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Chapter 843

kindness?

A cold light suddenly appeared in Yang Zhan's eyes: "The huge Dragon Kingdom has not sent any strong people?"

"Not yet!"

Bu Heng's expression was also very bad. At this moment, Bu Heng was also extremely nervous. He gave him a gift from Longguo.

Until now, no one has appeared in the Dragon Kingdom?

This is slapping the face of Chunyang Villa.

really.

A cold light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhan's eyes: "What a dragon country, what a dragon Jinfeng, I have never had any conflicts with the dragon country for so many years, and it has always been non-invasion."

"Now this Long Jinfeng is actually indifferent to his position."

"After the martial arts conference, how can I make him feel better?"

Bu Heng was a little nervous: "Master, what should we do now?"

"snort."

Yang Zhan snorted lightly: "Send the order and the martial arts conference will be held as usual. The power sent by major forces will determine the ranking of this time."

"If you are dissatisfied, ask me about Chunyang Villa first!"

Yang Zhan ordered.

The people at the scene received the order: "Yes!"

Everyone received the order, and their faces were even more respectful.

This moment.

To them, Yang Zhan's words were the divine order.

Yang Zhan waved his hand: "Let's go and arrange it. At this martial arts conference, my Chunyang Villa must show the style that my Chunyang Villa should have."

Yang Zhan’s words.

More domineering.

Everyone accepted the order in unison.

Outside Chunyang Villa.

In the huge martial arts field, there were countless big men gathering together at this moment.

Everyone gathered.

There were even more discussions: "In this seven-goal election, I think Chunyang Villa should still be the chief position."

"That's certainly inevitable."

"But the person who destroyed Zangjian Villa before didn't know where he came from?"

"This is really a shame for our seven ancient martial arts sects. This person was able to destroy the blood of the Cangjian Villa overnight. This was something that no one expected."

"I believe that after the Seven Sects this time, the Lord Chunyang Manor will definitely give us a satisfactory answer. After all, he is the Lord of the Seven Sects and should not watch such a shame happen."

"I think so, but this time, why did a war king come to Bodhi Villa?"

"The Bodhi Villa is not in conflict with the world, and since the Bodhi Manor was transformed, the owner's position has been empty. I'm afraid there are no strong people in the Bodhi Villa for so many years."

"I think it's the same. Bodhi Villa is also a wise choice for giving up this time. What I'm most curious about is actually the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts. The Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts was very popular in this seven sect election.



"Now there is no one in Long Kingdom's martial arts, which is really strange."

While everyone was talking, a wave of pressure came from the scene. Under this pressure, the people at the scene trembled even harder and their faces became panicked.

Looking at the person in front of me, I was even more shocked: "It's the Xiaoyang War Saint!"

Xiao Yang was in a bad mood. At this moment, he saw the noise of the scene and felt even more angry. Almost in an instant, Xiao Yang snorted: "Shut up all of them."

After Xiaoyang's words fell, everyone at the scene was even more silent.

No one dares to touch Xiaoyang Zhan Sheng’s bad luck at this time. Isn’t that asking for death?

Xiao Yang's heart was released to a certain extent, and then he snorted: "The sect meeting of the seven martial arts sects begins today. At the last century-old conference, Chun Yang is the leader."

"Chilian then!"
Chapter completed!
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