Chapter 3620: Who is the master
Chapter 3620: Who is the master
Chapter 3620: Who is the master
"Thirteen shares sect and family?"
Liu Qingyang was stunned for a while.
"Lord Dragon Soul, the subordinates informed them without authorization, after all, Lord Dragon Soul is here in the 20th Heaven, they need to thank you." Hun Yuan explained quickly.
The 13-gu sect and the aristocratic family came to visit and naturally learned of Feng Wuchen's identity.
"It's okay." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly: "Since they are here, let them in, maybe I still remember some people."
In a short while, the leaders of the thirteen sects and aristocratic families, patriarchs and elders entered the hall one after another.
"See Lord Dragon Soul!" Dozens of people knelt down on one knee respectfully.
Especially the alchemist, while respectful, but also very excited.
They never thought that they could see Feng Wuchen again.
"Get up all." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, very polite and unassuming.
"Thank you, Lord Dragon Soul!" Dozens of people respectfully thanked.
Looking at dozens of people, Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "You are Yang Tianhan, you are Zhen Qiunan, you are Bai Xuanlan..."
Feng Wuchen called out the names of the alchemists, but they were very excited.
They never thought that Feng Wuchen actually remembered them, and originally thought Feng Wuchen had forgotten them.
"My teacher still remembers his disciples." Bai Xuanlan cried with excitement.
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "When you were teaching, you all listened so carefully, and your savvy was good, of course I remember."
Feng Wuchen then ordered a banquet.
The leaders of the sect and the elders of the Patriarch are even more excited.
Isn't this a dream?
All were flattered.
I felt extremely honored again.
This is the brother of the ancient witch great.
How prestigious is it to be able to eat and drink with the brothers of the ancient witch great?
It stands to reason that they are not qualified at all, but Feng Wuchen doesn't care about it at all.
During the banquet, it was learned that Feng Wuchen wanted to control the heavens. The leaders of the sect and the elders of the Patriarch, not only did not object, but were willing to join forces with the Dragon Soul.
This is a surprise to Feng Wuchen.
This is openly an enemy of the Supreme Lord Temple.
Are they not afraid of the destruction of their power and family?
Feng Wuchen thought at first that they would advise or stop them, but never thought they would be willing to take action.
Of course, Feng Wuchen didn't need them to intervene, it was just a surprise.
With the current strength of the Dragon Soul, Twenty Heaven did not take it seriously.
......
The next day, Feng Wuchen went to Fengyue Pavilion on time.
When I arrived at Fengyue Pavilion, the hour had not yet arrived, but Wanlifeng had already arrived.
Fengyue Pavilion has been enveloped by Wanlifeng.
No matter who it is, as long as they are not invited, they are not allowed to enter Fengyue Pavilion today.
Standing on the balcony on the third floor, Wan Lifeng grinned when he saw Feng Wuchen's figure: "Come here alone. It's really courageous. I really didn't disappoint this young master."
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen appeared on the balcony on the third floor, poured a glass of wine on his own, and drank it in one go.
Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, "Compared with Feng Restaurant's eight attributes, it's far behind."
"Eight attributes?" Wanlifeng was taken aback, never heard of what it was.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Wanlifeng and said with a faint smile: "Where are the major forces? Is it possible that there are only two of us?"
"The hour has not arrived, don't worry." Wan Lifeng sneered.
Feng Wuchen has no fear on his face, pouring and drinking by himself, very leisurely.
"Shoo hoo!"
Soon, a powerful breath came from high above, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.
Feng Wuchen raised his head and glanced slightly, disappointment flashed across his eyes, then turned around and went in.
There were a lot of people here, there were more than 30 people, all from the ancient gods to the blue titled ancient gods.
There are eight green titled ancient gods, blue titled ancient gods have three, and the rest are ancient gods.
They are the young masters and genius disciples of the major forces in the Twenty Heavens.
In the twenty-first heaven, his status is aloof and his prestige is impressive.
The twentieth heaven is really not comparable to the sixteenth to the nineteenth heaven.
The strength is strong enough to crush any heavy sky below twenty.
The genius of the younger generation alone is enough to sweep any great sky below twenty.
"Big Brother Wan invited Lord Dragon Soul. I heard that he is a green titled ancient god. You have to try his strength later."
"Yes! See if Dragon Soul really has this strength, I'm worried that he will be frightened for a while."
"The Dragon Soul dared to hit the Twenty Heaven, and still want to control the Twenty Heaven. It's simply overwhelming."
"The dragon soul is looking for death!"
Dozens of talented young masters and disciples didn't take dragon souls seriously.
Soon, dozens of people appeared in Fengyue Pavilion.
"Brother Wan, has the Dragon Soul Lord come? Where's the human?" A young master quickly asked, but did not see Feng Wuchen.
"Big Brother Wan, wouldn't the Lord Dragon Soul dare to come?" Another young master sneered disdainfully.
Wan Lifeng said indifferently: "He's already here, inside, go in."
Already here?
This Dragon Soul Lord really dare to come!
"Hey, the green titled ancient god, this young master has to see how strong he is." A young master sneered jokingly, and couldn't wait to compete with Feng Wuchen.
In the restaurant, Feng Wuchen sat on a large table alone, eating and drinking.
The host was not seated, but Feng Wuchen, the guest, started eating first.
Wanlifeng's dozens of young masters and talented disciples were all dumbfounded.
Who is the master of this?
A wave of monstrous anger broke out, and they were all exploded with anger.
Feng Wuchen simply didn't take them seriously!
"What are you doing? Brother Wan didn't even sit down, but you ate first!" An old green titled **** couldn't help but roared at Feng Wuchen.
"Is he the Dragon Soul Lord? It's unreasonable! How dare you not put us in your eyes!" A cyan-titled ancient **** young master was angry and murderous.
"Too arrogant! We must teach him a lesson today!" Another young master furiously said.
As a twenty-fold heavenly young master and a genius disciple, with a transcendent position and prestige, how can he tolerate others' insults and contempt?
Seeing these big people get angry, the shopkeeper and the second person in the restaurant were all scared to death.
"Lord Dragon Soul, are you too arrogant?" Wan Lifeng gritted his teeth and said angrily, his flesh twitched violently, his fists clenched.
Seeing Wan Lifeng and others coming in, Feng Wuchen turned his head and took a look, and said as he ate, "You are coming too slow, I'm almost full, sit down."
The moment Feng Wuchen turned his head, when he saw Feng Wuchen's face, the expressions of more than a dozen young masters suddenly changed.
Originally full of anger and grim face, after seeing Feng Wuchen's face, it turned into panic.
It was the expressions of seeing ghosts, expressions of extreme fear!
It's him!
That's right! It really is him!
OMG! This man is actually Dragon Soul Lord!