Medical Martial God

Hyatt Hotel, luxuriously decorated living room.

From the west, the elders left and right elders sat on the sofa with cold and ugly faces. Thinking of the humiliation they had suffered before, their faces were all cold and ugly, and their fists were rattling. A strong killing enthusiasm surrounds each of them.

They had eaten such a big loss in the hands of the kid named Ye Xuan. When did they have been so humiliated?

This account, they can never easily let it go.

"Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, Wu Zhongkui, when will Wan Wanli arrive?"

Jianxi came up and took a sip of tea, and laid the tea cup heavily on the coffee table, cold words came from her mouth.

"Mr. Qilu, Ms. Leng, Ms. Song, Ms. Wu, and Ms. Yun, they have come downstairs and are taking the elevator!"

Hearing Jianxilai's words, a disciple of Wushuang Jianzong answered respectfully.

"Haha ... Sovereign Sword, I haven't seen it for many years.

"Xilai, why are you so anxious to call us this night?"

The words of Wusong Jianzong's disciples just ended, but the hearty laughter sounded quietly at this moment.

With the sound of this voice, a disciple of Wushuang Jianzong looked respectfully with four magnificent middle-aged men into the hall.

At the forefront is a middle-aged man who looks more than fifty years old and looks energetic and energetic. He wears a long black hair, and his slender figure is wrapped in a gray woolen coat. With a pair of black leather gloves, it feels extremely mysterious, and there is a strong power all over the body.

His name is Wu Zhongkui, who is the current Sovereign of the Tianying Sword Sect.

Behind Wu Zhongkui was a handsome and handsome middle-aged man. His face was handsome and majestic, with a flowing broken hair, a white folding fan in his hand, and his slender figure was Wrapped in a white coat, from time to time shaking the folding fan in his hand, it feels extremely elegant, just like a knowledgeable bachelor, his name is Yun Wanli, but the master of the Vientiane deities.

As for the two majestic and middle-aged men who followed Wu Zhongkui and Yun Wanli, they were Leng Hongxiao, the current owner of the Leng family, and Song Xiyuan, the current owner of the Song family.

"Hong Xiao, Wanli, West Yuan, Zhongkui ... the four of you are here at last, hurry up and sit at will!"

Looking at the cold Leng Hongxiao, Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan, the four of them, Jianxi quickly stood up and greeted someone with a smile on his face, and a gentle word came from his mouth.

Under the arrangement of Jianxilai, Leng Hongxiao, Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan, Wu Zhongkui settled down here, sat on the sofa and started chatting.

They are old friends who have known each other for many years, and now they have no rustiness at all when they are together. They seem extremely familiar.

"Come west, let's not gossip anymore! Tell me what the **** are you calling us here today?"

After a few chats, Wu Zhongkui went straight in with a single voice, and said with a deep voice.

"Yes, West, we are all old friends we have known for many years, so let's talk straight!"

Yun Wanli, Song Xiyuan, Leng Hongxiao also agreed at this moment.

"Since the big guys say so, then I will not procrastinate! This time I called everyone here to discuss with you how to deal with the **** Ye Xuan, who has a lot of hatred compared to everyone. ! "

Hearing them and their words, Jianxi came to groan for a while, and slowly said, "Hong Xiao, vids ... there is no need to say more about the resentment between the two of you and that kid. It is well known that your family is young. The young guys are planted in that kid's hand! "

"As far as you are, the Vientiane God Sect also has a lot of resentment against him? The kid will destroy the Shadowless Boxer who has reached a cooperation agreement with you, completely destroying your plan, and even flying the kid was arrested. The Bing headquarters allows you to redeem yourself! "

"I even heard of the West, Hong Xiao, you went to the headquarters of the Kuangbing League to talk to them for justice, but the old woman from the Red Emperor gave a hard lesson. They are too bullying!"

The words from the sword came from Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, and Yun Wanli, their faces gradually became gloomy, their fists clenched, and their eyes had a strong sense of murder.

They did suffer a great deal in Ye Xuan's kid and the Confederate Alliance.

However, Wu Zhongkui's look was quite calm. After all, from the current point of view, there is no conflict and resentment between the Tianying Sword Sect and Ye Xuan and the Confederate Alliance.

However, because Jianxi came to obtain his wife, they were the former sages of Tianying Sword Sect, and Wu Zhongkui was the brother of the sacred girl, making him the brother-in-law of Jianxi, which made them Tianying Sword Sect and Wushuang Sword The relationship is very precise and the strategy is consistent.

Seeing Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan and Yun Wanli did not refute them, and Jianxi came to speak only before: "Actually, it is not difficult to deal with Ye Xuan's kid. The hard part is that he has always sheltered him!

"That's right, the kid would have died if he hadn't been guarded by him!"

"I don't know exactly what the boy is, how he can get the favor and support of the Confederate Alliance, so that they can offend our families."

"The old woman of the Red Emperor is even more lenient. Only ordinary people can do anything to Ye Xuan's kid. If others dare to do something to him, they will never be polite!"

Both Leng Hongxiao and Song Xiyuan were both cold-faced, with an eye to eye, and an angry and unwilling word came from their mouths.

"It looks like their madmen are so eager to protect that little animal!"

Jian Xilai's eyes flickered with cold light, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Since they are not kind, then don't blame our injustice!"

"I have sent a message to several senior elders and ancestors in Zongmen. We intend to start a fight against the League of Legends after the auction. I wonder how many of them are interested?"

Hearing the words of Jian Xilai, Leng Hongxiao, Song Xiyuan, Yun Wanli, Wu Zhongkui, all of them could not help but fall into a long dullness.

They were about to speak, but a ghostly, cold voice sounded quietly at this moment: "How can this be less of our Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun? I'm right, Eloque!"

"Yes, we at the Temple of the Sun have long been upset at the Berserker League!"

A vague answer came from the hall.

With the sound of this sound, a gust of wind was blowing from outside the hall, and the bells hanging in the hall were making a crisp sound, as if an anxious and beautiful music sounded at this moment.

When the strong wind stopped, the anxious and beautiful music played by the wind chimes gradually disappeared. It was unknown in the hall when two long and mysterious figures had appeared.

They seemed to be hidden in the endless darkness, making it difficult for him to see his face and appearance, and only seeing a fuzzy black shadow.

The other person seemed to be hidden in the dazzling white light and integrated with the white light. It was also impossible to see his face and appearance, and he could only see a blurry white shadow.

They are the death **** Danatus in the Temple of Death and the sun **** Alok in the Temple of the Sun!

Looking at the death **** Danatus and the sun **** Alok who came with the wind, whether it was from the west of the sword, Wu Zhongkui, Leng Hongxiao, or Yun Wanli, their gazes could not help but frown, and their brows were not wrinkled , Looking at them full of unconcealed coldness and dignity.

Only Song Xiyuan's expression was calm, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate much, as if he expected it.

"Master Song, Master Sword ... Compared to you, you wouldn't be displeased with the braveness of the two of us?"

The eyes of Death Danarts and the Sun God Alok glanced slowly from the people in the hall, and finally set their eyes on Song Xiyuan and Jianxi. The words of calm words were from Death Danarts. Came out of his mouth.

"How can we be unhappy about the arrival of the two adults, Danatus and Alok? But, I don't know why the two adults visited here late at night?"

Jian Xilai's face was full of smiles, and she laughed.

They are very aware of the huge power hidden in the Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun. They can become second only to the Confederate Alliance in this Suhai position, so it must be that they have extraordinary means and extraordinary hole cards.

"Actually, it's fine ... We are here this time mainly to discuss with you how to deal with the Berserker League!"

Hearing the words from the sword west, Death Darnates stretched a laziness lazily and said slackly.

"Tackling the Berserker League?"

The words of death goddess Darnates fell to the west of the sword, cold Hong Xiao, and clouds of miles in their ears, causing their faces to appear a faint tinge.

Apparently they did not expect that the death **** Danatus and the sun **** Alok came here to join forces with them to deal with the mad alliance.

"Yes, don't several of them want to move them? Honestly, we have endured them for a long time!"

No doubt they were extremely satisfied with the expressions on their faces from Jianxi. The sun **** Alok nodded gently, and a voice of indifferent words came from his mouth.

"Is it the two of you or the emperor behind you?"

Jianxilai and Leng Hongxiao looked at each other, gently nodded, and set their eyes on the sun **** Alok and the death **** Danatus, their eyes were shining with a dignified light.

The corner of the mouth of the sun **** Alok and the death **** Danatus raised a slight arc. The sun **** Alok stretched a lazy waist lazily, with a low voice in his mouth.

"what do y'all think?"