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Chapter 1704 Self-recommended pillow seats

Everyone is watching.

True Monarch Tianhuo and the others will not take action.

The Venerable Huanxi took action just in time to let them see the true and false nature of that boy. What kind of confidence did he have to be so arrogant here?

The reason why they were still wasting time on practicing courtesy first and then attacking was because seeing Yang Yifei's unscrupulous appearance, they felt a little uneasy, fearing that he had some backer behind him.

They really have a backer they can't afford to mess with. Those gifts are real gifts. If they establish a good relationship with Yang Yifei, they can ask him to help with elixir making in the future.

And if you don’t have a backer, then you can’t help but let them spit out their gifts no matter how hard you accept them, and you will have to spit them out twice as much, a hundred times a thousand times.

True Monarch Tianhuo and the others are among the few old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. Even a pig would become a spirit after living for such a long time. Moreover, they are all old foxes, each one more scheming than the last.

Even Venerable Huanxi, who seems to be more violent than True Lord Tianhuo and has become a target for others, actually has his own agenda.

"snort!"

Yang Yifei snorted coldly and was about to take action.

At this time, Qiao Wenle suddenly said: "Not everyone likes the happy fruit, why should the venerable do so."

He lightly clapped his palm, and suddenly a black wind surged out and collided with Venerable Huanxi's big hand.

Kaka... The big hand immediately froze, covered with black ice cubes, and then suddenly shattered under the eyes of everyone.

"Qiao Zhenjun actually took action!"

"It seems that Young Master Yang's Pure Yang Pill has attracted him."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Qiao Wenle, you are looking for death!"

Lord Huanxi was furious and was about to take action again.

Qiao Wenle's eyes turned cold and he said quietly: "Sir Huanxi, you are no match for me. Don't force me to kill you."

Venerable Huanxi's expression suddenly froze.

It is said that among the three True Lords of the Hundred Islands Alliance, Xuanyin True Lord Qiao Wenle is the weakest, but this is based on the premise that Qiao Wenle cannot attack with all his strength.

If Qiao Wenle were to attack with all his strength, few people could stop him. At least Lord Huanxi would not be his opponent.

At this time, True Lord Tianhuo frowned and said, "Island Master Qiao, this is a matter between His Holiness and Mr. Yang, why do you need to interfere."

Among the several Nascent Soul Realm Real Lords present, Tianhuo Zhenjun is the youngest, but the strongest. This is his home base. He can use the power of Tianhuo Mountain at any time, and his ability can overwhelm any real king.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the scene suddenly changed their colors.

"I'm going to fall out."

"Hey, the benefits of these guys are so easy to get, that kid is going to suffer."

"He deserves it. Who made him so arrogant?"

Everyone showed expressions of gloating.

"Island Master Qiao, Tianhuo is right, we don't want to ruin the friendship among our own people for the sake of outsiders."

Kong Huai suddenly spoke.

"Yes, although we are not from the same sect, we have been neighbors here for thousands of years. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. How can we attack one of our own because of an outsider?"

Another True Lord spoke.

Several True Lords spoke together, Qiao Wenle was happy and not afraid: "I can't bear to bully others.

You are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, how shameless are you to bully a child like this?"

Everyone looked strange.

When did the True Lord Xuanyin draw his sword to help when there was an injustice?

He has done no less bad things than others.

The two sides confront each other.

Looking at the good show in front of him, Yang Yifei simply picked up the wine glass and tasted it slowly.

The Tianhuo Sect's own brewed Tianhuo wine is not much worse than the Bishui wine from Bishui Island. It contains rich fire spirit. After one sip, a line of fire goes straight into the stomach, and the whole stomach feels warm.

“Good wine.”

Yang Yifei praised.

Everyone suddenly showed a different look.

"I'll go, is he still thinking about drinking at this time?"

"Hey, he thinks he is a master of alchemy and a strong medical expert. No one is willing to kill him."

"I am definitely not willing to kill, but sometimes, living is actually more uncomfortable than death."

Everyone shook their heads.

True Lord Tianhuo suddenly laughed and said: "Honorable Sir, you are also an old man, why bother with such a junior.

Okay, everyone, please sit down and don’t let anyone laugh at you.”

As soon as he opened his mouth like this, everyone couldn't continue to confront each other and had to sit down one after another.

A dispute was temporarily subsided, but everyone knew that it would be more lively next.

Xue Hongying secretly said to Yang Yifei: "That True Lord Xuanyin is very warm-hearted, and True Lord Tianhuo is not bad either."

Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "You are too young."

"I am young?"

Xue Hongying was at a loss.

After drinking for three rounds, Lord Tianhuo said, "I wonder what your plans are for the future?"

The excitement is coming! Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

Yang Yifei said: "Travel around the world."

True Lord Tianhuo said: "Have you not considered choosing a sect to stay in?"

Yang Yifei said: "No."

He answered so simply that Lord Tianhuo's face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't think of a way to respond for a long time.

After a moment, True Lord Tianhuo exhaled a breath of fire and said: "Master, what if you stay in our Tianhuo Sect and enjoy the status and rights second only to me?"

He didn't bother to test anymore and directly recruited.

Yang Yifei chuckled and said, "It would have been better if I had done this earlier. It was a waste of so much time."

True Lord Tianhuo was immediately overjoyed and said, "You agreed?"

Yang Yifei said: "No."

True Lord Tianhuo's face darkened, and he couldn't help but want to slap Yang Yifei to death.

"Hmph, what do you Tianhuo Sect have? They are just a bunch of rough guys.

Young Master, if you join our Bishui Island, the slave family will not only give you the position of island master, but the entire island, including the slave family, will be free to take whatever you want."

Mrs. Qingluo didn't open her mouth, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked.

She had said something like this before, but everyone thought she was just saying it casually and not taking it seriously. Now that she has put it forward so seriously in front of everyone, it is a real condition.

As long as Yang Yifei nods, the entire Bishui Island, including Mrs. Qingluo, the Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch, will be his.

Even at least half of the Hundred Islands Alliance fell into his hands.

It's simply a worthless business.

The only thing you need to do is nod your head.

Everyone stared at Yang Yifei without blinking, wanting to see if he agreed or refused.

Yang Yifei was also stunned for a moment, and then looked up and down at Mrs. Qingluo.

Mrs. Qingluo was wearing a long blue dress with no extra accessories, which highlighted her tall figure and light body. She stood there, slim and graceful, like a 28-year-old girl, but there was an indescribable charm between her frown and smile, which made her

Many men feel thirsty and unable to control themselves when they see her for the first time.

Mrs. Qingluo tried her best to straighten her chest and gave Yang Yifei an ambiguous look.

The men next to him suddenly felt like their hearts were broken.


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