Zhuo Wen arrived near the Weeping Blood Stage and immediately saw the tall and majestic arena in front of him, which was the Weeping Blood Stage.
The original blood-weeping platform had been destroyed by him. This blood-weeping platform should have been renovated by people from Fengxue City. It looks very new.
Most of the foreigners who passed by were not surprised by this new blood-weeping platform. They didn't even take a second look when they passed by.
Zhuo Wen found a restaurant near the Weeping Blood Terrace, chose a seat by the window, ordered a few side dishes and fairy wine, and then drank by himself, silently waiting for Feng Buming and the others.
He knew that Feng Buming should arrive soon.
"Lord Zhuo!"
A figure walked cautiously and sat opposite Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at this figure and asked lightly: "Have the jade slips been handed over to Feng Buming and the others?"
This figure was none other than Sikou, who was sent by Zhuo Wen to deliver the jade slips to the private room.
"It has been successfully delivered to Yuan Erfu. Feng Buming must have read the news in the jade slip by now! Master Zhuo, I don't know what you wrote in that jade slip..."
Sikou hesitated for a moment, very curious about the contents of the jade slip.
"I said I would wait for him here at the Crying Blood Platform and ask Feng Buming to come over!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Sikou's heart tightened and his eyes showed a strange look. He did not expect Zhuo Wen to say such arrogant words.
However, Sikou didn't care too much. He thought Zhuo Wen was just talking and would not face Feng Buming head-on.
After all, Feng Buming himself was powerful and terrifying, and he had a great master like Mr. Hong standing next to him.
Anyone with normal thinking would not really confront Feng Buming. In Sikou's view, Zhuo Wen's news should just be a trick on Feng Buming.
"Master Zhuo, this move of yours is quite clever. When the time comes, Feng Buming comes to the back of the crying platform in a menacing manner and finds that you are not there. You are just teasing him. I'm afraid he will be so angry that he is half dead!" Sikou!
chuckled.
"Who said I was just teasing him?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Sikou was stunned, and he said cautiously: "Master Zhuo, are you really planning to fight against Feng Buming?"
Zhuo Wen nodded without saying a word, took a sip of the fairy wine, looked at the blood-weeping platform not far away, standing in the middle of the street, and said lightly: "Today, I will make that Feng Buming regret coming to Fengxue City!
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Sikou opened his mouth, but finally swallowed back his words of persuasion.
Although he didn't get along with Zhuo Wen for a long time, he could see from this time that Zhuo Wen was the kind of person who couldn't pull back even ten cows once he made up his mind. He had a very stubborn character.
Suddenly, there was a loud commotion in front of the street, and soon the dense group of aliens gave way to a rather wide road.
I saw a group of iron cavalry coming from the street in front of them in a mighty manner, not caring that there were many aliens on the street.
This team of cavalry is very arrogant, but any foreigner in front who has no time to avoid is directly crushed by the cavalry, blood spurts out, and they are seriously injured.
However, these foreigners who were unlucky enough to be bumped into did not dare to cause trouble for this team of cavalry. They could only drag their seriously injured bodies and leave in despair.
Because they all recognized the flag on this team of cavalry, it was the symbol of the Phoenix Clan.
In other words, this team of iron cavalry belongs to the Phoenix clan, and many people can guess that the person leading this team should be the Phoenix clan's number one prodigy, Feng Buming.
Who in Phoenix Blood City can afford to offend such a big shot?
In the restaurant, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Mr. Hong beside Feng Buming, and he couldn't help but frown.
He knew Mr. Hong, and he had chased him back in the Starry Sky Battlefield.
He clearly remembered that when he took control of the Starry Sky Fortress, the first person he destroyed was Hong Lao.
Logically speaking, this old man Hong has completely fallen, so why is he still alive in front of him now?
"Yu!"
In front of the cavalry, Feng Buming jerked the reins and stopped the horse beneath him in front of the Weeping Blood Platform.
When Feng Buming stopped, the mighty cavalry behind him also stopped.
The demon horse neighed, stamped on the ground with iron hooves, and scattered smoke and dust all over the sky, with a powerful force that shook the sky.
Feng Buming turned over and dismounted, and took a step up to the crying platform.
Hong Lao and Yuan Erfu jumped off their horses and stood on the edge not far from the Weeping Blood Stage, silently paying attention to Feng Buming on the stage.
Yuan Erfu frowned slightly. She looked around, but did not find Zhuo Wen. She said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hong, is Zhuo Wen playing tricks on us? I didn't see anyone else at all."
Mr. Hong's face didn't look very good either. He originally thought that Zhuo Wen was so arrogant that he would wait for them at the Weeping Stage and then die obediently.
But they didn't expect that there was no one on the Weeping Blood Platform, and they were waiting here like fools.
Feng Buming's eyes were calm. He stood on the ring like a javelin and said in a loud voice: "Zhuo Wen, since you asked me to come to the Weeping Stage to fight, now that I'm here, you are hiding in the dark like a coward.
Place!"
"I know you are nearby. If you still have some courage, then get out!"
"I'll wait for you here for ten breaths. If you don't come out, I will personally go to the Devour clan and wipe out your clan completely!"
Feng Buming's mouth showed a trace of mockery, then he closed his eyes slightly, crossed his arms and stood waiting silently.
"Huh? Then Zhuo Wen actually belongs to the Qing clan? How is this possible? The Qing clan is just a small and medium-sized ethnic group, and the most powerful clan leader in it is just the Creator. When did a monster genius like Zhuo Wen appear?"
"This is indeed a bit unbelievable, but Feng Buming is the number one genius of the Phoenix clan, so his news should be correct!"
"..."
Due to Feng Buming's appearance, many alien races quickly gathered around the Weeping Blood Platform.
When these aliens heard that Zhuo Wen turned out to be a Devourer, their eyes showed surprise, and some aliens even had other ideas in mind.
Zhuo Wen's face suddenly darkened. He was not surprised that Feng Buming found out that he was from the Qing clan.
But Feng Buming was so insidious that he directly announced his clan.
He, Zhuo Wen, killed the three commanders of Fengxue City and was already at the forefront of the storm. Many people suspected that he had a big secret, otherwise he would not be so powerful.
In Fengxue City, there are countless alien races who are eyeing Zhuo Wen.
Now that his ethnic group information has been announced again, Zhuo Wen knows very well that there must be many alien tribes who have begun to make plans to go to the Qing tribe.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen deployed a Tongtian-level formation in the Biting Tribe. Otherwise, if many strong men from Fengxue City sent out to the Biting Tribe, it would be difficult for the Biting Tribe to survive.
As long as a powerful tribe like the Phoenix Clan does not use all its strength to attack, Zhuo Wen is confident that the Heaven-Tong Heaven Level Formation of the Devouring Tribe will definitely not have any problems.
Ten breaths of time passed quickly. Feng Buming slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and said coldly: "You are indeed a coward. From today on, I, Feng Buming, announce that the Qing tribe will be wiped out from the prehistoric world."
go."
As soon as Feng Buming said this, everyone was in an uproar.
The foreigners in the audience all despised Zhuo Wen in their hearts. After inviting Feng Buming out for a fight, he now escaped from the battlefield. He was really an unprincipled coward.
They all knew that Feng Buming was too powerful, so it was understandable that Zhuo Wen didn't have the guts to come out.
"Are you Feng Buming? I just want to ask you, who do you think you are? You actually want to wipe out the Biting clan."
A calm and indifferent voice slowly came from the restaurant not far from the Weeping Stage.
Gazes gathered together, and many foreigners saw a figure standing up slowly by the window of the restaurant...
ps: This is the fourth update, I promised to compensate everyone yesterday!