Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 948

[Chapter 947 Dinner]

After a long time, I didn’t expect him to appear again at this time, and it seemed that he was much calmer than before, and his breath was stronger.

Chu Kuangtao seemed to be a completely different person, with a restrained aura, no longer exuding an astonishing evil aura as before, but for some reason, looking at him now, he felt that he was even more evil than before.

“Who am I supposed to be, it turned out to be you.” Peng Junyue saw Kuangtao’s appearance clearly, and immediately laughed, mocking: “Remember that you had an arm cut off by Shiyi that day, and now you have your arm reattached? A

sullen look suddenly flashed across Chu Kuangtao’s face, his eyes turned to Zheng Shiyi, and he said coldly, “Zheng Shiyi? Be careful, at the Divine Marquis Conference, if I meet him, I will kill him.

” As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter around the conference.

“It’s a joke to kill Zheng Shiyi.” ”

Yeah, whoever comes can kill Zheng Shiyi.”

“Is there anyone in this conference who can’t kill Zheng Shiyi?”

Chu Kuangtao listened to this. The voices came one after another, and there was an obvious stunned look on his face, and he looked around in puzzlement, and the voices continued to come from his ears.

“This person is really funny, Zheng Shiyi is already a crippled person, yet he still says that.”

“Who doesn’t know that Zheng Shiyi can no longer punch, but he said, as if he can kill Zheng Shiyi like this, how powerful it is. Normal.”

“It’s funny, it’s really funny.”

Chu Kuangtao finally understood after listening to everyone’s words, and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a surprised expression: “You can’t punch?”

After speaking, looking at Zheng Shiyi who was silent, Chu A strange look appeared on Kuang Tao’s face, he turned around and walked towards the distance.

Slowly, everyone’s eyes no longer focused on Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue, and they chatted with people they knew each other.

“Yaoyao…” A handsome man dressed in luxurious clothes had a confident smile on his face. He walked up to Fan Yao and said with a smile, “Long time no see for Yaoyao, Brother Zao and Cai Brother also returned to the capital. Let’s go, we haven’t seen each other for more than half a year.”

“Okay.” A happy smile appeared on Fan Yao’s face, she turned to look at Zheng Shiyi who was beside him, and said, “Shiyi Let’s go together, I’ll introduce a few friends to you.”

“Okay.” Zheng Shiyi turned around and was about to follow Fanyao to the distance.

On the side, the man who just spoke showed a sarcastic look on his face, and sneered: “He? He is qualified to sit with me.”

Zheng Shiyi’s footsteps stopped.

On Mo Xing’s indifferent face, his brows suddenly wrinkled, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the man opposite him coldly and said coldly, “I don’t know where you came from, what qualifications do you have to sit with Ten Wings? ”

Well said, to be honest, even the well-informed Master Peng and I have never heard of this guy. I have seen this guy.” Peng Junyue stretched out a finger exaggeratedly and took out his ear, asking “Who is he? Who among you know him?”

“I don’t know, but now he is praying that he doesn’t meet me at the Divine Marquis Conference, or prepare for the funeral.” Huan Shi glanced at the man lightly, his eyes Killing intent flashed by.

Fan Yao looked at the man, and then at Zheng Shiyi. A look of embarrassment appeared on her beautiful face. Looking at the man, she said softly, “Tang Yuan, Shiyi is my friend.”

“Such a waste?” Tang Yuan He said contemptuously: “In addition to relying on others, what else does he have? Yaoyao, everyone is waiting for you, let’s go. And you…”

Tang Yuan stretched out a finger and pointed at the Huanshi people and said with disdain: ” A group of bastards who don’t know the heights of the earth, this is the banquet held by the Holy Master for the meeting of the gods, and this young master will not do it. That’s fine, you also have time to let your family prepare for your funeral.”

“Okay… everyone don’t talk about it anymore. .” Fan Yao stood between the two sides with an embarrassed expression, looking back at Zheng Shiyi.

“Since someone invited you, you can go.” Zheng Shiyi looked at Fan Yao’s embarrassed look, and smiled lightly, but there was no unpleasant expression on his face.

“But Shiyi you…” Fan Yao seemed a little worried.

“You go.” Zheng Shiyi shrugged indifferently.

“This…” Fan Yao was silent again, and whispered: “I’ll go and talk to them.”

Her voice just fell, but a voice sounded: “He is not qualified.” An ordinary-looking person The man walked out from behind Tang Yuan. Although his appearance was ordinary, his face was full of extraordinary confidence.

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Zheng Shiyi, his eyebrows filled with disdain.

As soon as the man’s voice fell, everyone around looked back to see the man’s appearance, but all of them immediately retreated to the rear to make way.

Shen Anzhi!

Fan Yao’s face changed suddenly after seeing the man in front of her. If Tang Yuan refused Shiyi to sit with her, she could speak up, but Shen Anzhi was different, even herself, she couldn’t offend Shen Anzhi!

Shen An knew that he was the direct descendant of the Shen family and one of the two heirs of the Shen family.

The Shen family was a more terrifying family than Tang Yuan’s Tang family. Besides, Shen Anzhi was one of the heirs of the Shen family, and he also had an identity, that is, the direct disciple of the deputy leader of the Canglan Sect, one of the long-standing great sects.

With such an identity, if he opens his mouth, even himself can no longer persuade him.

But Shiyi he…

Zheng Shiyi looked at Fan Yao with a troubled face, stretched out a hand as usual, patted Fan Yao’s shoulder lightly and said, “Go ahead, let’s go to that table.”

Zheng Shiyi pointed at the table and walked over.

The three Mo Xing quickly walked over with Zheng Shiyi.

Peng Junyue just sat down and looked at Fan Yao, who turned and left, and said with an angry face: “She… is really realistic.”

“If she wants to go, she can go. After all, everyone is not the same traveller.” Zheng Shiyi stopped and asked. Let’s talk about Peng Junyue.

A few people just sat down, but there was a sudden burst of noise from the direction of the door.

“King Fudo!”

“King Fudo…why did he appear!”

“This…this is the banquet of the Divine Marquis Conference, which should be attended by those who attend the Divine Marquis Conference. There is no problem if you want to participate, but he shouldn’t show up. After all, he has already been crowned king, so there is no need to come.” At the

entrance of the banquet, King Fudo walked slowly, and a cold breath came from him. The body kept pouring out, causing the air around his body to fluctuate slightly.

“No, the breath of King Fudo is a little unusual!”

“Although this breath is terrifying, although it also makes people feel that they cannot be defeated, but…”

“This is the breath of Hou Jing, it is Hou Jing!”

Everyone Looking at the immobile king who was walking slowly, he quickly noticed the difference, and for a while, he exclaimed and burst out!

“It’s the Fudo King! The person who killed himself and caused the vision of heaven and earth was the Fudo King!”

“The person who killed himself turned out to be the Fudo King!”

“The Fudo King killed himself!”

“The Fudo King’s The aura leaked out because I just killed myself, and I couldn’t control the aura in my body for a while.”

Everyone looked at the Fudo King, Fudo King in disbelief, this is a king, and he is also a semi-saint exist!

With such an existence, he would actually kill himself? If he kills himself, there is almost no possibility of him going back to practice, and he may even be trapped in the Martial Realm for the rest of his life!

How could he kill himself!

“The one who killed himself was the Fudo King!”

“It’s actually him!”

“The king of immovable self-slaying, the position of the lord of the gods, what else is there to do!”

After everyone was surprised, their faces quickly became ugly, especially, the more famous those people were. The person’s face became more and more ugly.

This is the immovable king!

Although King Fudo became a Hou Jing, the mood of King Fudo still remains.

That is a semi-holy existence!

Even if he beheaded himself, who can be his opponent when he participates in the Divine Marquis Conference.

After that, what else will this Divine Marquis Conference hold? Just don’t hold it, just award the title of God Lord to the Fudo King.

It’s so unfair that King Fudo participates in the Divine Marquis Conference!

How can this Jasper Sect do this? After that, can other long-standing great sects also be able to let their masters kill themselves at the future conferences of gods and princes, and then participate in the conferences of gods and princes?

In the future conferences of gods and princes, the positions of gods and princes will all be given to these masters.

King Fudo felt the hostile gazes, and sneered in his heart, but he still had to open his mouth and said to the surrounding: “You can rest assured, this king has cut himself into the lord, not for the position of the lord of the gods. The next purpose is to kill him!”

King Fudo stretched out a finger and pointed at Zheng Shiyi, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Zheng Shiyi.

The people around looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was pointing at the king, and they all came back to their senses. It turned out that it was for Zheng Shiyi, and they all knew about the contradiction between Zheng Shiyi and the Jasper Sect.

For a while, the hostility from the crowd gradually dissipated.

Zheng Shiyi felt the gazes of everyone, and sneered softly: “Why, don’t you want to cut yourself into the Houjing to deal with me?

It seems that there is really no one in your Jasper Sect. You are in a hurry to cut yourself, yes Are you worried that I will abduct your saintess?”

“What is this king worried about?” With a ruthless look on King Fudo’s face, he said coldly, “This king just wants to kill you with his own hands. On that day, this king should not let go and kill you completely. ”

Keep your hands?” Zheng Shiyi sneered loudly when he heard the sound: “It’s not that you kept your hands, it’s that you didn’t have enough skills to kill me.

That day, you couldn’t kill me in the king’s realm. Now, you enter Hou Jing, there is no chance.

Soon you will regret it, you will regret killing yourself, because you will die in my hands.”

King Fudo laughed suddenly, as if he heard the funniest thing in the world, and let out a loud voice. He laughed, his voice full of disdain.

When everyone around heard the sound, they all sneered.

“Can’t kill the king? It’s really funny.”

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