Chapter 4565: : Slap on the face!

"You two remembered it!"

Immediately, Hua Teng's tone changed, and he spoke to the standing Fang Xing and Yun Mo. The two of them trembled and hurriedly listened humblely.

"Ye Wuque didn't have the guts to come to us, but he might go to your troubles."

"But don't be afraid, he can't do anything with you, because this is the ancient alliance of the gods."

"Compared to his three dogs without any status, you are the official disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League."

"He Ye Wuque is the quasi-spirit of the Ancient League!"

"So, we must follow the rules!"

"And we did secretly disabling his three dogs, and Ye Wuque won't have any evidence."

"So, at best, he will try to irritate you and find your flaws. As long as you are calm, you don't need to fear him."

"If you really encounter any difficult means, come directly to me, as long as he enters my palace, he can only watch, and he can do nothing!"

Huateng's words suddenly made Fang Xing and Yun Mo, who were worried and nervous, their eyes brighter!

Ye Lan also smiled and added at this moment: "In short, with constant change, as long as you don’t show any flaws, Ye Wuque can’t do anything. If you can’t hold it up, you can come to Junior Brother Hua’s palace or go to my palace. , Lend him Ye Wuque's 10,000 courage, and he doesn't dare to come to our palace to show off..."

boom! ! !

A huge roar accompanied by the terrifying wave of the earth shaking and the mountain directly overwhelming the sound of Ye Lan!

I saw this solid and gorgeous palace belonging to Huateng exploded like paper at the moment, and the top of the entire palace was torn apart by an indescribable force of terror, and torn into two pieces.

Everything came too suddenly!

Suddenly, Huateng and Ye Lan didn't even have time to react, and when they came back to their senses, all sides had fallen into ruins.

Huateng's face instantly became extremely ugly, and his expression was a bit distorted! !

Ye Lan's face was also blue, and a touch of anger surged in her eyes.

At this moment, the emptiness of the ten directions is flying, and endless dust is filled, rendering this place like a newly built cemetery.

Tear!

In front of him, endless dust and smoke ripped apart, Ye Wuque walked in slowly, his black hair fluttering, his face expressionless, and behind him, Mu Daoqi and the three followed closely, his faces full of excitement at this moment Meaning.

A hundred meters away from the ruins, Ye Wuque stood still, a pair of bright and indifferent eyes shining like golden lamps, locking the four people of Yelan, Huateng, Yunmo, and Fangxing in the ruins. The indifferent voice slowly sounded and echoed ten. square.

"Very good, everyone is here."

"Save me looking for them one by one."

"Master Ye went to trouble Master Hua!"

"It is said that Lord Ye is also here!!"

"What? Really?"

"Hurry up!! Many people have already gone!"

"Three quasi-lingzi adults are clashing, this is going to happen a big deal!"

"what's going on??"

"Don't you know this? During the time that Master Ye was away, Master Hua and Master Ye reportedly maimed three of Master Ye's men! Now Master Ye is back, can you not retaliate?"

"Quick, quick! We're already late!"

...

At this moment, the entire Nine Vein disciples of the ancient alliance of the gods were shocked, and even the old disciples in the land of inheritance heard the wind and madly moved towards the Huateng palace.

But these disciples are already one step behind.

As early as when Ye Wuque took Mu Daoqi and the three of them to leave the profound veins, almost all the profound veins disciples had followed!

Along the way, it attracted countless Jiumai disciples, all of whom realized that Ye Wuque was going to trouble Huateng, and immediately followed Ye Wuque.

The whole world is silent!

Countless nine-vein disciples from all directions all stared blankly at Huateng's palace that had turned into ruins, and their hearts roared endlessly! !

He couldn't help but dismantled Huateng's palace!

This, this is too fierce! !

You know, this gorgeous palace was specially built after Huateng became the eighth quasi-spirited son of the Ancient League, and represented Huateng's glory and identity.

In other words, it is the face of Huateng!

Any Jiumai disciple should be in awe when seeing this palace, which is almost a status symbol of Huateng in the Ancient League.

But now, he was directly smashed by Ye Wuque!

This is equivalent to stomping Huateng's face under his feet, slapped in the face.

"Ye, nothing, lack!!!"

A low roar that seemed like boiling magma burst into an instant blast, endless suffocation erupted from the center of the ruins, Huateng's hair danced wildly, his eyes were red, and he rushed out in one step, his gaze was like the evil of choosing someone ghost! !

No one knows how angry and crazy Huateng is at this moment! !

As the saying goes, hitting people don't hit the face!

This palace is his face. At the moment before, he was still vowing that Ye Wuque didn't dare to find it at all, so that if Fang Xing and Yunmo couldn't hold it, they would hide in his palace.

now what?

His palace was directly torn down by Ye Wuque!

It's a slap in the face in seconds!

"presumptuous!!"

"Too arrogant!!"

Two roars followed, and Fang Xing and Yun Mo also rushed out, rushing directly to Ye Wuque's ten feet away.

At this time, Fang Xing and Yun Mo both had a flash of fear in their eyes, but they thought of Ye Lan and Hua Teng behind, and there was another arrogance in their hearts.

Anyway, Ye Wuque is already at odds with each other, it's better to fight to the end and pull him down!

"Ye Wuque!"

"How dare you openly destroy my master's palace, even more openly in the Ancient League!"

"It's so arrogant!!"

"So many brothers and sisters have seen it very clearly, you, Ye Wuque, as the quasi-spirit of the ancient alliance, but such a robbery behavior, what crime should you be?"

Yunmo roars, domineering!

Countless nine-channel disciples from all directions were silent, and no one expressed their opinions, just watching them coldly.

Seeing that there was no support from Jiumai disciples, Yun Mo's eyes flashed unwilling, just when he was about to continue to say something...

On the opposite side, Ye Wuque was allowed to go too far and said to the three of Mu Daoqi: "Are they the two who made the shot?"

Huang Biluo nodded immediately and said, "Boss, these two guys!"

Ye Wuque nodded slightly, and when his eyes looked at Yun Mo and Fang Xingshi again, there was no trace of emotion in them.

Yun Mo and Fang Xing suddenly felt a deep chill explode in their hearts, and an unprecedented strong meaning of death was boiling! !

Ye Wuque wants to kill them! !

"Junior Brother Ye..."

"You better know what you are doing, don't forget, you are the quasi-spirit of the Ancient League."

"It's even a disciple of the Ancient League, breaking the rules of the Ancient League, and attacking your senior brothers. What will the consequences be? You have to think clearly and don't make mistakes..."

Ye Lan's unsalty and undiminished voice sounded, and even a faint smile appeared on his face. He walked to the side of Huateng and looked at Ye Wuque in the distance, with a leisurely and joking appearance that everything was under control.

Yunmo and Fang Xing also have great determination in their hearts!

Yes!

This is the Ancient League. The two of them are official disciples of the Nine Meridians. If Ye Wuque dared to take the initiative, he would violate the rules of the Ancient League!

In broad daylight, taking the initiative to mutilate fellow brothers, that is intolerable in the world, and must be sentenced to capital punishment! !

Thinking of this, Yun Mo and Fang Xing also showed a confident and joking smile. (To be continued)