"I'm afraid that Changye Shenglong Palace will take care of it..." But some people are still worried.
Unfortunately, his words were severely interrupted: "I'm afraid, with Mr. Lang here, the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace is nothing."
"Yes, even the chief of Dark Dragon Mountain was captured. Shenglong Palace is nothing, hahaha!"
Lang Yizhan looked at the gradually joyful atmosphere in the Wenhua Hall, with both pride and cruelty in his eyes...
Lei Zizhen was his friend, and now he has received the news that he was killed and executed by the Holy Dragon Palace.
Moreover, Shenglong Palace forced Lei Zizhen to write to him. He must also know about his relationship with Lei Zizhen. By killing him without consulting him, Shenglong Palace was despising him.
Therefore, Lang Yizhan took this opportunity to teach Shenglong Palace an unforgettable lesson.
He would not kill Baili Que, lest he completely angered the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace.
But he wants Baili Que to become the bride of Changye Tiandao Palace, and from then on become a member of Changye Tiandao Palace...
It was Lang Yizhan who informed Ma Daoming about the masters who ambushed Shenglong Palace. It was also he who asked Ma Daoming to go to Shenglong Palace to show off his power and go to death. What he wanted was to let Shenglong Palace know the consequences of not giving him face.
Thinking of this, the corner of Lang Yizhan's mouth became more and more sinister, and his heart became more and more proud...
"boom!"
Suddenly, the closed door of Wenhua Hall made a violent roar, then clicked and exploded into pieces.
The fiery voice stopped abruptly at this moment, and before Lang Yizhan could react, an indifferent voice sounded at the door: "How can such an interesting show as hydrangea throwing be without me?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to the door, and their pupils shrank slightly.
But the light at the door was dim, and they could only see a straight figure walking slowly, and could not see the appearance for the time being.
Clang…
The next moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and several of Lang Yizhan's servants drew their weapons and surrounded Sikong Jing, shouting: "Who dares to break into our Third Young Master Lang's place, are you looking for death?"
Bang bang bang bang...
However, the moment they finished speaking, Sikong Jing punched a few times, and immediately several servants fell to the ground.
The overbearing fist force made Wenhua Hall become increasingly quiet.
Then Sikong Jing said calmly: "What a happy event. It's too unlucky to dance with swords and guns, so you'd better fall down!"
After saying that, Sikong Jing looked at Lang Yizhan in the middle and asked with a sneer: "Mr. Lang, I heard that there are all famous young masters here. I don't know where I, who has hundreds of Ming Core Crystals, should sit.
Woolen cloth?"
He moved forward step by step, from the darkness of the gate to the brightly lit place.
For a moment, Bai Liqiao's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.
And Lang Yizhan finally saw Sikong Jing's face clearly, and couldn't help but stand up and said: "It's you, you're not dead."
Of course he will not forget the face of Sikong Jing. This person was friends with his second brother Lang Yisuo. At the same time, he took out a large amount of bright core crystals in Wanbao Pavilion to slap his face for his second brother. In the end, he was chased by Xingluo Palace and died.
escape.
Now he actually appears here, and it seems that he is alone?
Although Lang Yizhan found out that Lei Zizhen was dead, he didn't know how he died, and he didn't receive any information about Sikong Jing.
At this moment, he was also shocked that Sikong Jing was still alive.
Sikong Jing smiled slightly and ignored him. Instead, he moved on and sat on a young man's table. He smiled softly and said, "I'll just sit here. When will the hydrangea tossing start?"
As soon as these words came out, the young master behind the table said angrily: "Boy, this is my position."
After saying that, he stood up suddenly...
Sikong Jing tilted his head and said slowly: "Your voice is very familiar. I thought I heard you say outside the door just now that the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace is a piece of shit?"
When the young man heard this, his expression was slightly stunned...The next moment, he let out a scream.
Because Sikong Jing suddenly picked up the wine jar on the table and smashed it on his head. With a loud bang, the wine and jar shattered to the ground.
The young man fell to the ground with blood pouring from his head.
The young masters around him stared at Sikong Jing in shock, fear, and disbelief.
I was thinking about who this person was? He was so arrogant. Didn't he know that Lang Yizhan was the Third Young Master of Wanbao Pavilion?
Suddenly, the expression on Lang Yizhan's face returned to normal. He was not surprised by Sikong Jing's behavior and asked indifferently: "Little apprentice of Shenglong Palace, do you know how to write the word death?"
As soon as these words came out, all the young masters stared, it turned out to be from the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace?
But what is a little apprentice?
Sikong Jing smiled and replied: "I'm not sure. I wonder if Mr. Lang can demonstrate it to me?"
Saying that, Sikong Jing casually took out a pair of Undercurrent Sky Reflection Claws and put them on his hands.
The five claws flashed with blue and gloomy lights, and a dark wind roared throughout the Wenhua Hall. All the young masters shivered violently and took a few steps back unconsciously.
In vain, a young man shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly."
Some of them were accompanied by guards, but the guards had low status and did not enter the banquet. Instead, they stayed outside the door.
But as he shouted, there was silence outside the door.
At this moment, all the young men discovered that there was a shadow leaning quietly against the wall outside the door, and at the feet of the shadow, there was a pile of black shadows lying on the ground, which were probably their guards.
All the guards have been eliminated, and the young apprentice of Shenglong Palace and his companions are outside.
The hearts of all the gentlemen are racing.
The guards they brought were not weak, they were all at the Xuantian Fifth Realm level, but they were killed without a sound.
The person who came here is not kind, it is definitely the person who came here who is not kind!
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, Lang Yizhan laughed loudly: "Interesting, the Changye Shenglong Palace is really chasing after me. How did you know that Bailitiao was on the long question mark Shenkong ship on the return trip?"
At this point, Lang Yizhan's whole body of energy exploded and he pressed hard on Sikong Jing.
In an instant, he reached the Xuanjiang realm, the fourth realm of Xuantian!
Sikong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Hey, I thought that the inner palace students of the Tiandao General Academy must be at the peak of the Xuanhai Realm. I didn't expect that Third Young Master Lang was only at the Xuanjiang Realm. You made me a little
disappointed."
Of course he would not answer Lang Yizhan's question, but stood up and faced the other party's pressure and moved forward step by step.
And with the sound of his footsteps, the evil intention of the dark hook gradually appeared.
Little by little, the infuriating energy suppressed by Lang Yizhan was broken, and in an instant, Sikong Jing showed the power at the peak of the Xuanhe realm.
"You actually reached the Xuanhe realm?"
Lang Yizhan was slightly shocked. The last time he was in Wanbao Pavilion, Sikong Jing was only in the Xiantian realm.
However, Lang Yizhan still didn't care and replied with a sneer: "How dare you look down on me in the Xuanhe realm? Since you want to know how to write the word "death", I will let you experience it now."
Lang Yizhan is quite confident. There is a huge difference between the inner palace students in the main academy and the branch academy students.
If the Branch School Palace is the genius of a certain imperial force, then the students of the Main Academy are the geniuses of the entire Dongyuan Northland. They can completely crush the Branch School Palace in terms of martial arts and martial arts.
Not to mention that Sikong Jing was in the Xuanhe realm, even if he reached the Xuanhai realm, Lang Yizhan would not look down upon him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lang made a loud sound, drew a soft sword and stabbed Sikong Jing.
The soft sword like a snake rolled out sword rays, biting Sikong Jing straight away like terrifying flying snakes.