Chapter 1861

Zhang Wuneng's mouth twitched, "It seems that the warden is not going to accept my mediation!"

"Well, I will express my position on behalf of Commander Gao. President Zhao is Commander Gao's confidant and beloved general. Commander Gao will not let you beat him. If you want to tear your face, then we will accompany you to the end."

Zhang Wuneng said aggressively, and then he suddenly threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

As the broken porcelain pieces on the ground burst, the two half-step gods of the Blood Doctor Sect and the two half-step gods of the Mo Clan at the table next to them stood up together, looking at Ye Xiao, the warden and the other four with disdainful eyes.

After doing all this, Zhang Wuneng leaned back on the chair, trying his best to make his trembling body invisible.

Although he was very confident in Gao Qimei's arrangement, this was a fight between great masters after all. It was impossible for him to say that he was not afraid at all.

"Zhang Wuneng, you are just a bunch of big cats and small cats, and you want to overturn the table with us. You overestimate them!" Ye Xiao said casually.

So far, the ancestor of the Mo clan has not appeared, so he decided to provoke Zhang Wuneng and let him show his cards.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wuneng laughed contemptuously. In his opinion, Ye Xiao must be self-righteous because he is the warden and this divine warrior is in charge, so he dares to be so unscrupulous.

"Mr. Ye, do you think we only have this few people?"

"You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Today, I will make sure you die without a burial place."

"Old Mo, come out! Let this foul-mouthed kid see how ignorant he is."

Like Zhang Wuneng, Zhao Wuji and the Mo clan warriors who were injured by Ye Xiao at the newsstand before also looked at Ye Xiao with contempt.

In their eyes, Ye Xiao was courting death, and his current arrogance would become his last song in this life.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a figure in a gray gown walked in expressionlessly with one hand behind his back.

This person was the ancestor of the Mo clan who had dealt with Ye Xiao at the Aocheng Casino and the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference, and the only ancestor of the Mo clan who escaped from the territory of the Dragon Kingdom.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Mo clan was calm. Although he had been hiding his breath and did not spy on the people in the box, he had accurate information that the other party had only one martial artist in the God Transformation Realm, and he needed him to take action.

How could a God Transformation cultivated in a small place like Penglai compare to him, a God Transformation of the Ancient Martial Arts Family with a thousand-year heritage.

However, when the ancestor of the Mo clan looked at one of the people on the opposite side, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's him!"

The footsteps of the Mo clan ancestor who had just stepped in stopped in mid-air in an instant, and then, his figure suddenly shot back as if he was equipped with a spring.

"Oh my god! What's going on?"

Zhang Wuneng and Zhao Wuji, who saw this scene, and the warriors invited by Gao Qimei in the box, all opened their mouths wide, and were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws on the ground.

You know, this Mo clan ancestor is their biggest reliance! I thought that after the Mo clan ancestor appeared, it would cause an absolute crushing situation to Ye Xiao and others.

But I never expected that the Mo clan ancestor would run away like a rabbit seeing a wolf as soon as he entered the door.

Not to mention Zhang Wuneng and others, who were as confused as monks, even Ou Taibai and Situ Zhao were also at a loss.

Only the warden seemed to have realized something. Just when the ancestor of the Mo clan stepped into the door, the warden had sensed his realm. It was indeed the realm of transformation of the spirit as Ye Xiao said.

Perhaps the other party also sensed Ye Xiao's strength, so he ran away immediately!

Although Ye Xiao used a secret technique to hide his breath, at such a close distance, he could not hide it from the warriors of the same realm.

But this is a bit unreasonable. How could that person know that he would definitely lose before they even fought?

You know, the other party has three more half-step transformation of the spirit than his side, so they can still fight!

What the warden didn't know was that the ancestor of the Mo clan not only sensed Ye Xiao's strength, but also recognized Ye Xiao.

At the ancient martial arts exchange meeting, Mo Kunlun was beaten half to death by Ye Xiao. The ancestor of the Mo clan believed that he could not beat Ye Xiao. When the warden got rid of the other warriors and surrounded him with Ye Xiao, how could he have a chance to survive?

Therefore, the best strategy is to flee immediately.

Just as the Mo clan ancestor left the box, Ye Xiao jumped up and "crashed!" The solid wooden chair under him was shattered into pieces in an instant because it could not withstand Ye Xiao's sudden explosive force.Wood chips.

Then Ye Xiao used his full strength to perform Yu Bu and chased after the ancestor of the Mo clan.

"Brother Xu, I'll leave this to you."

After Ye Xiao's words came from outside the box, there was no trace of Ye Xiao in the whole box. If it weren't for the pile of broken wood on the ground, many people would question whether Ye Xiao had appeared in this room.

"Zhao Wuji, it's time to settle our accounts now!" The warden slowly stood up, his eyes like a knife swept straight at Zhao Wuji.

Before coming here, the warden was still thinking about having a fight with the master of the other side who invited him to the God of Transformation, and leaving the rest of the fish to Ye Xiao to deal with, but he didn't expect that this would be the result.

Since he didn't have a role to play in the fight against the God of Transformation for the time being, he naturally couldn't let go of the dishes in the box.

Stared at by the warden's sharp eyes, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Dian, warden, let's talk it over. If you are not satisfied with the negotiation just now, I can give you more compensation."

Even the Mo clan ancestor who checks and balances the warden has slipped away. How can Zhao Wuji still have the confidence to challenge the warden?

"Talk it over?"

"Haha!"

The warden sneered.

"Ask my fist if it agrees!"

After saying that, the warden's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, just like a hurricane, rushing towards Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, the entire Jiutian Teahouse was shaking at this time, and the wooden window frames in the box kept "clicking! Clicking!" The tea on the Eight Immortals Table was all overturned.

"Stop him, stop him quickly! Otherwise, we will all die!"

Zhao Wuji roared hoarsely, knowing that there was no room for negotiation.

After hearing this, the two Blood Doctor Sect warriors who were sitting at the same table with Zhao Wuji and had the idea of ​​retreating immediately gritted their teeth and rushed towards the warden at the same time.

Although they knew that they had little chance of winning against a Divine Transformation warrior like the warden, they also agreed with Zhao Wuji's words.

Judging from the warden's attitude just now, he would not let them off just because they were members of the Blood Doctor Sect. If they wanted to survive, they had to fight to the death.

So both of them used all their skills and burst out all their strength at this moment.