Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter 922

The (Lianlian) League Conference has been prepared for three months, and it is expected to be held for seven days. Originally, Zhang Xing was thinking of compressing for a few days, but it was not necessary at all.

On the first day (showing a face), the remaining six days allowed those forces to communicate with each other and draw closer to each other's relationship.

Those influential big men think so, after all, they will work together around Zhang Xing's (body sh n) side, and it will be good to be more united.

When the conference was held on the third day, a group of uninvited guests came from Wanyu Mountain.

"Qi'an leader, the Oriental family of the Shuangfu Empire come to congratulate!"

After hearing the report from Niujiaoshan, Zhang Xing raised an eyebrow and snorted in his heart, and it really came.

"Let them come in."

Zhang Xing didn't use a single word for invocation, and his tone of voice was completely the command method commonly used by his subordinates.

"Hahaha! Leader Zhang Xing, why don't you even say a word, don't you welcome us?"

As soon as Zhang Xing's words fell, I heard a few loud noises from outside (Dian di n), as if someone was knocked down.

Immediately after, the main entrance of the main hall (di 殿 n) showed dozens of shadows (body sh n), and the arrogant laughter of an old white-bearded old man came.

Zhang Xing's thoughts swept away, and the dozen or so disciples in charge of guarding outside the palace were all knocked to the ground, spitting blood one by one, obviously suffering from minor internal injuries.

"Hmm! Here comes the smashing scene. I didn't go to see you, but you came first to die. Just come and don't leave."

Zhang Xing snorted in his heart and looked at the person calmly.

Not many people came, only 39.

However, each of them was so aggressive that it gave off the breath of at least Samsung Warlords.

Among them, there are two old men, Zhang Xing can't see the depth of cultivation.

It is estimated that it is at least a four-star war lord, and may even be a five-star war lord.

It seems that Oriental Zhengyang came prepared.

"Oriental Zhengyang, you shouldn't hide at home to eat and drink, quietly wait for death, but the anxious Da Lao ran to death, it looks like enough life."

Ga!

Thirty-nine old people like Shar Pei, headed by Zhengyang Dongfang, were stunned.

This boy was too rude to talk, and was not particular about it. He didn't follow the path at all.

Even if the enemy is alive or dead, on the battlefield, they will visit each other (set t 套 o) before the confrontation.

How could there be such a direct curse?

"Huh! Zhang Xing, let you talk for a while, but soon you will die."

Dongfang Zhengyang froze coldly, and was not polite.

"I won't die, but you will."

Zhang Xingxi satired.

He didn't have the leisure to talk to Dongfang Zhengyang and others (set t o), you all came to the door, and I was kind with you.

"Gritty and bitter, I don't know anything like you."

Dongfang Zhengyang shook his sleeves and looked at the old man next to Zhang Xing (sh n).

"Zhaoyang, I didn't show anything at all when I saw my elder brother. Don't you want to recognize me?"

Dongfang Zhaoyang sat still, his face calm.

Born in the emperor's house, the feeling (qing) between his brothers is not as good as an ordinary friend.

Even the enemies of the past life can't be overstated.

"Oriental Zhengyang, I advise you to take these people back, just as Brother Zhang Xing said, isn't it (quite ting) to spend the rest of his life safely and securely?"

"Your children and grandchildren have done a good job now, and my offspring have done it, and they have nothing to do with each other (gan), but do you have to provoke war and drag them down?

Dongfang Zhaoyang said lightly.

He can also feel the greatness of these people brought by Zhengyang Dongfang.

However, he did not think that these people could go out alive.

Even if there are two veterans who can't see through, they can't help Zhang Xing.