"promise!"

Lu Xifeng threw the blood cauldron directly to the python king.

"Thank you, Master!"

After King Mang caught the blood cauldron, he said to the other Jueqing Beimang.

"I'll give it to you when things here are settled."

"OK!"

At this moment, Jueqing Beimang was extremely happy.

They immediately stood as quietly as a little quail.

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"Ah ah, oh my God, what kind of amber essence and blood was given to them just now?"

"I'll go, I'll go. The master actually gave me so much at once. When can we have this thing?"

"Yes, I also want amber essence blood."

"Woo, woo, we are all doing things for the master, why does the master only give it to the Heartless Northern Python and not to us?"

"Master, master, we want it too."

"Yes, Master, I also want amber essence and blood, and I also want to improve my strength."

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Seeing the blood cauldron falling into the hands of the Python King, the Shimu tribe was filled with envy.

They are all doing things for Lu Xifeng now. Why can only Jueqing Bei Mang have it but not them?

They want it too.

"I have them all. I'll ask the Python King for them later!"

Lu Xifeng glanced at the Shimu clan and said.

How could he not know what these people were thinking? Don't worry, Amber Essence is enough!

(Black Feathered Eagle (Qing Yi): (′??)? Co-author is not your blood!)

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"Wha...what's going on? Look at this posture. The Shimu clan and those level 9000 people don't just know Yanhuo Wuhen. They actually call them the master of Yanhuo Wuhen."

"Isn't it? Isn't it? They actually called him master. My sky is about to fall."

"How can he, a 7500-level person, be the master of so many 9000-level experts? What virtue and ability does he have?"

"Oh my God, this is so dramatic."

"No wonder he doesn't want to join us. It turns out that we are not qualified enough in his eyes."

"No, there are nine thousand level people behind them, so who do we think they are?"

"That makes sense."

"I didn't expect that although his rank is low, his background is not small."

"But what I don't understand is why the Shimu clan calls him master now?"

"What I can't figure out is that his background is too big. If he didn't call himself the master of Yanhuo Wuhen, wouldn't he be killed by Di Yunzhu and the others? This is their way of survival."

"That's right. There are quite a lot of weird things happening today, everyone."

"Now I want to see how the Diyun clan will end up. The person he wants to kill has such a big backing, what should they do?"

"Don't we still have time to take care of them now? Whether we can leave safely is still a question."

"Well, that's true, but we just talked about it and didn't take any actual actions. In my opinion, this fireworks Wuhen shouldn't kill us just because of this."

"That's right, let's take a look again."

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People from all races are becoming more and more curious about Lu Xifeng.

They never expected that a 7500-level person like Lu Xifeng would have such a strong backing.

It is truly unprecedented and unheard of.

At the same time, they are also very curious about what kind of ending the Yun Clan will face?

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"Oh, it turns out the clown is really me."

"It's funny, it's really funny. Who would have thought that they were actually in the same group."

"So they were acting from the beginning."

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago. They can all open space cracks. Why didn't you think of them as a group?"

"This is really going to destroy our Yun clan."

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The Diyun tribe and more than a dozen races felt like the sky was falling.

They never imagined that they would face such an ending.

It’s just that the venerable person they respected is now a member of the Shimu clan.

Now he has become Lu Xifeng's follower and wants to respect Lu Xifeng as his master.

This makes the Diyun tribe unwilling to accept this reality at all.

Together, they had tried their best to please Jueqing Beima and wanted him to kill Lu Xifeng. This was probably a big joke in the eyes of Jueqing Beimang and Lu Xifeng.

The Diyun tribe and others felt very bad at this time.

A powerful depression suddenly surged into their hearts.

Since we are going to die anyway, we must not die in frustration.

Lu Xifeng and Jueqing Beimang are playing them like monkeys.

Then they have to scold Lu Xifeng.

"How dare you play us like this, you damned thing."

"Is it fun? I want to ask you if it's fun?"

"Damn it, I think you have nothing to do. You just act all day long."

"I said, you tell lies all day long, will you not know whether what you say is true or false one day?"

"It's disgusting, I have never seen such disgusting people."

"Which world are you from? Go back, we don't need people like you in Penghai."

"You don't deserve to stay in Penghai, go away."

"You are trash, stinky shit, Pangchou."

"It's disgusting to look at."

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The Diyun tribe went crazy.

They said all the words they could think of.

Just to vent their inner dissatisfaction.

They knew they couldn't leave alive today.

Since they were all going to die, they would naturally give Lu Xifeng and Jueqing Beimang a good scolding.

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