Chen Hao saw Huang Xiaolong stand up, and then wanted to walk towards the center of the hall. He was startled and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong had already walked out a few steps, and didn't get it for a while.
At this time, everyone saw Huang Xiaolong who was about to approach the center of the main hall, all with doubts in their eyes.
What did this ancestor god's mid-tenth-tier good fortune imperial disciple want to do
Huang Xiaolong crossed the aisle. When passing the front row, Bei Xiaomei of the Silver Fox Chamber of Commerce seemed to have guessed Huang Xiaolong’s intentions. She stretched out her hand and pulled Huang Xiaolong and said, "Uncle, you can't go!" Sun Shihai and Xie Ming of the Red Flame Emperor's Palace are not Wang Yongsen's opponents, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward to die!
Huang Xiaolong patted his jade hand, gave him a soothing look, and smiled: "It's okay." Then he walked straight to the center of the hall.
Upon seeing this, all imperial palace powerhouses became agitated.
At this time, no one could see what Huang Xiaolong wanted to do.
"Whose disciple of the imperial good fortune palace disciple? Does an ancestor god in the middle tenth stage want to challenge Wang Yongsen? Is he crazy? Is there a problem with his brain?!"
"If there is a problem with the brain, I think it is a fool!"
"I don't know which idiot his master is, who actually accepts such a fool as his disciple!"
Some emperors laughed softly.
The Qinglong emperor Chen Zhao, who was standing next to the Qinglong emperor Chen Jianwei, couldn't help but laughed: "Father, this kid also wants to challenge the evil god palace king Yongsen!"
Zheng Ming, the supreme genius of the Kowloon Imperial Palace who was defeated by Sun Shihai, shook his head and smiled: "Want to be famous is not this way. Does he think that Wang Yongsen dare not kill him? Sun Shihai, he will not kill, but the ordinary disciple of the good fortune imperial palace, he counts. Killed, Emperor Fang Gan wouldn't dare to do anything to him!"
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was going to challenge Wang Yongsen, whether it was Fang Gan, Li Shan, Zhou Chen, Chen Yirong, or Zhao Lei frowned.
With everyone laughing and talking softly, Huang Xiaolong came to the center of the hall.
"You promise, if you take your ten moves, you can send Sister Fang Xuanxuan back safely?" Huang Xiaolong ignored the smiles and mocking eyes of everyone, looked at Wang Yongsen calmly, and said.
When Wang Yongsen heard the words, he laughed and looked at Huang Xiaolong mockingly: "Boy, you mean, are you going to challenge me? You, an ancestor, in the middle tenth order, want to take over my ten moves?"
Many imperial sons in the main hall, the young master laughed.
"If I can take ten tricks from you, you will send Sister Fang Xuanxuan back safely?" Huang Xiaolong stared at each other and continued to ask.
Wang Yongsen laughed: "Yes, I said that as long as anyone can take my ten moves, I will send Fang Xuanxuan back safely."
"What if I beat you?" Huang Xiaolong asked again with a sudden change of tone.
Everyone was in a daze.
Wang Yongsen looked at Huang Xiaolong blankly: "What did you just say?"
Did he hear it wrong
At this time, Sun Shihai couldn't help but shouted to Huang Xiaolong: "Huang Xiaolong, have you made enough trouble? Don't hurry back, don't embarrass the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune!"
In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong is simply making a joke for the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune, even he can't take Wang Yongsen's move, Huang Xiaolong, an ancestor of the middle tenth order, actually said that he would take Wang Yongsen's ten moves? That's not a big deal, he even said madly that he wanted to defeat Wang Yongsen!
This is not a joke!
Sure enough, the powerhouses of the Great Palace Emperor burst into a laugh, and even the Great Emperor Qinglong Chen Jianwei shook his head.
Fang Gan listened to Huang Xiaolong’s madness, his face was also bad. His daughter fell in the hands of the Cthulhu Emperor’s Palace. He was in a bad mood. He didn’t expect Huang Xiaolong to come out to make trouble regardless of the occasion. It’s just Huang Xiaolong. It was Zhao Lei's personal disciple, and he was not good at reprimanding him in front of Zhao Lei.
He looked at Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei said solemnly to Huang Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, you should withdraw first."
Huang Xiaolong shook his head to Zhao Lei and said, "Master, I want to try." His tone was determined.
Everyone in the hall was startled, Master? This kid is Zhao Lei's disciple? Some of the masters who had laughed at Huang Xiaolong were shocked.
At this time, Sun Shihai shouted to Huang Xiaolong: "Huang Xiaolong, you dare not even follow your master's words! It's a treachery! You dare to be ashamed here!"
Huang Xiaolong looked at Sun Shihai, and said coldly: "You seem to have forgotten, who was ashamed just now, who can't even take a trick!"
Sun Shihai's face turned red as purple, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong angrily, but he didn't know how to answer.
Zhou Chen gave Huang Xiaolong a cold look, and then said to Zhao Lei: "Zhao Lei, your good disciple! After this apprenticeship ceremony is over, I will deal with him again!"
Zhao Lei's face sank, and he sneered: "Dispose of my disciple? Ancestor Zhou Chen, I don't know what crime my disciple committed? The sect master also said before that all the newly recruited disciples of the imperial palace can come forward to compete, I The disciple is also a newly recruited disciple of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune. Did he commit a crime when he stepped forward to the test?"
Although he told Huang Xiaolong to retreat just now, he was worried that Huang Xiaolong was not the opponent of Wang Yongsen, and he was afraid that Huang Xiaolong would be killed by Wang Yongsen. Now Zhou Chen said that he would wait for the end of the apprenticeship ceremony to deal with Huang Xiaolong. When Zhao Lei heard it, his heart became angry.
Zhou Chen didn't expect that Zhao Lei would dare to confront him in public, and his face sank.
"Okay, don't say anything." At this time, Fang Gan interrupted.
Only then did Zhou Chen and Zhao Lei stop.
"Huang Xiaolong, are you sure, you want to challenge Wang Yongsen?" Fang Gan stared at Huang Xiaolong and asked.
Although he knows that Huang Xiaolong's combat power is amazing, even Peng Xiao is not his opponent, but in Fang Gan, Li Shan, Chen Yirong and others, Huang Xiaolong's strength is still worse than Sun Shihai's, and he wants to challenge Wang Yongsen, and It makes no difference to die.
"Yes, the master." Huang Xiaolong thought for a while, and finally nodded.
Originally, Huang Xiaolong did not want to make a move for a moment.
"Okay." Fang Gan had to say when he heard the words.
Huang Xiaolong turned his head and looked at Wang Yongsen with a calm face: "If I can defeat you, you will not only send Fang Xuanxuan back safely, but also, I also want the three million divine fruits of good fortune and the low-grade chaotic spirit veins. !" Pointed to the two space rings in Wang Yongsen's hand.
Since fighting against this Wang Yongsen, the Supreme Godhead must be exposed, so how can he get more benefits
Wang Yongsen stood with his hands in his hands and smiled up to the sky. It seemed that he had encountered the most ridiculous thing in the world. After the laughter stopped, he said to Huang Xiaolong: "Well, if your ancestor god can defeat me in the middle tenth stage, then Fang Xuanxuan, I will send someone back safely. , And moreover, I can give you the three million divine fruits of good fortune and the low-grade chaotic spirit vein, but, what are you betting with me? If I win, there is nothing. If I lose, I have to Give you three million divine fruits of good fortune and that low-grade chaos spirit vein?"
He has already decided, and when he will make a move, he will kill the kid named Huang Xiaolong severely!
A small disciple of the middle tenth-tier ancestor god dare to step forward and challenge him again and again
However, before killing this Huang Xiaolong, he had to make some profit.
Wang Yongsen looked at Zhao Lei. Since this Zhao Lei is Huang Xiaolong’s master, whoever is a master must take something out as a bet and pay some blood, right? 〖To be continued〗