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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first: pirates take refuge

Seeing that Master Linfeng was still hesitant, the Eight-legged Demon King also became a little impatient and said: "Master Linfeng, you human monks are really stubborn. It's just a competition. What's there to worry about? Demon King Hengxing is also doing good things.

If you give them a way out, who will cause trouble? If you are worried, you can leave, we are still waiting to see the fun."

Seeing that both of them had this opinion, Master Linfeng didn't know what to say anymore. He had said everything he needed to say, and there was nothing he could do if others didn't listen. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with him. Even if someone asked for trouble in the future, he wouldn't be able to do it.

On the head.

Linfeng Zhenren no longer stands out, and other people will not say anything. First of all, this matter has nothing to do with them. It has nothing to do with them and just watch the fun. Secondly, their words have no effect. Tangtang

How can we, the foundation-building monks like them, question the decision made by the two demon kings?

As for Qingyang, he didn't intend to stand out. The Rampant Demon King gave him face, but he couldn't use this face indiscriminately. He would be leaving here after the celebration banquet, so there was no need to cause trouble.

As he spoke, Xie Jiang's side was well prepared. The protective formation formed a twenty-foot-sized arena in the middle of the hall, ensuring that the aftermath of the battle would not affect the people present. Then two subordinates from the city lord's palace followed.

The monk was brought into the main hall and locked in the formation.

The one on the left is a middle-aged man from the second floor of the foundation building. He has sinister eyes, a cold face, and an extremely fierce aura. It seems that he often fights on the verge of life and death. His combat power is probably much higher than that of a monk of the same level. The one on the right is a

The little old man on the third floor of the foundation had a dull expression and seemed not to care at all about what happened to him. This old man looked ordinary, and he didn't know what he had done, but he turned out to be the death row prisoner of the rampaging demon king.

Seemingly aware of everyone's doubts, Xie Jiang took the initiative to introduce: "The one on the left is called Lang Wu. He was encountered by us in distress in the open sea a few years ago, so he rescued him. I, Hengxing Island, not only saved his life, but also gave him

We have a safe place to settle down, but we don’t know that this man is so ambitious that it’s okay not to be grateful. He stole the city lord’s treasury while we were not paying attention, and killed and injured several city lord’s guards. He really deserves to die.”

Although monks have always respected strength and did not attach much importance to morality in the world, and there were many dirty things in private, it is a bit shameful for someone to save you while you steal and injure the guards. Such a person is really

Nothing to be pitiful about.

After talking about Lang Wu, Xie Jiang said again: "The person on the right, we only know that he is a spy sent by others, his name is Yu Hai. As for who sent him and what he sent him for, we have exhausted all our methods, and until now we still have no idea.

There is no interrogation, but I will never rub sand in my eyes on Hengxing Island, and I will never let such a person stay."

The relationship between the various forces in the China-Saudi Arabia region is complicated. It is normal to find a few spies around you. Some may be just chess pieces played by others casually, and they are not expected to do anything. However, having spies around is not a good thing and must be dealt with.

Now, I will give him a chance to fight to the death. If he wins, he will be lucky. If he dies, he will have to admit that he is unlucky.

Facing life and death, neither of the two people on the scene cried bitterly or showed any resistance. Instead, they were faintly excited. Also, in a situation where death was inevitable, now there is an extra 50% chance of survival. What else is unknown?

Enough?

The two of them turned their heads in unison, and their eyes quickly met. Lang Wu's face suddenly had a hint of fighting spirit, and his eyes were provocative. But Yu Hai just smiled faintly, seeming to be dismissive of the provocation.

At that time, the atmosphere on the court became tense. That is to say, the two of them were controlled by Xie Jiang using special techniques and could not take action for the time being. Otherwise, the two might have started fighting.

The arena was ready, and Xie Jiang was about to lift the restraints on the two of them and announce the start of the match. Suddenly, someone hurried in from outside the hall and whispered a few words to the Rampant Demon King.

Hengxing Demon King hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. There is a group of forces who want to join me. I didn't expect to catch up with the celebration banquet. In this case, let's wait for the group competition.

Let’s wait until they are seated before we start.”

As a strong man who protects one side, the forces under the Rampant Demon King often change, so this kind of thing is not uncommon. Linfeng Zhenren next to him asked in a low voice: "What force is it? Do we need to go and greet it?"

The Hengxing Demon King stopped the arena match, indicating that this group of people who came was still very important. Linfeng Zhenren asked this question to help support the scene, but the Hengxing Demon King waved his hand and said: "The other party is also considered a non-competent person."

It’s a small force, but there are no Jindan monks among them, so there’s no need for us to greet them in person, it’s enough to go to Xie He.”

Xie He is another human monk behind the Hengxing Demon King who is no less powerful than Xie Jiang. He is also the capable subordinate of the Hengxing Demon King. After receiving the order, Xie He immediately left the hall. About half an hour later, he took four people with him.

The monk returned to the hall.

There are three men and one woman among these four monks. The one who walks in front has a perfect foundation. He is skinny and bare, with no hair on his blood-red skin, as if he has a skull on his neck. There are two people next to him.

One has a dark complexion, one has a sallow complexion, and their cultivation levels are at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment and the eighth level of Foundation Establishment respectively. As for the woman behind, she only has the cultivation level of the third level of Foundation Establishment.

Yes, Qingyang knows these people. They are the pirates of the Blood Skeleton. It was this group of people who robbed Wantong Pavilion's spirit ship, causing Qingyang not to reach the Zhongsha area yet. He has not seen them for several years.

The blood skeleton and the black-faced pirate have not changed much, but the yellow-faced pirate's cultivation has improved a level. The most surprising thing is that the woman behind is none other than Xiao Yuhan.

At first, their group was chased by yellow-faced pirates, and then they all ran away separately. Qingyang escaped into the Drunk Immortal Gourd and escaped, while Xiping and Xiao Yuhan were both captured by the pirates. They thought they would definitely die, but unexpectedly

Xiao Yuhan can still survive to this day, and her status seems to be not low. Otherwise, with her third-level foundation cultivation, it would have been impossible for her to enter the main hall.

At this time, I heard Xie He pointing at the Blood Skeleton and saying: "Your Majesty and the two seniors, this is the pirate Blood Skeleton who wants to join the King. The two next to him are his brothers, and the woman behind is the Blood Skull's wife.

"

Qingyang recognized Xiao Yuhan, but Xiao Yuhan didn't notice Qingyang. After hearing Xie He's introduction, he looked at Xiao Yuhan who was carefully following the blood skeleton. Qingyang couldn't help but sigh to himself, this Xiao Yu

Han actually became the wife of Blood Skeleton as a prisoner. It is true that everyone has their own destiny and their own way of survival. Every monk should not be underestimated.


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