Volume 5, Chapter 52, The Killing Intent on the Great Hall
Volume 5 Chapter 52 The murderous intent in the main hall
After Huang Puxue died, the twelve elders were controlled by Hua Ming again, so Houtucheng fell into Hua Ming's hands without any suspense. Hua Ming suddenly had a bold idea, that is, to unify the twelve holy places. Now
He also has that strength. The witch clan that is knitted together will definitely be stronger than those that are scattered!
"Father, do you agree with my idea?" Hua Ming expressed his idea. Although Ximen Feng was surprised by Hua Ming's bold idea, it was not a big surprise!
"We are both descendants of the twelve ancestral witches. We really feel sorry for our ancestors by doing this. A Ming, I have a suggestion. It is better to bring together the city lords of the other nine holy places and let them form an alliance. In this way, we can still become one.
Team up to deal with the God Realm!"
"Okay, that's fine!" Hua Ming directly asked Ximen Feng how to invite the other city lords, and then brought Ximen Qiumeng back to Zhurong City. Cicada and Yue'er naturally had a good chat with Ximen Qiumeng.
! Fortunately, although Yue'er was a little dissatisfied, she also knew that Hua Ming's current status did not make Ximen Qiu Meng look down on her. Instead, she showed the grace that an eldest sister should have. Hua Ming was also very happy to see that the three girls could get along harmoniously. She was just mentioning
When he made the shameless request for four people to sleep in the same bed, the three women rolled their eyes at him in unison. Hua Ming had no choice but to smile and not dare to mention it again!
Hua Ming has been able to break the prison of the desperate world, but he still can't identify the direction when he wants to return to Aqua Blue Star, and he doesn't even know the location of the God Realm, so now he feels a little aggrieved, with the Witch Clan on the God Realm side.
Very passive!
Finally, on the third day, news came from Dijiang City that the city lords of the other nine holy lands had arrived. It seemed that my father-in-law was quite efficient in doing things!
After three days of free time, Hua Ming said goodbye to his three wives again and headed to Dijiang City. The vast hall was half full of banquets. There were a total of twelve seats, each of which could seat ten people. The twelve seats represented the twelve holy places!
Fine wines and delicacies were placed on the table, and beautiful maids shuttled between the seats to pour wine, ginseng and tea for these big guys. There were a total of 107 people in the entire hall sitting cross-legged among the seats, drinking and chatting.
It's like a gathering of old friends!
The people who have the honor to sit here are all big guys, and eleven of them are very conspicuous. They wear royal robes and Yulinguan, and their whole body has the bearing of a superior. The rest are like stars holding the moon.
, surrounding their kings together further reflects their noble status. However, there is a special table. The eight people in this table are all wearing the same fiery red elder uniforms, but their city lord has not arrived. The people at this table
It is the elders of Zhurong City!
Ximen Feng raised an eyebrow secretly, "Why hasn't Hua Ming arrived yet?"
"Haha, I'm late, I'm so sorry!" Hua Ming laughed and walked into the hall. Except for the eight chiefs of Zhurong City and everyone in Dijiang City who stood up to greet him, the other people on the ten tables seemed to be motionless.
It's like someone walked into the hall without knowing it!
Hua Ming glanced at the people in the main hall and found that there was more or less disdain and hostility in their eyes. It seemed that the city lord who was also him had killed the previous city lord and took it away, which can be said to be unfair.
It is normal for them not to agree. As for the lord of Houtucheng, he is the son of the lord of Houtucheng, but he was controlled by Hua Ming using the Huitian Seal!
Hua Ming sat down silently, with an indifferent expression. No one could see what he was thinking. After thirty years of drinking, Ximen Feng's voice sounded, "Old friends, we are summoned here to discuss how to deal with the army of the gods."
I wonder if you have any good countermeasures, so let’s talk about it!”
But for three full minutes after Ximen Feng's words came out, there was still no one to answer. Hua Ming smiled coldly in his heart, "I hope you will be sensible and don't let me start killing again!"
Finally, a person who was relatively close to Ximen Peak said, "Brother Ximen, it's not that we don't give you face. Our Twelve Holy Lands are all inherited from the Ancestral Witch. Even if there are minor conflicts between us, we still share the same hatred when big things happen. But you now
To actually join forces with a little thief without any status is simply a disgrace to the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
This man's voice was like thunder, and he spoke plausibly. According to the elders under his command, this man was Duan Mukong, the city lord of Jumang Holy Land! Hua Ming had a cold look in his eyes, but then covered it up. He wanted to see what these people were fighting.
What are you thinking!
"Duanmu is right. We are all descendants of the ancestral witches, and our status is so noble. Now a little thief who has no idea why he has become the Lord of Zhurong City, how can we be calm?"
"Another one jumped out!" The speaker was Bei Minglong, the city lord of the Holy Land. Hua Ming counted silently in his heart.
"Huh, although Zhu Rong is my mortal enemy, he died in an unknown manner. We are both descendants of the Wu clan, so we should avenge him!" The man who spoke was obviously Gonggong.
The city lord of the Holy Land, he only mentioned Zhurong but not Houtu, it was obviously a deliberate decision to target him specifically!
Hua Ming looked on coldly and neither spoke nor refuted. The city lords of the nine Holy Lands all thought that Hua Ming was afraid. Only Ximen Feng secretly cried out in his heart. Although he had not been with Hua Ming for a short time, he knew that he was a decisive killer.
People will never be merciful to those who oppose them, and now he feels that inviting these city lords here is a mistake in itself!
"Brother Ximen Ximen is not afraid to tell you that our ten holy places are already connected. Now I give you a chance. As long as you don't protect that little thief, we can let your Dijiang City join the alliance, so that the God Realm can be preserved when it comes.
Life!" Zhu Jiuyin who spoke stared at Hua Ming with arrogant and cold eyes, as if in their eyes Hua Ming had become a fish under the knife!
"In this case, none of you want to leave today. I wanted to let you go, but you are always so ignorant!" At this moment, Hua Ming stood up with a sneer. In order to resist the world of gods, he had to move the wizard
The clan has twisted into a powerful force. After so many years of silence, these guys have lost the murderous aura and fighting spirit of the Witch clan. If they are allowed to continue to lead, even if the God Realm does not come to attack
I'm afraid it will also lead to self-destruction!
"What a big tone, little thief, today I will let you understand the power of our descendants of the twelve ancestral witches!" Zhu Jiuyin stood up with a slap on the table, and the rest of the nine parties also stood up. Only Ximen Feng was in a dilemma.
"Haha, I see that you are living more and more, and now you are starting to pay attention to your status. Today I am going to show you what strength is!" Hua Ming said here, taking a step forward, swinging his fist and hitting Zhu Jiuyin flatly.
go!
ps: The twelve holy places are Dijiang Holy Land, Jumang Holy Land, Zhurong Holy Land, Gonggong Holy Land, Zhujiuyin Holy Land; Production and Harvest Holy Land; Shebishi Holy Land; Qizi Holy Land; Tianwu Holy Land, Xuanming Holy Land, and Houtu