After Wu Buyan stopped at five close distances from Wang Daowu and others, everyone present, including those saints, thought that they would have a very sharp conversation.
However, before neither party spoke, an extremely frivolous and lazy voice came from the sky:
"Daoyi, I said you can't even see my boat as big as a house. Could it be that I haven't seen you for a year and have forgotten your two sworn brothers?"
Wang Dao's face showed a clear look of surprise when he heard this extremely familiar and unreliable voice.
This made Sun Potian, who was beside Wang Daoyi, look shocked. He had never seen such obvious emotions on Wang Daoyi's face.
Moreover, Sun Potian could feel that the surprise on Wang Dao's face was not pretended, but a surprise from the heart.
Then, everyone heard a deafening roar from their heads, and then everyone saw the iron-blooded warship representing the Xiao family of the Holy Land's divine soldier, descending to the for the first time.
When the iron-blooded battlefield slowly turned its huge body, Wang Daoyi saw two figures on the bow of the ship that were so familiar that they could not be more familiar.
Then the two figures, one white and one black, flashed and appeared in front of Wang Daoyi.
"You are here too."
Wang Dao looked at Xiao Bingyu and Ying Liu in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
Xiao Bingyu, who was standing in front of Wang Daoyi, did not reply immediately, but looked at Wang Daoyi. After a while, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Wang Daoyi hard, regardless of everyone around him watching them.
Wang Daoyi was also confused by Xiao Bingyu's sudden hug, but after a moment of stuttering, Wang Daoyi understood what was going on.
Then after Xiao Bingyu let go of Wang Daoyi, Ying Liu also stepped forward and hugged Wang Daoyi hard. The force was so strong that Wang Daoyi's body felt numb on his back.
At the same time, a voice came from Wang Daoyi's ear: "We are here, Daoyi."
Wang Dao looked at the brothers in front of him who could exchange their lives, and the warm current passed by his heart.
Yingliu grinned at Wang Daoyi, looked at Wang Daoyi's scars that were about one finger long on his neck, and remembered what Xiao Bingyu said to him before Wang Daoyi appeared.
"Shadow, Daoyi will definitely come out soon. You also know what Daoyi's treatment in the family was like before, so we have to stand by his side and cheer him on."
"I just knew that your grandfather might have come too. The sword of the slashing realm is enough to prove that there is a great saint behind you. In addition, I can make Daoyi not be underestimated by others!"
At that time, he heard what Xiao Bingyu said, and did not say a word, but just focused his attention.
With Wang Daoyi's mind that was even more evil than his appearance, he naturally knew what Xiao Bingyu and Ying Liu were doing in public.
Wang Daowu and Wang Daochen, who also looked at Wang Daoyi and Wang Daochen, looked at his younger brother with such a good friend, and his eyes showed relief and joy, but there was also a flash of loss.
Because Wang Daoyi has never said a word to them since the beginning, which made the two of them think that Wang Daoyi, who had not seen for a long time, felt resentful towards them because of his experience in the clan.
The performance of Xiao Bingyu and Ying Liu also achieved the effect they expected in their minds, and almost all the faces of thousands of warriors changed.
They had previously discussed secretly that the palace might not be realized. In a holy land, a powerful saint of swordsmanship that exists 90% of them, their only successor and grandson were actually sworn brothers of the third prince of the Wang family!
Not to mention that Wang Dao is the third prince of the Wang family.
Sun Potian, who had been quietly watching Xiao Bingyu and Yingliu, suddenly showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, and then made a sign that Wang Dao couldn't smile bitterly, but was also very moved.
Sun Potian didn't say a word, and under everyone's eyes, he walked to Wang Yingzhan, looked at Wu Buyan, took out his Monkey King's Holy Stick and said coldly to Wu Buyan:
"Daoyi, my brother, you try it."
Although Sun Potian knew very clearly that in terms of strength, Wu Buyan might not be able to deal with Daoyi.
But as Daoyi's brother, he thought he needed to do something.
At least...it can't be worse than those two people.
Sun Potian's performance not only shocked the warriors from various forces in the Xianwu Continent below, but also shocked Wang Daowu and others who stood side by side.
Wang Daowu could not have imagined that the prince of the demon clan who was the same level as her was actually Daoyi's brother, and on such occasions, the word "brother" was obviously not just a saying.
Wang Daochen looked puzzled at this moment. He didn't know what had happened to his third brother over the years, and he could actually make the prince of the demon clan do this for him.
At this time, Xiao Bingyu, who was standing beside Wang Daoyi, looked at Sun Potian and teased Wang Daoyi:
"This young supreme seems to be jealous of us?"
Wang Dao glared at Xiao Bingyu and explained to Xiao Bingyu and Yingliu:
"I'll tell you in detail later, and you'll get to know each other at that time. Now I can only say that Potian is a brother worth making."