"But the problem is, you told us when we were summoned together!"
"This time, we are here for the blood feud of Master Brahma Jinlun!"
"Not only must we avenge our shame, but we must also discredit Ye Hao, who dares to insult us Tianzhu people wantonly!"
"Let him be nailed to history's shameful monument!"
"But the problem is, you haven't even mentioned Ye Hao yet!"
"Is it possible that he won't be able to participate in the next battle?"
"I heard that he is clamoring that in seven days, he will challenge all of us on the top of Wucheng?"
Hearing the word "Ye Hao", both Bachchan and Fanlisha looked a little more solemn.
After all, this is Ye Hao who can defeat Brahma Jinlun, one of the three great demon monks in Tianzhu.
Although there are rumors in Tianzhu's world that Ye Hao used despicable means to win.
But for these three geniuses, winning means winning, and being able to do so already shows Ye Hao's ability.
So compared to Luo Xian and the other three, they paid more attention to Ye Hao.
It's a pity that up to now, Fan Pojie has not said anything about Ye Hao.
"Ye Hao? Still want to fight with us?"
A look of contempt appeared on Fan Pojie's face.
"This guy is too arrogant and too confident!"
"His enemies are not just us, he also has many enemies in Wucheng!"
"Compared to us, there are more people who don't want him to win or have the chance to rise to power!"
"So, someone has been ready to deal with him for a long time!"
"Even if he can finally take action and fight, it will be meaningless!"
"Because, I am sure that I can make him admit defeat with just one sentence!"
Seeing Fan Pojie's confident face, Sha Pojia and the other three looked at each other, wondering where he got his confidence.
But judging from his appearance, there shouldn't be anything wrong with this.
After all, this is a national war.
"So you just think that Ye Hao is completely out of the game, or even think of him as a dead person. There is no need to think about it."
Fan Pojie did not go into details, but King Sha Po Jia and the others said: "What I need to worry about now is how to make those Luo Xian and the others 100% defeated!"
Sha Po Jia and the other three looked at each other and began to analyze carefully.
Time passed by minute by second, and before they could analyze the reason, at this moment, a Tianzhu guard came running all the way and said respectfully: "Master Fan, there are a few Daxia people outside asking to see you!"
"The leader claims to be from the Golden Palace, the Holy Land of Martial Arts!"
"He said that he has something important to report to Master Fan!"
"I hope you will give me a chance, Master!"
While speaking, the guard pointed at Huang Shaoqun who was slapped in the face on the screen, and whispered: "That's the person."
Fan Pojie didn't have much interest at first, but when he saw it was Huang Shaoqun who was slapped in the face by Ye Hao, he suddenly laughed.
"interesting!"
“It’s really interesting!”
"I'm still having a headache on how to deal with Luo Xian and the other three!"
"Now someone is here to give me advice!"
"Please come quickly!"
"No, no, no, these are the nobles of our Tianzhu!"
"I have to go get them in myself!"
"With them, Longmen will be defeated in this battle, and Daxia will be defeated!"
Seeing Fan Pojie walking out with his head raised and laughing, Sha Pojia and the three of them looked at each other, and they all looked at each other a little bit.
Although their pride does not allow too much intrigue in their martial arts, as Fan Pojie said, this is a national war.
Before defeating the negative, nothing else matters at all.