Chapter 1787 Ning Shentong, whose anger is hard to dissipate
Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall looked at Ye Feng with a meaningful meaning. The city lord's mansion was limited, and only the star city lord was still defeated when facing the three factions.
In fact, their hopes are all on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng has a very good talent. He should also value such disciples in the city. He will definitely send masters to protect him.
Otherwise, wouldn’t he die if he came back so rashly?
"No."
"Although I became a member of the fifth-grade sect, the top leaders of the sect did not know that there was something wrong with Xingguang City, so... I was the only one who came."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and shook his head.
Everyone was immediately stunned, looking at me silently, I looked at you. I dare to come alone, isn’t this a thousand miles away to give away the heads?
"Then? Is there any powerful treasure on Young Master Ye?"
Liu Han, who was not very willing to do so, also asked.
Ye Feng shook his head again.
Now the others could no longer hold on, their faces turned a little blue. After a long time of work, there was only one more person who came to die.
"Since you are determined to live and die with the City Lord's Mansion, you should put life and death aside."
He answered a little sarcasticly. Seeing the somewhat listless expressions of these people, Ye Feng didn't want to hurt their morale too much. He changed his voice and nodded, "But I'm here to calm the three factions."
"Ye Feng, this matter is of great importance and affects the lives of many people. Don't take it lightly."
The Lord of Star City also turned serious and said solemnly.
"Don't worry, the city lord, never do anything unsure."
He bowed his hand and said, Ye Feng raised his head and swept his eyes to the door. In the direction of the palace gate, the disciple of the City Lord's Mansion who had come to report had already walked in with a pointed-faced warrior with a dull look.
There is no doubt that this sharp-faced warrior must have caught the eyeliner of the fireburg.
"Let him go."
Ye Feng waved his hand, and the disciple was stunned for a moment, letting go of the pointed-faced man as he spoke.
"Let you go back and take my words back to the three sects, and I said that Ye Feng will return, and I will wait for Ning Shentong in the city lord's mansion, Killing the Sword Master, and Mo Wuqing, three old monsters kneel down to surrender. The time limit is three days. I dare not
After three days, we leveled the three sects and let the three sects flow into a river of blood."
"ah?"
The pointed-faced man thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he looked up at Ye Feng.
Buzz!
What awaited him was a violent mental shock, and the indescribable pain pierced into his head, causing him to roll on the spot.
"Remember, you must bring your words to you word for me, do you understand?"
Retracting his mental power, Ye Feng returned to his original calm expression.
The man dared not say anything, so he nodded and agreed immediately, and rushed out of the hall.
Not to mention that the pointed-faced man was dizzy, even the others in the hall were stunned by Ye Feng's rampant words.
Could it be that this kid has to win this battle by verbal battle?
In three days, it was a fantasy to ask the leader of the three sects to kneel down and surrender. I thought about it and knew that this was impossible.
Moreover, this arbitrary and arrogant act will undoubtedly completely anger the three factions. I am afraid that in less than three days, the three factions will be overwhelmed by the enemy and attack the city lord's mansion.
What is this kid selling in the gourd?
"Ye Feng, are you really confident that you can defeat the three factions?"
Seeing that everyone was confused, the Lord of Star City knew that Ye Feng would not be aimless, so he cleared his throat and asked.
"City Lord, don't worry, I am not Ye Feng of the past, and I will not let the three factions chase and escape. Some things are inconvenient to disclose at this time, and the city lord will know what he has done..."
After hesitating for a few breaths, Ye Feng added.
These fence-headed sects have finally improved their desire to fight for the city lord's mansion. If they think they are just talking nonsense, they may have run away after waking up.
At least they have to comfort their hearts a little.
...
The night fell and the fire dissipated. The hot temperature brought by the strange fire on the back mountain fell for a long time.
The atmosphere in the central hall of the Fire Castle was extremely gloomy.
"Click!"
The table beside Ning Shentong suddenly let out an overwhelmed moan, and then it exploded into countless pieces with a crack.
The other warriors sitting upright below were immediately frightened, but at this time, even Taoist Sha Xin and Mo Wuqing did not dare to speak randomly.
"That flame is... Ye Feng's strange fire?!"
Ning Shentong stood up with a gloomy face, her eyes crossed the hall, and looked at the location of the city lord's mansion.
Just half an hour ago, he and many other warriors of the three sects witnessed the huge fire with their own eyes. At the beginning, these people thought it was the fire spirit inspired by the Jihuo Castle Ning Juebi and others, and there was
Many people cheered.
But no one expected it.
Thirty powerful men in the kingdom realm, including Ning Juebi, turned into ashes amid their own cheers. Until the sound of rebellious declaration of war came out from afar, all of them realized their mistakes.
Ye Feng!
It's that brat again.
Ye Feng's arrival uncovered the scars in the hearts of Ning Shentong and others, and also evoked the pain and hatred buried in the three factions.
One billion top-grade spirit stones.
And... the blood debts of hundreds of children in the Void Realm must be counted on Ye Feng's head.
This person's hands were full of blood.
"Ning Juechen, I will pass the order of the lord of this castle. After one hour, all the powerful people of the three sects will be launched and the city lord's mansion will be flattened."
"The head of the little beast, the lord of this castle, will be taken off by himself."
Ning Shentong, whose anger was unavoidable, looked extremely gloomy and issued a killing order.
"Brother Ning, wait."
Mo Wuqing, who had pondered for a while, hurriedly suppressed Ning Shentong's raised arm and said suspiciously, "That kid has limited cultivation, and it was only a mere virtual realm before the age of 1994. How could he kill me three factions and three sects in a row.
In the Ten King Realms, there are only fears of fraud."
"good."
"At least, wait until the kid's background is clear before taking action. Lord Ning Castle has been waiting for so many years. Is it still so short?"
A little starlight also appeared in the eyes of Taoist Shaxin.
Previously, Ning Shentong asked Ning Juebi to command 30 powerful men of the three sects, which made him feel dissatisfied. Now, Ning Shentong did not discuss it with them, so he asked his clan brother Ning Juechen to have all the powerful men of the three sects, which made him even more killing Taoist.
I was angry.
This is... I no longer take myself and Mo Wuqing seriously.
However, due to the latter's strong cultivation, he could only swallow this dissatisfaction.
"Report!"
Ning Shentong did not notice that the Taoist Sha Xin looked strange. After hearing the two of them dissuasion, he couldn't help but sit back angrily. But at this moment, a figure rushed into the hall.
"Reported to the master of the sword, the people of the sect, the soul jade of Elder Tu was broken, and news about the Blood Dragon Banner also came, and the soul jade of the seven elders of the King Realm... has also been broken."