Bishop's Retirement

At this time, on the stone wall beside him, Gao Tianci looked down at everything below and the hero who was gradually arriving: "It's interesting..."

"His Majesty……"

At this time, Huang Pusong said, "This martial arts conference is a fighting field for people in the martial arts..."

"You come to this kind of place, don't you..."

"What about this?"

Before Huang Pusong could finish speaking, Gao Tianci said, "This time, I, Yihong Bieyuan, are the organizers of the martial arts conference!"

"I, as a shareholder, naturally want to come and see the event held by my sponsor..."

"Moreover……"

"I'm tired of watching millions of troops, it's really boring, but this martial arts conference is so novel and exciting!"

"The end general is afraid that His Majesty will be in danger..."

At this moment Huang Pusong spoke.

"What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Gao Tianci said, "With the shareholders of Yihong Bieyuan present, why should I be afraid?"

"What's more, there is Dao Yan accompanying me this time, don't worry!"

Said Gao Tianci looked up at the rising sun.

Then he said, "Okay, it's almost time..."

"It's time for us to meet up with Dao Yan and the others!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Huang Pusong nodded.

Then he took Gao Tianci's body in a flash and disappeared in front of his eyes.

……

Gradually time goes by, and the sun is rising.

All heroes and forces have arrived on time.

Even some forces that have been silent for a long time have come back out of the rivers and lakes.

The huge Jian Hut was full of voices and menacing atmosphere.

Look up.

Really indescribably magnificent!

however.

It is such a magnificent scene.

But there is still no trace of the whereabouts of Shengjun.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to have been let go of pigeons.

"Knife in hand, kill the holy dog!"

Just when everyone felt impatient, a discordant voice came.

Look up.

I saw Bai Mingyu passing by Qiaozhuang, holding a big flag, striding in with her head held high.

Behind him followed a large number of scattered people from the rivers and lakes.

At a glance.

It's eye-catching and funny at the same time.

Seeing Bai Mingyu's appearance, everyone just squinted their eyes.

There has always been no shortage of such people in martial arts conferences.

in the eyes of the public.

He has already regarded Bai Mingyu as a clown!

snort!

At this moment, a person stood up suddenly.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and said indignantly: "The heroes of the world have already gathered here!"

"Why haven't you seen the Holy Monarch for so long?!"

"It's clearly stated on the invitation that it's noon, what kind of airs is Sheng Jun putting on!?"

This person has white beard and hair, like an angry lion.

It is the leader of the leader of the Jiuzhai Twelve Gang.

Silver Lion, Lord Luo!

"Not bad!"

As soon as this remark came out, someone immediately echoed: "The Holy King took the Baisheng Golden Sword from my door, and asked me to come here to take back the treasure!"

"Now he has been refusing to show up..."

"Did you put me and other heroes in your eyes!"

Seeing the reaction of everyone in his eyes, the corners of Bai Mingyu's mouth raised.

But I saw him raising the flag in his hand.

At the same time, he said, "Not bad!"

"In my opinion, Shengjun is a shrinking turtle!"

"He dared to call all the heroes of the world to come, but this time he actually hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not show himself..."

"It's really timid as a mouse, it's disgusting!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the flag in his hand, appearing filled with righteous indignation.

look at this scene.

Everyone looked at Bai Luhan together.

Bai Mingyu really let herself go...

"Dont look at me……"

Looking at everyone's eyes, Bai Luhan shook her head: "He is not my father now..."

"It's a knight-errant, Bai Pingye..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was about to say something.

At this time, Bai Mingyu seemed to feel that it was not enough.

But seeing him wave the flag in his hand, he said: "To hold such a martial arts conference, Shengjun doesn't even have a spokesperson?!"

"Could it be that the sage is so poor that no one follows him?!"

"Wonderful..."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun on the side twitched the corners of his mouth: "Lao Bai took Lao Ye and Lao Pang together to curse..."

"do not talk……"

Bai Luhan shook her head: "He didn't play enough today..."

"This is absolutely endless..."

Hearing Bai Luhan's words, everyone nodded involuntarily.

The current Bai Mingyu.

He has completely lost his hook with the mature and stable seniors.

"Shut up!"

Just as the crowd was clamoring, a loud shout came suddenly.

Look up.

But I saw a person in white clothes and a mask slowly descending.

He stood beside the seat and said, "The Holy King has orders!"

"The martial arts conference can only proceed after everyone is present!"

"Now there are still Tianyahaige, Xuanjianmen, and Shenquandao three factions that have not yet arrived. Everyone still needs to wait for the three factions to arrive before the conference can begin!"

It is not the other person who speaks.

It was undoubtedly Pang Tianjun.

Because he was afraid of being recognized by others, he put on a mask on purpose this time.

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

The holy king has not yet shown up, yet he can actually tell who has not arrived from the crowd!

During the uproar, there was a sudden shout: "Don't wait, I'm coming!"

Let's talk.

A figure has landed in front of everyone, showing an extraordinary style!

The visitor had a plain white face and a scar.

There is a bit of evil in the sharpness.

This person is no one else.

It is Lou Wanzhong, the head of Xuanjianmen who wanders between good and evil!

"what!"

Seeing this scene, someone immediately recognized it: "It's the master of Xuanjianmen!"

"It turned out to be the owner of the building!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Pang Tianjun said: "Please return to the crowd and wait..."

"After the Tianya Haige and other factions arrive at the scene, the conference will begin!"

"To shut up!"

Hearing this, Lou Wanzhong said: "I did not come here for the conference..."

"It's about taking back the things from my Xuanjianmen!"

"Let Shengjun get out!"

Chapter 1857 Lou Wanzhong!

Let Shengjun get out!

This remark sounded like thunder.

The rolling sound waves echoed away, echoing endlessly in the sword hut.

At the same time, Lou Wanzhong continued: "The holy king forcibly snatched the Tianxuan Sword Code from my Xuanjian sect!"

"There are countless people who have injured my Xuanjian sect!"

"He really thinks he can run wild in the martial arts world without any scruples?!"

"If he doesn't show up today and give me an explanation, I will flatten this sword house and disturb this so-called martial arts conference!"

As he spoke, Lou Wanzhong grasped it with his palm.

hum!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, a broad and huge iron sword appeared like a servant.