Chapter 857: Dagger

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Yan Fan also burst into a strong momentum, staring at Meng Chong, and said: "Meng Chong, what is the name? Are you surprised to see me?"

"Huh! Of course I was surprised when I saw you. I don't know who was fighting in Kowloon City? Yan Yankuo, you have escaped from Jiulong City, but you came to Liangyi Mountain. You wanted to surrender to our Fuyongzong!"

"Bai Shijin, did you call us to discuss the Yan Fanatics' refuge? I object. If Emperor Yiwu Emperor knew that Yan Fanatics surrendered to us and waged war with our FuYongzong, it would not be worth the loss!"

Mong Chong shouted.

"Yes, although Yan Fanatic has strong combat power, but it offends Emperor and Emperor Wu, it's not worth it!"

The puppetists and other elders also spoke one after another.

Lu Ming watched with cold eyes, and it is said that the puppets intended to turn to Emperor and Emperor Wu Emperor. Now, it seems to be true.

Bai Shijin and the elders of the Fu School did not speak out.

"Haha, Meng Chong, I think you are thinking too much. I'm not here to take refuge with you. I'm here because of the brother Lu Ming!"

Yan fanatic laughed.

"Lu Ming?"

The eyes of others turned to Lu Ming.

In his eyes, he was curious. Why did such a young man cause a war in Kowloon City? Even Emperor and Emperor Wu took the action himself.

"He is Lu Ming. It is said that the Battle of Kowloon City was because of him. Do you want us to shelter him? Not even more, because of him, who offended the Emperor and Emperor Wu Emperor, how is it possible? Yan Fan, I advise you to still Leave quickly, there is no discussion about this matter!"

Meng Chong said.

"Who said Lu Ming came to Fu Fuzong? He came to take charge of Fu Yuzong."

Yan Fanatic grinned.

Quiet!

In the hall, there was a sudden silence.

The elders of FuYongzong were stunned for a while, staring at Yan Fan with a stunned look, and watching Landing stunned for a moment.

"Hahaha, Yan fanatics, I think you are crazy. I was stupid by Emperor Yiwu in Jiulong City. Jiulong City couldn't stay any longer. I came to FuYongzong and said crazy, he, a Mao First kid, in charge of Fu Yangzong? Jokes, big jokes."

After a while, Meng Chong laughed wildly.

Others, like lunatics, looked at Yan Fanatics.

Yan Madman lipped his mouth and disregarded it. He took out the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and then said lightly: "If Lu Ming is the descendant of Senior Lian Cang, entrusted by Senior Lian Cang to take charge of FuYongzong, no Do you know if I can?"

Quiet!

In the hall, it became quiet again, and the needle drop became noticeable.

"Nonsense and nonsense, Master Lian Cang has disappeared for three thousand years. How could he obtain the inheritance of Master Lian Cang?"

Still whispered.

The juniper in the upper part of the eyes flashed with fine light, and looked at Bai Shijin with a blank expression.

"I don't know this, can you prove it?"

At this moment, Lu Ming took a step forward, and in his hand, a ten thousand map appeared.

All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the hall were gathered on the ten thousand map.

Hiss...

Then, there was a cold breath.

"The Ten Thousand Array is actually the Ten Thousand Array. Oh my god, the Ten Thousand Array is reproduced!"

"The Ten Thousand Array Map is a magic soldier who cultivates the leader of the Cang Cang, and is also a token of the leader. Without the personal instruction from the leader of the Cang Cang, no one else can control it. Is he really the inheritor of the mantle of the Cang Cang?"

There was a burst of exclamation in the hall.

All elders, silver eyes flashing in their brows and hearts, the spirit fire is jumping, the spiritual power is like a spiritual storm, permeating in the hall, forming a strong pressure.

"Ten thousand maps, kid, where did you come from? Hurry up and hand it over!"

Meng Chong suddenly stood up, his brow filled with horror pressure, and pressed toward the landing.

In his eyes, the color of greed flickered. If he could get the Ten Thousand Array Diagram, then the puppet faction would be able to order the entire Puppet Sect.

Above, Jun Jun's eyes are also shimmering, and the fire of the brow and spirit is jumping, obviously also very excited.

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Yan Fanatic stepped out in one step, and a strong breath rushed out, covering Lu Ming and resisting those pressures.

"Why? You want to go against the life of Senior Cultivator Cang and **** ten thousand maps?"

Yan Fanatic's eyes were cold.

"The Ten Thousand Array Map, which is the holy relic of Fuyongzong, can it be controlled by a Maotou kid, and now quickly hand over the Ten Thousand Array Map to inform Master Lian Cang of the situation, we can let you leave safely."

Meng Chong said coldly.

"Joke, Meng Chong, believe it or not, I abolish you!"

The Yan fanatic roared loudly, and the golden fire of gold and black filled his body.

Meng Chong's face changed drastically, and the spirit fire jumped. In front of him, a dense inscription was suddenly filled, forming a large inscription formation, which resisted the pressure of Yan Fanatics, and at the same time shouted: "Yan Fanatics, although you have a strong combat power, But here is Fu Yangzong. If it is a battle, you will definitely die!"

"It's enough to kill you!"

Yan fanatics shouted loudly and were extremely domineering.

Meng Chong, as well as the puppets and other people's eyes are very dignified.

They thought of a battle in Kowloon City.

In World War I of Kowloon City, the Yan Fanatics were invincible. They actually surpassed the three supreme supreme powers, and they reached the point of terror. If it was a real World War, even if they could win the Yan Fanatics, they would have to pay a heavy price.

"Haha, Meng Chong, lunatic brother, everyone is old knowledge, why bother to make a crossbow, sit down and talk slowly!"

At this time, Jun Song, who had never spoken, laughed.

Meng Chong snorted and sat down again.

Yan Kuangju laughed, and his breath also converged.

Lu Ming did not speak, and he sighed slightly.

He had known for a long time that it would not be so easy to control FuYongzong with a ten thousand map alone.

This is still the scene where Yan Fanatics are present. If there is no Yan Fanatics, only he is alone. He believes that the people of Fu Yangzong will definitely kill him, and then seize the Ten Thousand Figures, with no room for negotiation.

This is strength, and there is only room for negotiation.

"Lu Ming has inherited the ancestors of Master Lian Cang. There is nothing wrong with this. Otherwise, he cannot control the Ten Thousand Maps."

At this time, Bai Shijin spoke slowly.

"Well, this is true!"

Other Fupai veterans also nodded.

"Even so? Let him be a Maotou to take charge of FuYongzong? And, he also offended the Emperor Yiwu Emperor, when the Emperor Yiwu Emperor came to the door, it would be a big disaster!"

Meng Chong sneered.

"Hey, Mengchong, I know you puppets want to surrender to Emperor and Emperor Wu, but is Emperor one worth this person? Is it worth your surrender? For example, my master Jiuyang Supreme, how much merit has been made for Emperor Yi, not to say Kill as you kill, you can turn to the past, maybe this is the end!"

Yan Fanatic laughed.

Du Songjue, Meng Chong and other puppet factions changed their faces, and did not say anything.

"And tell you one thing, don't you want to know why Senior Lian Cang suddenly disappeared? He was just assassinated by the Emperor, leaving only a trace of remnant soul, and escaped to the ground!"

The voice of Yan Fan was heard, but like a storm, swept through the hall.