"I agree!"
"I agree too."
When these words came out, Feng Xiong and Cheng Xiuyi seemed to have been drained of all their strength, their eyes were filled with gray, and they silently endured the whispers and ridicules of the people around them.
How arrogant they were just now, how embarrassed the two of them are now.
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Lord Feng and Lord Cheng are indeed smart people."
Gong Wuwei smiled faintly, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or sarcasm. Then Gong Wuwei slowly scanned the crowd in the audience and said: "Very good. If no one objects, I will be the Lord of Qishan from now on. I hope you can help me." , I will definitely not treat you badly..."
"I object……"
But before Gong Wuwei finished speaking, a discordant voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
The smile on Gong Wuwei's face paused, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, revealing three people.
The three people were clearly Ye Qing, Granny Tilan and King Chuanshan, and the person speaking was naturally Ye Qing.
"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to speak nonsense here?"
Before Gong Wuwei could say anything, someone jumped out impatiently and attacked Ye Qing.
"snort……"
Ye Qing did not move, but Granny Carrying the Basket and King Chuanshan sneered and took a step forward.
In one step, spikes surged from the ground and flower baskets fell from the sky. They pounced on Ye Qing's five people. Three of them were pierced by the spikes, and the remaining two had their heads removed.
In the blink of an eye, the entire army of five people was wiped out, and those who were ready to make a move felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and their hearts were as cold as can be.
After realizing the realm of Granny Tilan and King Chuanshan, everyone became even more silent.
"It turns out to be Grandma Tilan and King Chuanshan. I didn't know that these two great masters came to visit, so they were not welcomed from afar." Granny Tilan and King Chuanshan did not hide their appearance or aura, and they were naturally recognized by Gong Wuwei at a glance.
Grandma Tilan and King Chuanshan saw that Ye Qing didn't speak, so they didn't dare to speak without permission.
"I, the Immortal Cave, have no grudges against you two. I wonder if you two have come to the Immortal Cave. What advice can you give me?" Seeing that the two of them were silent, Gong Wuwei said again.
The old lady holding the basket said, "I don't dare to take it seriously. We are here with my young master."
"Master?"
Gong Wuwei then turned her attention to Ye Qing. Although she noticed Ye Qing at the first moment, it was just that Ye Qing's aura seemed to be absent, which made her subconsciously ignore the other person's existence, thinking that the other person was just the old lady holding the basket or the mountain king. His disciples were not worth a penny, but according to Granny Tilan, the two of them actually respected the young man in front of them, which quite surprised her.
So, Gong Wuwei carefully examined the young man in front of her. Slowly, Gong Wuwei's face became more and more solemn, because in his perception, the young man in front of her was clearly standing in front of her, but she couldn't sense him. Its existence is as mysterious as clouds and mountains shrouded in mist.
"Has the cave master seen enough?"
After a few breaths, Ye Qing smiled faintly.
"snort……"
Gong Wuwei, who was examining Ye Qing, suddenly saw a majestic invisible figure. The figure just glanced at her indifferently. Gong Wuwei's soul swayed and trembled. He couldn't help but groan, and his face turned as pale as paper for a moment.
But the next moment, Gong Wuwei's face returned to color, as if nothing had happened, he cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what your surname is?"
"It's just a nobody. The cave master doesn't need to worry about it." Ye Qing cupped his hands and returned the greeting, saying.
"Since the young master is unwilling to tell me, I won't force myself to do so."
Gong Wuwei said: "Young Master is not from Qishan, right?"
"No." Ye Qing nodded.
"Young Master has a grudge against me, Immortal Cave?" Gong Wuwei continued to ask.
"We have never met each other, so there is no injustice." Ye Qing said.
"Then the young master has a grudge against my Immortal Cave?" Gong Wuwei asked again.
"It's the first time we meet, so we have no grudges." Ye Qing replied.
"Since the young master is not from Qishan, and has no enmity with my Immortal Cave, what advice do you have for coming to my Immortal Cave and disturbing my family affairs in Qishan?" Gong Wuwei narrowed his eyes.
"If you don't take it seriously, you just have something to discuss." Ye Qing said.
"What's the matter?" Gong Wuwei asked.
"It's not a big deal. I just think the title of Lord of Qishan is good and I want to be the Lord of Qishan for a few days."
Ye Qing smiled faintly: "I wonder what Gongdong's plan is?"
Gong Wuwei's pupils narrowed and his tone became colder: "This joke is not funny at all."
"Master of the Palace Cave, why do you think this is a joke?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.
"So, Young Master is serious?" Gong Wuwei's voice was as cold as frost.
"Of course I am serious." Ye Qing said calmly: "I am determined to be the Lord of Qishan Mountain, and even Tathagata cannot stop me."
"Hahaha... Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability or not."
Gong Wuwei sneered, without hesitation, waved his hand and said: "Kill them."
Although she wasn't sure about Ye Qing's level or who the other party was, they had been planning for today's matter for many days and there was absolutely no room for mistakes.
Furthermore, there are hundreds of people on their side, and no matter how powerful the other side is, there are only three of them. How can they be their opponents?
Following the order, the five people behind Gong Wuwei all pounced on Ye Qing.
Dou Yuan, Shao Qisha, Xin Wuchang and others did not hesitate to kill Granny Tilan and King Chuanshan.
Feng Xiong and Cheng Xiuyi looked at each other and rushed towards Ye Qing the next moment.
Although they were forced to surrender to Gong Wuwei, and they were not willing to sacrifice their lives for Gong Wuwei, but in this case, if they did not take action, they would be both sides, and they would definitely be settled by Gong Wuwei's queen afterwards.
As for why he chose to help Gong Wuwei rather than betray Ye Qing, the answer is simple.
Although the young man in front of them didn't look like a good person. After all, without two brushes, he wouldn't dare to speak arrogantly or provoke Gong Wuwei, but they didn't think that the other party could defeat Gong Wuwei, let alone the fact that he was in Gong Wuwei. The chassis of the fairy cave cannot be suppressed by a strong dragon. The death of Ding Banshan, Zhong Qiu, Xu Laodao and others in Gong Wuwei's hands proves that the strength of Xianren Cave is unfathomable, so the young man in front of him is definitely not Gong Wuwei or Gong Wuwei. The opponent of Xianren Cave.
To put it harshly, it means overestimating one's own abilities and seeking death.
So who to help, the answer is naturally self-evident.
Feng Xiong's five fingers turned into claws and stretched forward. With an eagle cry, a black eagle covering the sky appeared in the sky.
The black eagle is huge, its back is like a mountain, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and its claws are like sharp swords.
Feng Xiong was a real person, and when he made a move, he used his special move "Eagle Claw" to suppress the bottom of the box. Therefore, before the claw fell, the ground was already pierced by sharp claws, and the terrifying aura filled the void.
Cheng Xiuyi did not hesitate to give in. Every time he took a step forward, red peonies would take root and sprout on the ground, swaying and blooming, with a fragrant fragrance.
And invisible to the naked eye, countless invisible threads as thin as ox hair drilled out of Ye Qing's pores and entangled themselves on each peony.
Cheng Xiuyi snapped his fingers when he was ten feet away from Ye Qing.
Suddenly, the red peonies on the ground began to wither, and the peonies on the ground withered. On the other hand, there were peonies in full bloom on Ye Qing's body.
The blossoming peonies are as delicate as flames and blood.
