Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth borrowed by the ability
In an instant.
Hundreds of people from the Seven Guwu Clan surrounded the arena, clamoring for Ye Feng to pay for his life.
Seeing this situation, Ye Feng smiled disdainfully.
"I asked you all to come together just now, but you didn't come; now that we've lost, you want to group up and besiege me again!?"
"You're a bunch of clowns who can't afford to lose. If you want to fight, I'll stay with you until the end!"
"Although there are thousands of people, I am going!!!"
Saying that, Ye Feng pressed his hand on the sword box, ready to attack at any time.
Seeing this, everyone in the Seventh Clan, in view of Ye Feng's terrifying strength, only dared to surround him without attacking. They clamored in the audience, hoping that someone would take the lead for them and then follow him.
"Guanzhu Lu! You must uphold justice for our Seventh Guwu Clan!"
"It doesn't matter to others. The heads of the Ning family and the Yan family can't die in vain! We must let this kid give us an explanation!"
Lu Dao
With the support of the host here, the Seventh Guwu Clan became even more unrestrained.
Then he invited the ancient warriors from the three mountains who came with him: "Friends from Tianshan, Kunlun, and Baiyun Mountains!"
"The three mountains, five sects and seven clans of Guwu are all united! Today we, the Seven clans, are being humiliated. How can you stand idly by and watch!?"
"Those who don't know, thought that our ancient martial arts had no one left, but we were trampled on by a worldly child at will!"
Before he finished speaking, Xu Da Ma Bang had already picked up his huge weapon and stepped forward.
"We, the Xu family of Yingzui Peak in Baiyun Mountain, are willing to fight side by side with the Qi family! Kill this bastard!"
Everyone in the Xu family also followed suit.
"We in Tianshan are also willing to fight!"
Immediately afterwards, several elders from Tianshan also stepped forward.
"Kunlun, I am also willing to fight!"
Finally, everyone in Kunlun Mountain also made their choice.
After all, in today's battle, the Seventh Guwu Clan and Ye Feng had a blood feud.
If we don't take this opportunity to get rid of the young man named Ye, at his age, if he is allowed to develop sooner or later, he will sooner or later become a serious problem in the ancient martial arts world!
Ancient martial arts, with the same spirit and branches, unite with the outside world.
In an instant, the ancient warriors on the scene reached a consensus and shared the same hatred.
And only one of the five sects, the grandson of the Bu Zhi Sect, is left.
"Grandpa, can we go up?"
Tian Jizi closed his eyes and concentrated, watching from the sidelines: "What the hell! There are so many experts on site, why do we still need them?"
"Then who are we going to take prisoner this time?" the grandson asked again with great interest.
A group of gamblers behind him got excited when they saw that they could play another game, gearing up and preparing to place their bets.
"What a bullshit!" Tianjizi glared, "Are you addicted to gambling!? You don't even know what kind of occasion this is! We are all our own people. Who bets but not who, how embarrassing is it?"
Will Ye Feng win?
How to explain to Gu Wu's colleagues? Look down on them?
Takeshi Oshiko wins?
What if Ye Feng wins again?
"Oh." The grandson said, and took out his mobile phone, "Then I will pay back all the money I just borrowed, throw away the borrowed money, and make a lot of money this time!"
Unexpectedly, Tianjizi knocked over his grandson's cell phone and scolded him: "What else do you want? You have money to burn?"
"Why should we pay back the money we borrowed based on our ability? We owe it!"
"If you give those loan companies a hard time, they won't dare to come to our ancient martial arts world to ask for their debts!"
When the grandson heard this, he was surprised and admired, "Master, you are the one who is cruel!" This chapter has been completed!
