Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1283: White Tiger III

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"Hello Brother Lang, I've heard the name for a long time, and it really lives up to its reputation. This young lady is your sister, can you recommend me?" Ye Wenliu didn't feel the hostility of the Zhao brothers and sisters towards him at all, and was almost shy.

"No need, please!" Zhao Minglang was very strong. He had heard of Brother Ye Wenliu's flower names, and he always scoffed.

After speaking, before Ye Wenliu could react, he brought Zhao Mingyue to the table.

"This… "

Ye Wenliu hesitated for a while, but returned to his seat. Although he didn't get to know Zhao Mingyue directly, he was excited to find the fifth beauty.

"Huh?" Zhao Minglang had been following Ye Wenliu, and suddenly saw Han Yu, his eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he snorted: "The raccoon dog on a hill!"

Look no further.

Zhao Mingyue sat next to Zhao Minglang, her little face was redder than Huo Huoyun, and she lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Countless people pointed and pointed at Ye Wenliu, some of whom were unabashedly sarcastic, causing Han Yu to suffer a disaster.

Ye Wenliu didn't take it seriously. He piled the utensils on the table on the ground at random, wiped the table clean, took out a piece of white paper, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and pondered deeply.

"What are you going to do?" Han Yu asked.

"Let's get the bottom line first!" Ye Wenliu seriously picked up the brush and prepared to start work.

This made the Zhao family instantly angry. Could it be that Ye Wenliu still dared to paint Zhao Mingyue's portrait in broad daylight

Zhao Minglang stared at Ye Wenliu stubbornly, as long as Ye Wenliu dared to write, he would immediately take action.

Han Yu held down Ye Wenliu's pen and said angrily, "You are courting death!"

Ye Wenliu said indifferently, "Brother Han, don't worry about me, it's fine."

Han Yu said forcefully, "Don't draw her."

In the entire younger generation of Zhao family, Han Yu had the best impression of Zhao Mingyue, and he was also Han Yu's cousin, so how could Ye Wenliu blaspheme.

"Uh, Brother Han, it's not you who likes others, right?" Ye Wenliu looked at Han Yu in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Yu's face darkened.

"Brother Han, you are too domineering. You can just snatch the music and music with my brother. You want to snatch Zhao Mingyue with me?" Ye Wenliu stared at Han Yu with wide eyes.

"No more nonsense, be careful I'll throw you out!" Han Yu couldn't help it anymore, Ye Wenliu was even more disgusting and shameless than his brother Ye Xunhua.

"Actually, there is no conflict of interest between the two of us. The people belong to you. I'm just painting a picture!" Ye Wenliu said in a negotiating tone.

Han Yu didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.

Ye Wenliu opened his mouth, only to feel a lot of grievances in his heart, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly, and said, "Okay, I have obeyed you, no wonder my brother is willing to bow down when he sees you!"

Ye Wenliu reluctantly put away his guy. Han Yu stood up and left, he really didn't want to sit with Ye Wenliu.

"Roar… "

At this moment, there was a sound of tiger roaring outside, which made Zhaixinglou tremble three times.

Everyone in the hall was alarmed and rushed towards the window to watch.

"What a majestic sound of a tiger's roar!" Han Yu was startled. From the sound, he could tell that the person who made the tiger's roar was definitely not simple.

Immediately afterwards, a scream sounded.

"Where did the white tiger come from, how can he be so domineering?"

"Nine masters of the Holy Land of Light were beaten down by it!"

Those who went to the window were all surprised to see the situation outside.

The white tiger was spotless and clean. Although it was not big, it was majestic, like an emperor. The Feng Clan's guards turned a blind eye to its behavior.

"Are all human beings so weak?" The white tiger spit out human words, looked up at the seventh floor, and showed deep disdain in his eyes.

"What an arrogant monster!" Many people were shouting, and being looked down upon by a monster made them very angry.

"Whoever is dissatisfied, come down and fight!" Bai Hu's domineering voice sounded.

"Hmph, how can a monster be in trouble in the human race's territory!" A master jumped down from the window and rushed towards the white tiger. This is a master of the first level of Wuhuang.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the white tiger jumped up and slapped the man with a paw.

"boom!"

The man was slapped out by the white tiger's paw, and his palm was directly smashed.

"hiss!"

The people on the seventh floor were all gasping for breath. One move seriously injured the master of the first level of Emperor Wu. This white tiger was too powerful.

"What is the origin of this white tiger? Could it be the master of the White Tiger clan in the Demon Emperor Mountain?" Many people trembled.

"Is there anyone else?" Bai Hu scorned everyone present.

At this moment, no one dared to take it lightly.

"Little White Tiger, you haven't come up yet, do you want me to go down and invite you?" Feng Kuang said, although he was laughing, but there was an unquestionable tone in his tone.

"Feng Kuang, you won't come to pick me up when I come?" Bai Hu showed no signs of weakness.

"I have guests here!" Feng Kuang said.

"A group of vulnerable humans can also be your guests? Forget it, it's worth noting that you don't participate in this banquet!" Bai Hu was very arrogant and turned around and left.

"Brother Mad, who is this, how can he be so defiant?" one person asked angrily.

"White Tiger III!" Feng Kuang said lightly.

When the scene was quiet, there were countless sounds of gasping for air.

Everyone knows what kind of character the White Tiger III is, the pure-bred divine beast, the White Tiger. Moreover, it is the first divine beast to attack. Who is the enemy of the same generation

Many people's eyes can't help but turn to Han Yu, the ancient divine beast, only the invincible system of the human race can compete with it.

"Little White Tiger, there are also many heroes among human beings. It's just for the sake of the next face, and they don't want to make trouble here. That's enough for you!" Feng Kuang said lightly.

Everyone sighed, worthy of being the first person in the younger generation of the Feng clan to dare to speak to White Tiger III like this.

"Really?" White Tiger III turned around and asked.

"The genius of the Zhao family, the elite of the Ye family, and the invincible system of the human race are all here. Is it true that what I said is still false?" Feng Kuang said.

The White Tiger III didn't say much, and walked into the Star Picking Building.

Everyone returned to their seats and sat down one after another, and they stopped talking. Bai Hu III made such a fuss that many people felt ashamed.

Zhao Mingyue found Han Yu and looked at Han Yu, both of them nodded and said hello.

Soon, White Tiger III went up to the seventh floor, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Where is the Human Race Invincible System?" The voice was so powerful that it shook the entire seventh floor.

Many people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Zhao Minglang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Feng Kuang mentioned the genius of the Zhao family just now, and Baihu III came up to directly ask about the invincible system of the human race. This was not taking the Zhao family seriously.

It can be seen that the reason why White Tiger III ascended to the seventh floor is entirely because of the invincible system of the human race. The genius of the Zhao family, the elite of the Ye family, they don't care at all.