Chapter 2663 Ghost Leg Seven or Pig Leg Seven
He stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Long Yi: "Brother Long Yi, how is the reception banquet going? I'm hungry."
Long Yi smiled and said: "Seventh brother, please be patient, it will be ready soon, please wait for a moment."
He was a little anxious in his heart. Why didn't Mr. Ye come yet? He was almost unable to resist.
While thinking about it, Guijiao Qi suddenly looked behind Long Yi and shouted: "Lord Nan Wang, why are you here?"
What!
Lord Nan Wang is here!
When Long Yi and other people from the Southern School heard these four words, their brains suddenly roared and they subconsciously looked behind them.
Lord Nan Wang, that is the commander of the Southern School's Qianfuzhang. He is powerful and is a god-like existence in their hearts. His status on the God Lord Island is second only to the North and South
He basically rarely leaves the Qianfutuan area, so why would he come here now?
Ghost Foot Qi saw that everyone's attention was distracted, and he was overjoyed: the opportunity has come.
He jumped up without hesitation and flew dozens of meters high.
Just as he was about to land on the mountain, he did not expect a rope to suddenly fly out from a distance and tie it to Ghost Foot Seven's foot.
Then the rope shrank hard, and Ghost Foot Seven was pulled down by the rope and fell heavily to the ground.
The rope was so fast, like a flash of lightning, and Ghost Foot Seven finally came to his senses after falling to the ground.
He fell hard, spitting blood, his teeth fell out, and his jaw hurt, as if it was broken.
But compared with the fear in his heart, this little pain in his body can be ignored.
"Damn, who is so fast and so strong?"
"Even Jin Chanzi and Dragon King can't do this. How can there be such a good player in the Centurion Group."
Ghost Foot Seven struggled to stand up, but the rope was tied too tightly, and Ghost Foot Seven couldn't get free at all.
He was puzzled: the rope was just tied around his legs casually, how could it be tied so tightly.
The next second, Ghost Foot Seven was on the verge of collapse: because he watched with his own eyes, the rope on his leg dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and three seconds later, the rope completely disappeared without a trace.
Damn it, it was really a ghost, how could the rope disappear out of thin air.
This is not a magic trick, this is magic.
In fact, the rope was materialized by Ye Wudao's Qi, and Ye Wudao just took back his Qi, so the rope disappeared.
On this side, Long Yi and others saw that there was nothing behind them, and immediately realized that they were deceived.
They turned their heads quickly and found that Ghost Foot Seven was lying on the ground, with a bloody head.
There is no doubt that Ghost Foot Seven was just deceiving them to create an opportunity for himself to escape.
But for some reason, Ghost Foot Seven fell down from the mountain and did not escape.
Long Yi was enraged and shouted: "Brother Qi, what do you mean? Isn't it too rude to leave without saying goodbye?"
Ghost Foot Seven ignored Long Yi at all.
All his attention was on the direction where the rope disappeared.
Who is the owner of the rope?
If he is targeted by me, I will most likely die.
Soon, a majestic figure with a strong aura and full of majesty came out.
Ye Wudao!
Ghost Foot Seven only took a look at him and immediately determined that he was a big shot, most likely the new commander of the Southern School.
Facts proved that Ghost Foot Seven's guess was indeed correct.
Long Yi and others knelt down to greet Ye Wudao when they saw him: "Mr. Ye, you are here."
Ye Wudao nodded and glanced at Ghost Foot Seven: "You are called Pig Foot Seven?"
Everyone laughed at him.
Ghost Foot Seven was called Pig Foot Seven, Mr. Ye still has this bad taste.
Ghost Foot Seven said angrily: "My name is Ghost Foot Seven, not Pig Foot Seven."
Ye Wudao: "It doesn't matter, from now on, you will be called Pig Foot Seven."
Ghost Foot Seven: "I am..."
The commander of the Southern School Centurion Group gave me a nickname when he met me for the first time. How can it be decent.
