Return of the War God

Chapter 4467: : Sweep the suppression! !

Chapter 4467: : Sweep the suppression! !

But immediately Ye Wuque also showed a faint smile.

This brother Shu Nantian is worthy of being a quasi-sword son of the Ao Xian Sword Sect. It is interesting to understand this truth.

"it is good."

I saw that Ye Wuque took out a blank jade slip and put it on his forehead, branding everything that I had cut, and then tossed it directly to his brother Shu Nantian.

Brother Shu Nantian took it, looking at the jade slip in his hand, his eyes flickering, he didn't know if he was feeling or sighing, but he raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque again and said: "More..."

Before the word "thank you" had time to speak, my brother Shu Nantian was suddenly interrupted by a big drink!

"Shouyou, Zhao Wanli! I want to challenge Master Ye!"

"I don't know Master Ye... dare you!!"

Among the creatures below, Zhao Wanli stepped out, followed by a dozen younger generations of Shouyou. He looked at Ye Wuque on the balcony at the moment, his expression solemnly determined!

boom! !

All the creatures in all directions are stunned!

Then there was an uproar!

Zhao Wanli wants to challenge Master Ye? ?

what's going on?

But Zhao Wanli's eyes flashed a sneer in the depths of his eyes!

This is the way he thought of dealing with Ye Wuque!

In the public, challenge Ye Wuque! !

In this way, this is the challenge of the younger generation to the younger generation. It is a reasonable battle among the younger generation. Even if the old monster knows, it is not easy to intervene, let alone intervene.

And who is Ye Wuque?

The quasi-spirit of the ancient alliance of the gods!

Before, it was even the existence of eighteen quasiyou generals!

Such a character is already superior!

Zhao Wanli naturally knew that no matter from low position, status or identity, he was not Ye Wuque's opponent at all.

But Zhao Wanli didn't care at all!

Because he challenged Ye Wuque, no matter how he responded, he had already lost!

If you agree to your own challenge and win yourself, that means relying on the strong to bully the weak, and you can't win by force!

Rejecting one's own challenge, no matter what the reason is, it means being afraid and timid. What about the record of beating the eighteen quasi-youths?

He had enough reasons to release the news and slander Ye Wuque.

As for agreeing to your own challenge but losing to yourself?

Naturally, Zhao Wanli didn't dare to think about the result, but if that happened, Zhao Wanli would be happier and the effect would be better.

It just so happened that the quasi sword of the Proud Immortal Sword Sect was also there. This was an extremely heavyweight audience, and he must be happy to see Ye Wuque making a fool of himself.

and so!

Zhao Wanli's abacus played loudly in his heart, as long as he speaks, it means that Ye Wuque has actually lost!

After that, waiting for the rumors to spread, Ye Wuque's reputation will definitely be hit, so when Master Kuang returns, he will be a great achievement!

Thinking of this, the look on Zhao Wanli's face was even more solemn. He was excited and excited when he saw Ye Wuque on the balcony. He continued to speak loudly again: "Master Ye! Why? You don't agree? Are you really? No..."

Yin! ! !

A sword chant resounded loudly, and Zhao Wanli only felt that an endless sword light suddenly lit up in front of him, and an infinitely terrifying sword power enveloped him!

Puff! !

Zhao Wanli flew out directly, there were countless blood stains on his body, blood splashed, and he slammed on the ground with a bang, his face full of anger and fear! !

It was brother Shu Nantian who shot!

Sweep him directly and suppress it on the spot!

Although he didn't die and suffered no serious damage, it was obvious that his brother Shu Nantian was merciful, but he was completely ashamed!

On the balcony, Ge Shu Nan looked down at Zhao Wanli condescendingly, and his flat voice slowly sounded.

"I hate people interrupting me the most. Your parents never taught you how to write polite?"

"Also, challenge Ye Wuque..."

"Are you worthy?"

At the moment when Brother Shu Nantian's words fell, countless guardian creatures on all sides burst into laughter!

Everyone's eyes at Zhao Wanli showed endless mockery and teasing!

Zhao Wanli was shaking violently at this moment!

Full of anger and despair! !

How could this be?

Why is it happening like that? ?

How could Shu Nantian make a move? Why would he shoot for Ye Wuque? ?

Zhao Wanli did not expect such a result to appear, Ye Wuque did not look at him from beginning to end, but his brother Shu Nantian was the one who suppressed him!

Thousands of calculations, all kinds of conspiracies, directly hit the basket to nothing!

It is equivalent to aiming at Ye Wuque's failure, and completely reducing himself to a laughing stock on the Shouyou Fortress. Numerous laughter from all directions is like countless daggers piercing Zhao Wanli's heart, making him endless humiliation, life is better than death! !

"You, you...puff!!!"

Zhao Wanli pointed to his brother Shu Nantian on the balcony. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. He was angry and spit out a big mouth of blood, and he passed out with anger!

At the same moment!

In a void farther away from the Shouyou Fortress, a huge floating warship flew at a rapid speed.

Inside the floating battleship, in a room.

A figure seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and stretched a big lazy waist. Although the light was dim, it was already visible that it was a figure shrouded in a purple cloak.

"Sao Nu, how far is it?"

The figure in the purple cloak spoke slowly, with a lazy tone.

This person is the quasi demon child of the desperate demon realm...Kuang Zishen!

"There are about three days left, Master."

The howling slave urn, standing beside it like a ghost, opened its mouth with anger, filled with evil spirits.

"Are there three more days? Just enough, you can digest and digest the harvest this time."

Kuang Zishen chuckled.

"Congratulations, Master's bloodline has changed, and go further in the Legend of Jiuqiao!"

Xiao Nu knelt down to congratulate.

"Hehe, Void Treasure is well-deserved, but it's not just me, but the one in the Jade Jade Guanghan Palace has also benefited a lot."

Kuang Zi Shen seemed to rub his chin.

"By the way, Xiaonu, can you say that the few little guys in the Shouyou Fortress who are in the line of Shouyou can give Ye Wuque some fun?"

Kuang Zishen suddenly spoke like this.

Xiao Nu thought for a while and said: "It's hard to say, it may work, it may not work."

"Yes, after all, Ye Wuque is the quasi-spirit of the ancient alliance of the gods. It would be too boring if he was easily stinked by some little guys. His heart, I have long been attracted to him, it must be very good. eat."

"Master, if the little guys in Shouyou's line really do it, are they really going to bring them back to the demon realm?"

"Of course, I am the one who speaks, after all, I promised."

"But, can't you just eat them after you take them back? Hahahaha..."

Kuang Zishen chuckled lightly.

A pair of penetrating eyes under the purple cloak looked out the window, looking in the direction of the Shouyou Fortress, becoming more and more weird, even licking his tongue.

"Ye Wuque..."

"I really can't wait..."