Ten minutes later, everyone came to the foot of the mountain.
"Zhang, please, please!"
Hu Yanzhuohai said coldly and stood aside and stopped speaking.
"Are the bosses alive enough? Look at their bad faces.
We didn't take us seriously.
Or I'll blow them to death with a fire. "
Although Shengyi did not look at them, their every move was clearly shown in his divine thoughts.
"No one is so stupid, they don't seem to believe in our fakes.
This is one of them, and the other is to rely on it and not to fear our strength. "
The Holy One thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
"The boss is right, that's how it feels.
I said how could they behave so madly. "
Zhang Xing looked at the seemingly nothing special mountains.
Turn to look at Hu Yanzhuohai.
"Master Huyan, don't you introduce me here?"
"Hehe! The introduction is not necessary.
Zhang Zhangmen is not the Lord of the Orcs. The new South King is very capable.
Anything strange here must be obvious at a glance. "
Hu Yanzhuo said sarcastically.
Immediately after that, he patted his brain, and seemed to think of the same words again, and went on talking.
"Oh! By the way, I heard that Zhang Zhangmen has another layer (body sh n), what kind of senior dragon?
This is not a joke, how could you be a senior of Dragon, we are not convinced anyway. "
"Yes! Our Huyan family is absolutely unbelieving."
More than a dozen elders after Hu Yanzhuohai (body sh n) have spoken to express their positions.
"Oh? Why don't you believe it?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.
"Ah! This year, everyone really has it. Someone is so brave and dare to pretend to be a senior.
This is a great disrespect to the seniors of Shenlong. They should be abolished and Ling Chi executed! "
Hu Yanzhuohai looked at Zhang Xingdao with scorn.
Sure enough, it confirmed Zhang Xing's speculation.
But where is their confidence?
You know, the highest cultivation of these people is just from the holy peak.
Not a demigod.
Don't they know that King Nan died in my hands, that the demon master was detonated by me ((bi) bi), and the demon master was mad by Sheng Er.
"You mean I am posing as Zhang Xing?"
Zhang Xing smiled slightly.
"Hmm! Is there something in your mind that you are impersonating, do you still use us to say more?"
Hu Yanzhuo hummed coldly.
"Bold! You look for death!"
The holy claw of the holy one waved, and a storm blowing Huyan Zhuohai and others stood unstable, and suddenly turned to the west.
"We're looking for death? Even if you have a holy dragon, but that strength (kill sha) hasn't killed us!"
Yo! Still (very ting) stubborn (strong qiang)!
Zhang Xing looked at his white hair, his face was wrinkled, and he held his Fangtian War Halberdger above him (body sh n), and hugged Huyan Zhuohai in the strong wind.
Can't help but be more curious.
He waved to the Holy One.
Holy One stopped the storm.
"Is that right? I think the confidence of your family is derived from the secrets you guard.
May wish to show it to me. "
"It's okay to see, but you have to promise me two conditions."
Hu Yanzhuo Haimu began to flash an excited look.
"What conditions, as long as they are not excessive, I can promise you."
Zhang Xing smiled slightly.
"First, you keep this secret for us.
Second, you have to support me as the king of the south! "
When Hu Yanzhuohai finished speaking, the excitement (color) in his eyes became (qiang) fierce greed (yu) (color).
"That's your proud purpose?"
Zhang Xing froze, thinking it was a great event.
It turned out that I still couldn't escape the status of fame and fortune (tempting you).
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