"Feng...Brother Feng Zheng, Long Zun is very powerful, so don't be careless."
After hearing the man's words, Ji Haojie's mouth twitched several times before he spoke.
You are quick to talk for a moment, but where have you put us?
When the time comes, you lose, walk away, and then leave us here? How deceptive!
"Mr. Ji, there is no need to worry, I know it well!" the man responded loudly.
"What an idiot!" Shangguan Mingtian was speechless.
Then, he turned around and saw Feng Shihan: "This beautiful lady, can he represent your Feng family?"
cough!
Feng Shihan also choked, and then looked at Ling Hao: "Long Zun, Feng Zheng is joking with you, please don't take it off!"
"Shihan, I'm not joking with him. His cultivation level is only at the sixth level. I have confidence..." The man named Feng Zheng spoke loudly.
"Shut up!" Feng Shihan's tone dropped.
As the top talent of the Feng family, she is naturally not as arrogant and arrogant as other juniors of the same age in the Feng family, and she looks down on people outside the family.
Moreover, as a talented person, she had a comprehensive understanding of Ling Hao's deeds, including his combat strength.
She herself is in the seventh level, and she is also an existence that can leapfrog challenges, but she knows very well that if she fights against Ling Hao, she won't even have the slightest confidence!
"Lord Long Zun, can't we be accommodating in this matter?" Feng Shihan continued to look at Xian Ling Hao and asked.
"For the sake of your Feng family, it's not like you can't be accommodating!" Ling Hao said calmly.
"Let twenty warriors of the Fourth Grade Supreme and above from the Creation Tao Sect go to the polar snowy areas, and Mr. Tang can put this matter to rest!" Ling Hao responded.
cough!
There was another coughing sound all around.
Twenty strong men of level four supreme or above! Too cruel!
Even if the Taoist family that created the world has a great cause, it cannot withstand such a torment!
If so many people are sent out at once, the combat strength of the Creation Dao Sect Elder Pavilion will be reduced by half!
"Impossible!" The next moment, Ji Haojie shouted loudly: "It is impossible for us to send so many people to the polar snowy areas!"
"Miss Feng, you heard it, it's not that I'm unaccommodating, it's that they themselves don't agree!" Ling Hao looked at Feng Shihan and shrugged his shoulders.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and a group of people was seen walking in quickly from the door of the manor.
The leader was an old antique with few hairs left on his head. He was so skinny that his actual age could not be seen. Judging from his appearance, he must have lived for at least one or two hundred years.
Following him were two old men in gray robes, with livid faces, sharp eyes, and aura lingering around them.
Behind them is a group of people over fifty or sixty years old, ranging in age, all of whom have ugly faces.
"I've met the Supreme Elder!" After seeing the leader of the old man, several people from the Fengyun Sacred Sect hurriedly came forward to greet him.
The leader of the old man is one of the two old antiques from the Fengyun Holy Sect who have not been born for a hundred years. His full name is Lu Min.
"You are the one who killed me, the leader of the Fengyun Saint Sect?" Lu Min walked dozens of meters away from Ling Hao and spoke in a deep voice, his whole body filled with murderous intent.
"Send your name!" Ling Hao glanced at the other party.
"Arrogant boy, what do you think of our Fengyun Sacred Sect?" Lu Min continued in a deep voice.
"Give you a chance to commit suicide, and I'll leave your body intact!"
