Noble God of War

Hearing these words, the eyes of several members of the hidden martial arts family all changed.

"Don't think about it!"

One of the elders of the family stared at Lu Xingyang sharply, and snorted coldly: "The mere mundane world wants these too? Are you worthy?"

They are not even willing to share this kind of thing with other hidden martial arts families, so how could they be willing to give it to the secular people?

Furthermore, in their eyes, this so-called city of thorns is about to disappear.

These secular people still want these materials?

Even if you want to come, what's the use?

"It seems that you hidden martial arts families are worried that you will lose!"

Yun Fei looked at the elder with disdain, and snorted: "Since you are afraid of losing, why don't you get out of Fucheng?"

"Afraid of losing? Will our hidden martial arts family be afraid of losing?"

Yundao also snorted coldly, and then directly said loudly: "Okay, we will agree to your conditions!"

In Yundao's mind, they are sure to win.

That being the case, what can't you promise?

If all the hidden martial arts families unite and can still lose, then they might as well die.

Even if this Fu city is a forbidden city, even if this Mingdao martial arts school is very powerful.

But now, the most powerful people in this Mingdao Martial Arts Hall are here.

The gap between them can be seen.

After a while, the two parties came to the training ground.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense and suppressed.

The disciples of Mingdao Martial Arts School all stood around nervously, staring closely at the arena.

Outside the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall, Di Cheng had already led his men to surround the Mingdao Martial Arts Hall.

He was too lazy to do what was going on in the regular meeting, and he didn't bother to pay attention to whether Lu Xingyang and the others would win or lose.

His duty is to maintain the law and order in Fucheng.

Chen Zhou knew about the hidden martial arts family the first time they came to Fucheng.

Chen Zhou, who knew the news, was not surprised at all.

All the hidden martial arts families united, so what?

After boarding Yun's house, their last bit of mystery disappeared.

Chen Zhou didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Hmph, it seems that the hidden martial arts family has some brains. They know that they can't deal with us separately, so they joined forces."

"I'm afraid you won't come!"

Chen Zhou stood up slowly.

Standing behind him, Zhu Hu bared his teeth and said with a smile: "These idiots are here, it means that they have brought what you want, Boss!"

Chen Zhou smiled and glanced at Zhu Hu, then walked out.

Zhu Hu followed immediately.

"What are you doing? Have you finished your work?" Chen Zhou turned around, looked at Zhu Hu, and joked.

Zhu Hu was immediately speechless.

"Boss, you won't take me with such a good thing?"

"Xiao Li needs you here, so you can stay at the company!"

"Come on, boss... eh..."

Seeing Zhu Hu's pitiful appearance, Chen Zhou was a little amused.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, I have a mission for you!"

Zhu Hu got excited immediately.

"Boss, tell me!"

"Seal Fucheng for me!" After Chen Zhou finished speaking, he strode away.

Standing where he was, Zhu Hu immediately became excited.

Seal Fucheng?

Doesn't that mean that you can catch a turtle in the urn?
It seems that these hidden martial arts families don't want to leave Fucheng easily!

Zhu Hu's eyes became sharper, and he immediately took out his phone and started to make arrangements!