Super God

The three elders took their son away.

The indifference of the elders made him recognize the faces of these people, and the presence of Concubine He Lan made him grateful.

Yun Feiyang can be sure that great progress has been made in decomposing the elders, and then slowly, they will soon be destroyed.

Princess He Lan walked into the church and smiled, "You are very good at playing."

She smiled naturally and charmingly.

As a normal man, this made Yun Feiyang feel a little moved, he smiled and said: "You can also play very well."

He Lanfei said: "Next, what are you going to do?"

Yun Fei said: "Let's go step by step."

The forces that differentiated the elders are not in a hurry, and they must find opportunities to break through.

He Lanfei said: "I have a way to let you build a higher prestige in the Helan tribe faster."

Yun Fei said: "What way?"

Concubine He Lan lifted her blue silk and said, "Soon, a meeting of the Eight Emperors will be held, and the Seven Spirit Emperors will send elite warriors of their own tribe. You can play on behalf of the He Lan tribe and win them, and you will be recognized by more people. ."

Yun Feiyang's heart moved.

Spirit emperor-level strongmen get together, this should be the supreme event of the demon clan.

"but."

He Lanfei smiled and said: "You must have enough strength, if you lose, you will be scolded by the clan."

Yun Fei said: "Do you think I have no strength?"

He Lanfei laughed and said nothing.

In fact, regarding Yunfei's strength, she only knew that it was the spirit king level, and she had never really seen it. She was able to surrender to Tuoba Linghuang.

"do not underestimate me."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "You man, but very strong."

He Lanfei leaned over and exhaled in his ear, saying: "If you want to be my man with He Lanfei, it depends on how you behaved at the meeting of the Eight Emperors."

She was very close.

Yun Feiyang lowered his head gently, and saw the tall one, and swallowed a spit suddenly, thinking to himself, the woman of the Demon Race was too old.

"in fact."

He grinned: "I can show you in bed."

This would have to be replaced by Liang Yin and others. He would definitely call him shameless, or shameless, but Helan Fei blinked charmingly and smiled, "Is it?"

Is this questioning?

Yun Feiyang was suddenly upset.

You can question my real strength, but I can't question my aspect, because this is the biggest insult to men.

Concubine He Lan preached and preached: "The warrior who fought for the He Lan tribe was set as early as half a month ago. If you want to participate, you must defeat him."

"Who?"

Yun Feiyang tried to move away from her chest.

You can't look at it anymore. If you look at it again, you will be burned by evil fire.

"The elder son."

He Lanfei said: "He Lanqi."

...

As one of the eight tribes, there are at least twenty young warriors in the Helan tribe, all of whom are young and talented.

To say the strongest.

He is the son of the elder, He Lanqi.

This man is about thirty years old and has a burly physique. The cultivation base has already reached the peak of the Spirit King and is placed in the eight tribes. It is also one of the best young talents.

In order to participate in the meeting of the Eight Emperors and fight against other tribe warriors, Yun Feiyang must defeat him and replace him in battle.

As the most grand event of the Demon Clan, Yun Feiyang must not miss the opportunity to establish prestige, so he sent a war to He Lanqi that day.

"Have you heard that the saint male priest declared war on He Lanqi and will fight tomorrow!"

"No?"

In a very short period of time, the news that Yun Feiyang challenged He Lanqi spread across the Helan tribe, and immediately caused heated discussion among the tribe.

"Hey, dare to challenge our strongest warrior in the Helan tribe, this guy is quite confident."

"In my opinion, this new saintly sacrificial priest will pretend to be a godfather and fool those untouchables, and his strength is average."

Yun Feiyang's status of'Ashura disciple', although he was afraid of several elders, those young nobles disagreed.

Isn't it just to master the earth fire and the imitation soul clock?

Without these two.

It is just an ordinary spirit king, which is incomparable with He Lanqi.

Yun Feiyang is an outsider after all, no matter what stand, the aristocratic youth of the Helan tribe will be biased towards Helanqi of his own race.

Different from these aristocratic lineages.

After hearing the news, many civilians in the Helan tribe stood on the side of Yun Feiyang. The reason is that after the sacrificial lord took office, he did a lot of good deeds.

Just one day.

The Helan tribe divided into two groups.

One faction is noble.

One faction is a civilian.

...

The Helan tribe has a magnificent mansion, although it is not as large as the palace where the chiefs live, but it is also extremely luxurious.

This is the mansion of the elders.

At the moment, he was sitting first in the hall, with disdain in his eyes, saying: "This sacrifice, it is not good to cure the group of untouchables, but it is really ridiculous to challenge me."

Next.

Eight other elders gathered.

The three elders did not come because of his son's condition, and even if the son recovered, he would not come, because the performance of several elders today has already made him completely chilled.

"Great elder."

The second elder said a little worried: "If this person uses the soul refining clock, it might be a little tricky."

"Will not."

The elder said: "The war script that the boy came down stated that he would not use Master Asura's treasure."

The second elder said: "If there is no treasure, it is not enough to worry about."

The elders nodded one after another.

They also believe that Yun Feiyang is nothing more than a treasure. Once this thing is gone, the strength is the most but the late Spirit King, He Lanqi has reached the peak, and he is not at hand to deal with him.

"Humph."

At this moment, standing next to the elder elder, the burly young demon said proudly: "Uncles, please rest assured, tomorrow's Bidou, my nephew will make the new sacrifice look good."

He is He Lanqi.

Don't say it.

As an elite warrior of the Helan tribe, the momentum that erupted throughout his body was stronger than the peak of the spirit king like Tuobaao and Tuobaqing.

"The Emperor Ling found such a person to be a sacrificial male sacrificial offering, obviously to contain us."

"Not really!"

The second elder was a little angry.

If it is not the status of disciples Ashura, they will definitely resist, after all, this is about their rights.

The four elders sighed: "The elder elder should not be humble and recommend the woman to take the position of chieftain."

In the election of chieftains that year, the elder elder had the best chance to take office, but he rejected it and elected He Lanfei as the superior on the grounds that the cultivation base was higher than himself.

"Ha ha."

The elder elder said with a smile: "It's just a woman. Since we can let her go up, we can naturally let her down, too.

It can be seen from the words that He Lanfei didn't take it seriously.

"Son~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked coldly and said: "Tomorrow Bidou, made a gamble with the boy, if he loses, let him roll down from the sacrifice position. "

"Yeah."

The two elders and others were immediately delighted.

The war between the warriors has always been possible to increase gambling appointments, and since then, you can justify the guy out of it.

"father!"

He Lanqi raised his lips, and a dark smile appeared, saying: "The son will not let him roll down so simply, he will definitely make him pay a painful price."

The elder elder smiled comfortably.

Other elders looked forward to how He Lanqi abused that sacrifice tomorrow.

"A yawn!"

Inside the church, Yun Feiyang sneezed. He rubbed his nose, spread his arms, stretched his waist, and said to himself, "Someone cursing me?"