He chuckled lightly and acted as if he didn't know, and just did what he had to do.
He is waiting, and now...he is waiting for whoever loses his composure first.
Wei Zong wanted to see who would be the first to resist.
Without letting Wei Zong wait too long, several warriors soon appeared in front of Wei Zong.
"Your Excellency Jianzong, right? Our Pavilion Master has invited you!"
These people didn't come up and shout to fight or kill. Instead, they were quite polite and didn't show any intention of looking for trouble.
"You are?"
Wei Zong was a little curious.
"We are disciples of Konglong Pavilion. My pavilion master has heard of your name a long time ago and has always wanted to meet you." The two men raised their hands to Wei Zong.
"Konglong Pavilion?"
Wei Zong frowned. He had never heard of this name. It should not be a hegemon-level force in the world.
In other words... it's probably a small force that came up first to test it?
No wonder these people are so respectful. They must also know their mission and don't dare to offend Wei Zong. Who doesn't know that Wei Zong is a murderer, and if they mess with him, they will not end well.
Therefore, Wei Zong shook his head and said calmly: "Go back and tell your Pavilion Master that I appreciate his kindness, but I am not free for the time being. If you want to meet, let him come to me!"
Wei Zong's words were very rude, but those people breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly and turned around to leave. Looking at their leaving figures, Wei Zong was a little curious...
What on earth are these people doing?
"This Wei Zong... just let them go like this?"
Among the people chasing Wei Zong from behind, an old man smashed his mouth, obviously a little unbelievable. Beside him, a middle-aged man in rich clothes sneered and said disdainfully: "Old ghost, I just said, we
Go ahead and cut Wei Zong into thousands of pieces. You still insist on building a memorial arch to force him to take action first. If he doesn't take action now, what will you do?"
"And the few people you sent out are very greedy for life and afraid of death. It's strange that they can provoke Wei Zong to take action!" As he said, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes glanced at the people who returned,
There was no hiding his disdain in his eyes.
"snort!"
A trace of displeasure flashed across the old man's eyes. These people under him really embarrassed him.
So, he gently pulled out a hand. Although he looked old, his palm was as gentle as jade, without any wrinkles, just like the palm of a beautiful woman.
But even with such a beautiful palm, there is a frightening power wrapped around it.
The old man clenched his palm suddenly!
boom!
The few people who came back didn't even say a word before their bodies exploded and their blood splattered all over the floor.
Seeing several people dead, the old man raised his arms and shouted: "Wei Zong killed our people, let's all come together and kill him to avenge our dead brothers!"
Even the middle-aged people in fine clothes on the side were dumbfounded by the scene he directed and acted.
The middle-aged man's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself, you are too fake, you are treating everyone as a fool.
But it no longer matters whether it is fake or not. The most important thing now is that everyone has an excuse... an excuse to kill Wei Zong!
"kill--"
The old man led many warriors behind him and rushed towards Wei Zong. At this time, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes looked at it and naturally he was not willing to lag behind and also followed.
Just as they rushed up, there were several terrifying consciousnesses hidden in the higher space.
"What are these people...?"
A consciousness murmured to itself.
They also want to kill Wei Zong, so what's going on?
Another consciousness said: "Brother Hong, forget it, let these people take the lead, and at the same time, let's see the strength of Wei Zong."
At this time, another consciousness also spoke: "Yes, it is said that Wei Zong is incredibly powerful. Even if we are from the Xiaoyao realm, we may not be able to catch him. I want to see if he has any rumors.
It’s so miraculous.”
"I've said it's just a rumor, so it's naturally exaggerated!"
At this time, "Brother Hong" spoke. He glanced at Wei Zong and said nothing more.
At this time, Wei Zong was stunned for a moment when he saw the people rushing up behind him. What he was thinking at that time was... what are you rushing up for?
Wei Zong himself has always been concerned about the auras of the third step hidden in the dark.
This is what he cares about most.
As for the second-step warriors behind him, Wei Zong didn't take them seriously at all, okay?
"Weizong, I advise you not to resist!"
The old man smiled slightly and looked at Wei Zong with a sinister look in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Wei Zong was stunned.
This person... is probably a little too confident.
Ning Kong, who is known as the pinnacle of the second step, has not even gone through a round in his hands. This person came up and told him not to resist? Is he so confident?
Either he is stupid, or... he has some kind of trump card.
Of course, Wei Zong preferred the latter.
Upon hearing Wei Zong's question, the old man immediately bowed slightly to Wei Zong and said calmly: "I... Master of Konglong Pavilion, Ma Ji!"
"oh!"
Wei Zong nodded lightly, but before the old man could continue to speak, Wei Zong turned his head away.
"I've never heard of it. What about you?" As he said that, Wei Zong raised his head towards the middle-aged man in fine clothes.
Hearing Wei Zong's words, the smile on the old man's face suddenly froze.
The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes looked at the old man with a mocking look, and then said to Wei Zong: "I am the owner of Yanyu Building, Reko!"
"Yanyu Tower?"
Wei Zong sighed in admiration and said: "This is a good name, but...it's a pity that it's for you to use!"
As he said this, he shook his head.
Then, he looked at the two of them and said slowly: "I'm very curious, you two rotten shrimps. I don't know how the little force that jumped out of that corner had the courage to come and cause trouble for me. Could it be...
…Are you so anxious to die?”
"Weizong, don't be ungrateful!"
Being ridiculed by Wei Zong, Ma Ji was the first to be unable to bear it. At this time, Reko's face also looked very ugly.
"Humph, Wei Zong, do you think we dare to come without any preparation? You are very strong. In terms of strength, we are no match for you, but... we also have a trump card!"
As he spoke, light flashed in Maji's storage ring, and he took out a picture from the storage ring...
No, half a picture!
At the same time, the storage ring in Reko's hand on the other side flashed with light, and he also took out half of the scroll from the storage ring.
It looks like...
These two are the same painting, but for some reason it was split into two halves and fell into the hands of two people.