past!
"Mu Ya, this Xuanling Empire is really a subordinate empire of our Yanlong Dynasty?!"
Around Akagi Ai Mu Cliff, a burly middle-aged man wearing a red gold dragon robe, his standard national character face was powerful without anger, and his red beard made his expression even more popular.
"It's simply nonsense! Where does this make my old face go!"
With a angrily shout, the middle-aged man's chest was fluctuating violently. Looking closely, you can see that the space around the man was actually twisted by a hot breath of energy. This man was nothing but Yan.
The current ruler of the Dragon Dynasty, Long Yuan.
Seeing this, Akamu Ya hurriedly comforted him, "Your Majesty, please calm down. They may have been stimulated by some stimulation. It is just a lower-level empire, and it is not worth your dragon body."
Long Yuan snorted coldly, calmed his anger, and threatened, "When the competition is over, it will be the time when the Xuanling Empire is completely removed from the list. I, Long Yuan, cannot afford to lose this face!"
Chimu Ya could only sigh at this, "Di Cang, Di Cang, God can still forgive the evils of heaven, but he can't survive the evils of his own. Unless you can get enough results to offset your mistakes in this Empire Competition, no one can save you.
I can't do you."
"Well... this Empire Competition seems to have an unprecedented situation." In the special viewing seat, a rosy white-haired old man suddenly opened his squinting eyes and looked at the location of the Xuanling Empire after a look.
Youyou said.
An old man with gray robe who was not much different from the age of the white-haired old man leaned against the void seat, put his hands together and smiled kindly when he heard this, "Hoho... It seems that it is indeed different from previous years. What is this little empire called... Xuanling Empire, Jun
No, which dynasty is it affiliated with?"
The person called Jun Wu is a woman wearing a frame. This woman is mature and generous, noble and elegant that ordinary people cannot understand. She has short hair on her ears and a pile of crystal clear pendants at the root of her ears. At this time, he is holding her
Holding a Yuanli pen, he was writing something on the paper hard. A pair of towering peaks were squeezed into a deep gully by the long table in front of him, making people unable to retract their gaze if they just glanced at it.
Hearing the old man's call, Jun Wuyi's slender jade finger pressed the frame on the tip of his nose and said lightly, "The Xuanling Empire, the lower lower empire, belongs to the Flame Dragon Empire; the leader Di Cang once led the Xuanling Empire.
Has reached the middle upper level, but after failing to challenge the Flame Dragon Empire, he was in a slump. From then on, he bid farewell to the Empire Competition, and the Xuanling Empire gradually faded out of the world's sight. Old man, you stared at my chest with lustful eyes for seven seconds. If you don't
Move away, the number of Phantom God’s cigarette pipes this month has been reduced by ten bags.”
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly moved away his gaze and coughed twice, "Jun Wu, look, I have always treated you as my granddaughter, so don't reduce the phantom god pipe."
“Fifteen bags are reduced.”
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, ten bags are only ten bags..."
"Hmph, I'm not respectful!" Jun Wu snorted coldly, and continued to turn the Yuanli pen in his hand and began to record.
The old man on the side saw that the old man with gray robe was defeated and laughed out loud, "Diraka, Diraka, I didn't expect you to be restrained by this girl Jun Wu. If someone else knew about it, you wouldn't let him go behind your back.
You become the protagonist of the conversation before and after dinner, haha..."
The old man in gray robe, Dillaka, curled his lips, "Don't talk about me, you, Dan Qiuhen, are not as restrained by your granddaughter."
"Tsk tsk, Lao Di, it's not interesting to mention some of these. Watch the game and the game seems to be about to start."
"The two old men are immortal. If someone knows that the elders and the second elders of the Holy Tomb Mountain look like this, I see how you go out in the future!" Jun Wu wrote, and he didn't even look at the two old men.
Suddenly he said this sentence.
Shan Qiuhen and Dillaka's old face turned red at the same time, and they hurriedly turned to the ring. At this time, a tall woman had already stood on the ring. From the back, she looked at the woman wearing a light green retro long skirt and long hair.
Elegant and smiling, she conveyed something to everyone, her hands swing from time to time, like a lively elf in the wind. Just looking at her back, you know that this woman is definitely a peerless beauty...