"Greetings, Grand Secretary Wei!" Everyone cupped their hands in greeting. Web
"Don't be so polite. We are discussing how to break through the main gate. The three leaders of the quasi-saint families have already agreed to cooperate with us. After we enter the main gate, we will go our separate ways. Now that you are here, our chances of success will be greater. "
Yun Zhaochen glanced at Fang Yun. Fang Yun nodded lightly, indicating that Yun Zhaochen was fully in charge.
"We are naturally willing to cooperate with you to break through the Road of Subjugation."
"Oh? Brother Zhaochen is indeed knowledgeable. If it weren't for Brother Meng's reminder, we wouldn't have been able to recognize the ancient characters of the Dragons. "
"We will be there soon. We will talk about it then," Yun Zhaochen said.
"Good." Wei Huang 'an nodded lightly. The purple in his eyes became slightly thicker. Finally, he deliberately glanced at Fang Yun.
Most people's gazes were on Yun Zhaochen, but a few people looked at Fang Yun.
Han Lin was very eye-catching in the group of Grand Secretaries.
"Yun Fang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
From where the Angry Axe Tribe's team was, they heard a loud roar, and a giant claw ten feet wide rose from the sky, carrying with it the sound of thunder as it flew towards Fang Yun, just like a black cloud flying towards them.
"Chief Bear Butcher, you're looking down on us humans!" As Wei Huang 'an spoke, he spat out a sharp tongue. A purple light flashed, and the demonic claw was shattered.
Fang Yun's eyes narrowed when he saw the purple ancient sword. Its speed was actually faster than Si Ming, and it didn't seem to be using its full strength.
If he didn't use the Hidden Edge Poem, the True Dragon Sword could barely reach the speed of Si Ming.
A newly promoted Grand Secretary didn't use the Hidden Edge Poem. If he could spar with words faster than Si Ming, he would be an outstanding talent in the Saint Origin World.
Wei Huang 'an had been promoted to Grand Secretary for many years. However, with the power of the blood light, his strength would always remain at the level of a newly promoted Grand Secretary. The possibility of a breakthrough was very low.
"Wei Huang 'an, this Yun Fang trapped my nephew. I used my projection to stop him and asked him to give me face. Not only did he not listen. Instead, he killed my nephew! This person's death is not enough to appease the hatred in my heart! "
"Oh? Yun Fang Wenyou, you really dare to kill Xiong Tu's nephew in front of him? "Wei Huang 'an looked at Fang Yun in shock.
Without waiting for Fang Yun to answer, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. It can't be fake."
Fang Yun did not say anything. He understood that Yun Zhaochen did not want him to speak too much. In order to avoid being discovered by potential threats, it was better to hide for a while longer.
"Haha! Good, I never thought that there would be such a mighty and unyielding man in my Bloodawn Ancient Lands. That Old Man can't let the bear demon kill you! Xiong Tu, I, Wei Huang 'an, will avenge you! "Wei Huang' an turned to look at Xiong Tu in high spirits. The purple light in his eyes became even brighter.
Xiong Tu was enraged, the red hair on his forehead trembled slightly as he said, "Wei Huang An, do you think this king doesn't dare to kill you?"
"That's right," Wei Huang 'an replied naturally.
Some of the Grand Secretaries couldn't help but smile. Even the Grand Secretaries of the three quasi-saint aristocratic families were smiling.
"You're courting death!" Xiong Tu was about to pounce when dozens of voices rang out. Whether it was the Grand Secretaries of the Bloodawn Ancient Lands or Saint Origin World. All of them were shooting daggers at each other.
The tips of their swords were pointed at Xiong Tu.
A powerful aura rippled in the sky.
"Where the human race is, demons can't be allowed to run rampant!" Meng Jingye held the Great Confucian Treasured Brush in his hand, ready to attack at any time.
Unlike the human race, the four demonic beast tribes were not united. Other than the Angry Axe Tribe and Fierce Fang Tribe, the Blood Claw Tribe and Hundred Demon Tribe did not make much of a move. Instead, many of the Demon Kings seemed to be watching a good show.
"Do you think that you can scare this king with your numbers?" Xiong Tu was not afraid at all. His arrogance grew stronger as a pitch-black bear head ancestor soul appeared behind him. It was ten feet tall, even bigger than the Great Demon King statue.
"Yes," Wei Huang 'an answered seriously.
Some of the Grand Secretaries laughed again. Even Fang Yun laughed along. He thought that the number one Grand Secretary of the Bloodawn Ancient Lands was too interesting.
"Wei Huang 'an!" Xiong Tu was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his head. The demonic aura around his body rose like flames, reaching ten feet high.
Wei Huang 'an took out a grain of Dragon Grain Rice from the River Drinking Shell and put it in his mouth. He said calmly, "Alright, Old Xiong, there's no point in fighting here. Save your strength to enter the Subduing Sin Hall. Otherwise, you won't even be able to enter the main hall. "With that said, Wei Huang 'an slowly chewed on the Dragon Grain Rice.
"That's what I call rich and overbearing. Eating Dragon Grain Rice for no reason." Liu Shan chuckled.
Xiong Tu glared at Wei Huang 'an and said, "Then we'll see in the Subduing Sin Hall!"
"Alright, wait until I get the treasure inside. I'll treat you to Dragon Grain Rice!" Wei Huang 'an showed his hospitality.
"Treasure? I don't think you can compete with those people from Saint Origin World. "Xiong Tu began to sow discord.
"If I can't, then so be it. We're all humans. Giving it to them is better than giving it to you bears. Oh right, after leaving the Subduing Sin Hall, I'm preparing to go on an expedition to the west and follow the path of my ancestors. Can you move your tribe away? "Wei Huang 'an said with a smile. He was less calm than his peers and more confident.
"Dream on!" Xiong Tu was angry and resentful, but he couldn't do anything to Wei Huang 'an.
Fang Yun secretly transmitted his voice to Yun Zhaochen, "Wei Huang 'an has always been like this? That's interesting. "
"He's from an illustrious family. Since young, he's been the top playboy in the Bloodlight Ancient Land. He knows how to play with eagles, walk dogs, train horses, and raise birds. Look at the Eagle Demon Marquis beside him. He was originally a Demon General. His temperament has been like this since young, and he's restrained himself a lot now. If you haven't seen him before, you'll definitely be fooled by his reputation. "Yun Zhaochen looked at Wei Huang 'an transmitting his voice to Fang Yun with a complicated gaze.
Fang Yun nodded and quietly adjusted his position to the back of the group. The other scholars knew that Fang Yun was hiding something, so no one said anything and let Yun Zhaochen be at the front.
Not long later, the group arrived at the place where the scholars were and dispersed the War Poetry Dragon Horses.
Wei Huang 'an acted like the local master and smiled at the scholars of the Meng, Xun, and Zeng families, "Let me introduce you, this is Yun Zhaochen …."
Fang Yun quietly listened to Wei Huang 'an's introduction. Seeing that Wei Huang' an mentioned him, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "Those war statues have been gone for a long time. I'm afraid they'll return soon. Let's discuss this quickly. What are those Demon Kings thinking? "
Wei Huang 'an smiled and said, "What else can those bears do? Before entering the hall, they were already discussing how to split the treasures. They came earlier than us and have been arguing for half a day. Let's just talk about it. Our plan wasn't very detailed at first, but with all of you here, we'll be more confident. As for the treasures inside, no matter what, they belong to whoever snatches them. If they can't snatch them, no one is allowed to fall out! Humans can't be like Demon Bears! "
As Wei Huang 'an spoke, he put another grain of Dragon Grain Rice into his mouth, eating it like a snack.
"Scholar Wei's words make sense. Humans are naturally different from Demon Beasts and Barbarians." An old voice sounded. This voice was steady and powerful, making people instinctively feel that it was reliable.
Fang Yun looked towards the voice and saw an old man with white hair and a white beard smiling. There was nothing special about him, but he gave people the impression that he was very kind.
This person stood in front of more than ten scholars.
"This is Mo Yao, the previous number one scholar of Blood Ray," Yun Zhaochen transmitted his voice.
(To be continued.)
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