"Hahaha, brother Lei Shengluo, no, you should be my elder according to your age, so I should call you uncle. Our eldest brother is indeed unscrupulous and delayed. And this time we asked the hall master, who is second only to the clan leader, to invite everyone. I think we should give you enough respect."

Wude walked to Lei Shengluo and said, asking him not to be angry.

Feng Yun heard the implication of Wu De's words. He specially emphasized his age, insinuating that Lei Shengluo was nearly forty years older than him, but yet he Being in the same realm as him

"snort!"

Leisheng Luo snorted coldly, and then sat on a chair. She Luotian behind him didn't say anything, and also sat down with Lei Shengluo.

After seeing this scene, Feng Yun probably knew the identity of these people. Character.

The ruthless character is just like her name. She has no emotions and only knows how to fight and kill, but she listens more to her brother Wu De.

Then there is Wu De. This person is relatively good at communication and has more insidious ideas.

Then came Lei Shengtian. Feng Yun rated him as a reckless man with no brains.

As for She Luotian, Feng Yun couldn't see through it. This man had never spoken and seemed to be unconscious. Lei Sheng **He does whatever he wants

"Hahaha, everyone, I’ve been waiting for a long time. Please forgive me for my unscrupulous hospitality!"

At this time, a very familiar voice to Feng Yun came from the deepest part of the hall. It was Wuliang, the patriarch of Wuxiang Tomb.

I saw that Wuliang was wearing a black robe and a gorgeous crown on his head, like a Like a king.

Moreover, when this unscrupulous person came out, he unreservedly released his ninth-level initial strength.

This aura was only aimed at Hongtian, Chu Chenxing, Sheluotian and Lei Shengluo. The purpose was to To shock them.

Under this extremely powerful pressure, the bodies of these four people could not stop shaking, and the previous Lei Shengluo also became very honest.

"unscrupulous······"

Feng Yun said fiercely, he still remembered the cruel look when Wuliang destroyed the White Tiger tribe

"Hum, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Feng Yun secretly swore in his heart

"Unscrupulous patriarch, this time you specially sent two hall masters to invite us from the Treasure Pavilion and the Ashu Tantric Sect to come and appreciate a treasure. I don’t know what the treasure is. Can you open our eyes first?"

At this time, Hongtian stood up and said very politely

"Hahaha, brother Hongtian, this matter is not urgent. After all, the day after tomorrow is the day when we will see the treasure. You will know it at a glance. Wuliang looked at Hongtian and said, with a warm smile on his face, completely without the previous ferocity and cruelty.

"Hahaha, Chenxing’s niece has really grown up. I remember you were still a child when we last met."

Then Wuliang looked at Chu Chenxing again

"Yes, Uncle Unscrupulous, the last time we met was ten years ago, when my grandfather was still alive, and Uncle Unscrupulous visited our Treasure Pavilion."

Chu Chenxing stood up and said with a smile

"Hahaha, it’s rare that Chenxing’s niece still remembers me."

Wuliang laughed again.

Then Wuliang looked at the two people from Asiu Tantric Sect. After a few brief greetings, Wuliang sat on the throne of the main hall.

"Today, I originally wanted to invite you all to come over and meet me, but today I got some very bad news, which may be related to all of you here."

The unscrupulous expression suddenly became very cold and stern, and the powerful aura suppressed several people present and made them unable to breathe.

"oh?"

At this time, a smile appeared on Feng Yun's face. He guessed that the person who survived Wu Xiangzuka had returned, and Wu Guang should have known the news that his son had been killed.

"Ha ha. There's something good to watch."

Feng Yun made a loud noise, then let the mirror transform into a pair of tables and chairs with hot tea on them. He was going to sit here and watch a good show.

"I wonder what could make the unscrupulous uncle so angry?"

Chu Chenxing stood up at this time and asked in a deep voice

"Hum, my fourth son, Feng'er, you should know that a few days ago, he and Wu Xin, our elder from Wuxiang Tomb, attended the auction held in your Treasure Pavilion."

Wuxian said with a gloomy expression.

"This is true. The auction was hosted by me at that time. Mr. Wufeng bought the mythical beast egg, and I personally handed it into Mr. Wufeng’s hands. Did something happen to Mr. Wufeng?"

Hongtian asked

"Humph, Feng'er and Elder Wuxin were killed on the way back, and the mythical beast egg was also snatched away by the murderer!"

At this time, Wuliang was extremely angry. The dark ghost energy burst out from his hands, destroying the gorgeous chair under him.

Wuliang also floated in the air, strengthening the oppression of his own momentum.

"Unscrupulous patriarch, this matter must have nothing to do with our Treasure Pavilion. Our rule is that as long as the treasure leaves our hands, it will not be under the control of our treasure house, and our treasure house will certainly not snatch the treasures that have been auctioned."

Hongtian said righteously at this time. He used the reputation of Treasure Pavilion as a guarantee.

"Humph, it does seem to have nothing to do with your Treasure Pavilion, because the person who killed Feng'er and Elder Wuxin was wearing the clothes of Asiu Tantra."

At this time, Wuliang looked at Lei Shengluo and Sheluotian, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Haha, now comes the most exciting part."

Feng Yun in the jade bottle said with a smile

"this······This is impossible!"

Lei Shengluo quickly stood up and explained.

He is also considered a core figure in the Ashu Tantric Sect. If there is such a big thing as snatching the divine beast eggs, he will definitely know about it.

"Huh, what's impossible! Someone, bring Luo San up!"

Wuliang shouted angrily and destroyed another item in the palace.

After Wuliang finished speaking, dozens of people brought up the man named Luo San. This was the Wuxiang whom Feng Yun let go at that time. Tomb man

"I testify that that person is a member of the Ashu Tantric Sect. He wears the clothes of the Ashu Tantric Sect and wears a black evil ghost mask. He has peak eighth-level strength, and the spiritual power he uses is also dark."

Luo San said with some difficulty. He ran back to Wuxiang Tomb in one breath and consumed a lot of energy. And the characteristics of the person he mentioned were very consistent with the characteristics of people in the Ashu Tantric Sect.

"The strength of that man was too strong. Elder Wuxin resisted desperately, creating an opportunity for Master Wufeng and us to escape. However, Elder Wuxin died, and the man still chased after him and killed the young master and the remaining people. Perhaps because of the man's omission, I was not killed, so I quickly escaped and told the clan leader about the incident."

Luo San then recounted the process of their attack.

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