Chapter 2720 Deep Grudges
"Oh, I almost forgot, it won't be long before the Dragon Clan will strengthen the ancient demon seal again. At that time, Thunder King, you must not go to the ancient demon restricted area, otherwise you will not only be left with an arm." The corner of Golden Wing's lips raised with a hint of extreme Cruel arc, chill
Hidden. And when he spoke these words, not only did the Thunder King's eyes turn red, and the veins on his arms bulged like an angry python, it also made the crowd angry. Countless young men with strong blood in Qingshi Square were so excited that they wanted to rush out and kill this arrogant man. The guy is ruthless
Make some repairs.
Even the eight Qinglong realm masters who were good at cultivating qi, after hearing his arrogant words, their faces became as cold as black ice.
The palm of the Thunder King's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly. He concentrated his energy on the blade and was about to slash it out when he suddenly heard a contemptuous voice:
"Why do I seem to hear a dog barking? Qing Wei, why do you think the owner doesn't care? Are they deaf, blind, or stupid?" Zhuo Bufan said with a half-smile.
"Yes, he is still a hateful pug..." Qing Juan gritted his silver teeth, his face as cold as ice.
Hearing this, Jin Yi's face alternated between blue and red, his eyes gradually darkened, his gaze focused on Zhuo Bufan's face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "What a shadow-killing king, his words are as sharp as a knife, but I don't know that after I come from the Jinpeng clan, Can you still laugh?"
Zhuo Bufan had already integrated into the Qinglong Clan, and when he saw Jin Wing being so deceitful, he couldn't help but ridicule him.
"I just said there was a dog barking, but I didn't say it was you. Do you also think you are a barking dog?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the other person without fear and chuckled.
The Golden-Winged Realm Emperor, who had always been feared like a tiger, was now ridiculed by Zhuo Bufan as a dog, which immediately made the latter furious. His face gradually turned gloomy, and fierceness burst out from his eyes. He wanted to crush Zhuo Bufan to ashes. .
"You..." The Golden Winged Realm King gritted his teeth, his eyes were like blades, like substance, making people dare not look directly.
This conversation also caused a burst of laughter in Qingshi Square, which made the Golden Wing Realm Emperor and the four Jinpeng Clan Realm Masters look ugly and their expressions changed.
The Thunder King quietly released his hand. At this moment, it was obviously not the time to cause trouble for the Qinglong Clan.
"Shadow Killer King, stop talking nonsense, kill Mr. Jinpeng Lang and come back to the Jinpeng clan with us to admit your mistake..." the green-shirted world leader said with a frown.
"Young Master Zhuo, Grandpa... Dear Realm Lords, we cannot let the Jinpeng Clan take away Young Master Zhuo!" Qing Wei clenched his fists with his jade palms, and a look of eagerness appeared on his pretty face. The Lord of Qingyi Realm looked solemn, twitching his lips, and was about to speak, but who knew that Zhuo Bufan had already taken a step forward and said: "This matter was caused by me, and it should be settled by me. I will bear in mind the kindness of the Qinglong Clan to me. Now, Just let me handle it myself
Let's do this. "
"Ha, he does have a bit of backbone, but it's a pity that I will crush this bit of backbone completely." The Golden Wing Realm Emperor stared at Zhuo Bufan with hateful eyes.
"Shadow Kill King, I'm sorry." Qingyi Realm Master sighed deeply. Now the Dragon Clan does have more important things. If the Jinpeng Clan attacks the Dragon Clan because of this matter, I am afraid it will have worse consequences. It was too much for them to bear.
The green-shirted realm master waved his sleeves, and the space behind him was distorted. A strong wind swept through Zhuo Bufan. Immediately, several people stepped directly into the space channel and teleported back to the Jinpeng tribe.
The sky became silent again, silent.
"Hey..." Qingyi Realm Master sighed softly, put his clenched fist behind his back, and finally slowly released it.
"Grandpa, it would be very dangerous for Young Master Zhuo to be taken away by them. They might kill him." Qing Juan gritted his teeth, his pale face full of anxiety.
Qingyi Realm Master said: "Young Master Zhuo should not be in danger for the time being. If these people want to kill the Shadow Killing King, the four Realm Masters can jointly attack and kill him directly. If they take him back now, they should not kill him." "
"Are our Dragon Clan afraid of the Jinpeng Clan? Why do we have to repeatedly give in to them?" Qing Juan stared at King Qing Yi, with a hint of disappointment in the depths of his eyes, passing quietly. "Qing Wei, there are some things you don't understand. Our dragon clan is responsible for guarding the ancient demon. Now the seal of the ancient demon is loose. The clan leader and the ancestor dragons are in retreat to think of ways to strengthen the seal. If the Shadow Killer King is not handed over, the Jinpeng clan will have An excuse to attack the dragon
clan, even I can’t imagine the consequences that will happen. "Qingyi Realm Master sighed deeply and explained. Qingyi's delicate body trembled slightly. The Qinglong Clan also had the worries and considerations of the Qinglong Clan. She slowly closed her jade fingers, clenched her whole body, turned around and flew away with a light but A chilling voice penetrated the air, "If the Jinpeng tribe dares to kill the Shadow Killer King, I will
I will definitely seek revenge on them! "
Looking at Qing Juan's flying figure, Qing Yi Realm Master sighed softly again and said: "You continue to host the clan competition. I will find a way to inform the clan leader about this matter first."
After saying that, the figure of Qingyi Realm Master also turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place.
And when the Jinpeng tribe came to the Qinglong tribe to take away the Shadow King, the news spread like wildfire, reaching the eight ancient tribes and back to Luoka City, attracting countless people to pay attention to the outcome of this matter.
"Jinpeng Langjun is a genius son of the Jinpeng clan. If the Shadow Killer kills him, the Jinpeng clan will definitely take revenge on him."
"I didn't expect that the Qinglong clan was so weak that they actually handed over the Shadow Killer King..."
"I heard that Mr. Jinpeng had ancestral blood, and the Shadow Killer killed him. The Jinpeng clan must be furious now."
"After being captured and taken back to the Jinpeng clan, the Shadow Killer King should be dead."
These similar conversations appeared in Luoka City and the Ancient Demon Restricted Area, and became the talk of many practitioners. These news also reached the ears of the Drought Demon Clan, Bat Python Clan, Fire Crow Clan, and Ancient Ape Clan. In the Bat Python clan, the injured King Qingxi was hiding in the palace to recuperate. When he heard that Zhuo Bufan was captured by the Jinpeng clan, he immediately opened his eyes, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes, and laughed loudly: "Shadow Killer King, I didn’t expect you to be like this
Hell, there's a price to pay for being in the limelight. "
Ancient apes.
When the Explosive Ape King learned that Zhuo Bufan was captured by the Jinpeng tribe, he also held his hands and laughed: "I let you escape last time, but this time, you won't be able to fly."
Fire Crow Clan.
Song Hua frowned. He and Zhuo Bufan were not on good terms, but they had no grudges. He was noncommittal and muttered to himself: "I wonder if the Shadow Killer King can survive?" After a space transformation and distortion, Zhuo Bufan appeared again Opening his eyes, he had arrived at the Jinpeng clan's planet, hanging high in the sky. The four world masters had no means of actual imprisonment. After all, even if Zhuo Bufan returned to his peak strength, he would not be able to do so.
The four of them slipped away under their noses, not to mention their current injured state.
Panning his eyes, he saw a thousand-foot-long Jinpeng statue floating in the air in front of him, glowing with golden light. It was obviously something like a 'holy statue' of the Jinpeng tribe, exuding the majesty of the vast ancient times. "Shadow Killer King, weren't you sharp with your words just now? Now I'm going to break your limbs to see how much backbone you still have." Suddenly a strong wind roared from the side, and an eagle's claws condensed with Yuanli grabbed It was the Golden Winged Realm Emperor who shot at the arm.