"Palace Lord, it seems that we underestimated him! I looked at the kid like a beast!"
Ye Han was shocked, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
"In the previous battle, he didn't show it at all." The second elder said in horror. He had never been so afraid of a young junior.
"This overbearing aura is by no ans owned by ordinary people. It instantly crushed the spiritual world of this seat. It is terrible." The ghost is still in panic at the mont, his forehead is already covered with sweat.
Who can believe that the dignified nine-star main **** powerhouse will end up in such a tight manner by Feng Wuchen's domineering aura?
Although Feng Wuchen is only the nine-star **** emperor, Feng Wuchen has passed through the human world and the heavens, and they are all peak existences. The invincible aura of self-respect is definitely not comparable to the ghosts.
Unless the ghost can also reach the peak of the seven gods.
Thinking of Feng Wuchen's overbearing and terrifying aura, as well as the Extinguishing Soul and the single pupil behind him, the ghost beca more frightened, and secretly swore that he would never be an enemy of Feng Wuchen.
"Palace Master, ancient power is not easy to seize, Master Feng, this is for us to die." Ye Han said with a wry smile.
The four ancient powers are in the hands of the seven major forces. If the Nether Demon Palace takes the ancient power, it will inevitably tear itself apart from the forces that possess the ancient power.
When the four major forces take action, the Nether Demon Palace will be unable to resist, and at that ti whether Feng Wuchen will co forward, none of them dare to be sure.
"We have surrendered to Feng Wuchen, and we have also agreed to Master Feng. Are there any other choices?" The second elder shook his head helplessly, his face becoming very haggard and weak.
"Secretly, they may not know that it is us. Don't forget that the ancient power is for Master Feng. Even if we are suspected at that ti, we can push it to Master Feng." The third elder said.
Ye Han frowned and said: "The young masters are quite powerful, I am afraid it will not be so easy, but Master Feng did not specify how long, we can delay the ti, we will not make a move without a 100% certainty, otherwise we will only let The Nether Demon Palace is plunged into an abyss."
"If the order continues, everyone in the Nether Demon Palace unconditionally surrenders to the Dragon Temple. Whoever dares to offend anyone in the Dragon Temple in private, choose his own way of death! Also, don't reveal the news." Taking a deep breath, the ghost ordered.
After the four ghost ghosts left, the dead space left Qin Yun alone in the wind.
......
Leaving the site of Qianling Temple, Feng Wuchen ca to the Chamber of Comrce in the Ghost Realm.
This is the first ti Feng Wuchen has co to the ghost world branch. During the war, in addition to the general eting, the strong from all branches ca to help again.
Since Feng Wuchen had co to the ghost world, he should have a look at the branch.
As soon as I entered the chamber of comrce, a maid approached and received respectfully: "This son, is there anything I can help?"
"Uh, there is nothing to help, I just ca to see." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Look? Is this kind of place qualified for you to be a poor man? Don't take a **** to take pictures of yourself. If you can't afford it, get out quickly. Don't get in the way here." A shout full of irony and contempt. Ca.
The speaker was a fat man, an obvious nouveau riche, with a wealthy appearance, his chin was almost lifted into the sky, no one was paying attention.
"The Chamber of Comrce stipulates that no matter who it is, even beggars are eligible to enter the Chamber of Comrce." The maid who received Feng Wuchen said.
Feng Wuchen nodded secretly, very satisfied with the maid's performance.
"There is no point for you to speak here!" The fat man glared at the maid, who was scared to step back in horror.
"It's okay." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, motioning to the maid not to be afraid.
Looking at the fat man, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Does it matter to you whether I can afford it? In such a big place, you have to look at , and I can only be a good person to obstruct your eyes."
"Get out if you can't afford it, don't be embarrassed here!" The fat man shouted angrily.
"If you can't get used to it, you can roll by yourself." Feng Wuchen did not give in at all, but was very strong.
"Slly boy, you'd better get out, irritate , not as good as you." Fatty narrowed his eyes and threatened fiercely.
"I can't provoke you. If you go away now, I don't care about you, otherwise you will regret it!" Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.
The fat man contemptuously said: "In Luofei City, there is no one who Luo Bin can't afford to , boy, you are the one who regrets it. Anyone who offends or has anything to do with you will have to die!"
"If you kneel down and apologize to now, I might let you leave here alive, or you will die here." Feng Wuchen's face completely cold.
Fatty has touched Feng Wuchen's bottom line.
"Where did this kid co from? I don't know the identity of Young City Lord? How dare I ask Young City Lord to kneel down and apologize?"
"Tsk tsk, he is really courageous, but he has to be able to bear it. Young City Lord can break his body with a word! He even dared to say to kill Young City Lord!"
"There is Wuyunzong behind Luofei City, who dares to offend Young City Lord? This kid is looking for death! Young City Lord can pinch him to death with one hand!"
In the hall, everyone was disdainful of irony, and didn't take Feng Wuchen seriously.
"Little brother, he is the young master of Luofei City, with Wuyunzong behind him, big people, he is not easy to ss with, you should go, don't lose money." A kind man whispered.
"Oh? Big shot?" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. The Nether Demon Palace has already surrendered. What big shot would Feng Wuchen fear?
"Slly boy! If you were obedient and got out just now, I would really not care about you, but now, if you kneel and kowtow to , call grandpa, I promise to keep your whole body!" The fat man grinned fiercely. Dao, a look like eating Dingfeng and dust-free.
"Really? I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, his eyes flashed with a vicious murderous look.
Although Fatty was the Young Master of Luofei City, he was nothing more than a four-star emperor. Feng Wuchen could pinch him to death with a single finger.
"Arrogant! This young master will kill you, it's no different from pinching an ant." Fatty's eye mask flashed with murderousness, and the power of the four-star emperor urged.
"Stop! This is the Chamber of Comrce!" The maid hurriedly shouted, but she did not dare to stand out.
"Really? Ask the president if you dare to control this young master!" The fat man sneered with disdain, and imdiately rushed to Feng Wuchen fiercely.
However, the aggressive Young City Lord, the next second he regretted it.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The Young City Lord who rushed up had no ti to make a move. There was a sudden explosion, and the Young City Lord spewed out a mouthful of blood and shot out, hitting the stone pillars in the hall directly, turning into a mass of mud.
The hall was silent, everyone was stunned, looking at Young City Master with horror.
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