Chapter 700: Warriors Gather
"Just hang out. Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Wei Zhongkui smiled: "Since you are Xiao Xuan's friend, then you are my friend, let's go in together." ”
Zhuo Bufan nodded, and also wanted to see what these people wanted to do!
Wei Zhongkui walked in front, but Zhang Yuxuan walked side by side with Zhuo Bufan, and said with a smile: "If you run away from home and don't go back, your family should worry about you." ”
Zhuo Bufan looked helpless, and finally said: "Who told you that I ran away from home? I came to find Jiaolong." ”
Wei Zhongkui, who was walking in front, heard his words, turned his head and said, "It turns out that the little brother also heard the news, I don't know which martial arts family you are?"
These underground powers more or less know some things about martial artists.
"I'm not from the martial arts family. Zhuo Bufan said truthfully.
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the smile on Wei Zhongkui's face was a little less, and he didn't speak, he walked upwards with his hands behind his back, and after walking for about seven or eight hundred meters, he finally arrived at a flat bottom on a mountainside, where tables and wooden chairs had been placed.
Standing on the mountainside, in front of you is a white mist entwined and steaming, like a fairyland on earth. Wei Zhongkui sat on the wooden chair and muttered to himself: "It is rumored that when the camp rafters fell into the dragon, a green rainbow ran through the heavens and the earth, but I was still young at the time, I don't remember this incident, and I don't know if it's true or not, if it's true, the dragon is on my Wei Zhongkui's territory, and I have no reason not to come and share the soup."
Soup to drink. ”
Zhuo Bufan stood on the mountainside and looked into the distance, the white mist here was entwined like smoke, the red sun in the east was born, the clouds were steaming, and more importantly, the aura here was about three or four times higher than that outside, and it seemed to be constantly increasing.
"I see!" Zhuo Bufan looked at it for a while, and he already had a bottom in his heart, there was a broken formation in the valley below, the formation was arranged according to the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and the gossip of the five elements, which can usually condense aura, but every once in a while, the ability of the formation will be weakened, could it be that those people wait for this
Time has just passed.
There is not only a spirit gathering array in the incomplete formation under the valley, but also a five-element killing array, if you usually break in, if it is not the realm of the peak of foundation building, I am afraid that there will be a danger of falling.
"I came here to see if there were any dragons in the world. Zhang Yuxuan wanted to see through it, but the clouds were too heavy, and she didn't see anything.
Wei Zhongkui knocked on the handrail and said, "Why hasn't Master Xie come yet?"
As he was speaking, a loud voice sounded, "Master Wei, I've kept you waiting." ”
Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black practice uniform and about the same age as Wei Ye walking over.
Wei Zhongkui stood up, with a bright smile on his face, and greeted him, "Master Xie, you're finally here." ”
"Master Xie. Zhang Yuxuan stood next to him and shouted respectfully.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, it was only in the middle of the dark energy, and he couldn't get into his magic eyes at all.
"Master Xie, this time I am reliable for you. Wei Zhongkui said.
"Master Wei, I will definitely do my best, but there have been a lot of martial artists in the rafters recently. Master Xie's face showed a solemn expression.
Wei Zhongkui said: "Master Xie, this camp rafter is my Wei Zhongkui's territory, and with your Xie Shi's help, even if those warriors come, will we be afraid?"
"Hmm. Master Xie nodded, and didn't say more, after all, Wei Ye is a figure in the mixed path, and he has a gun in his hand, so he doesn't know enough about the martial arts world, so he is naturally not afraid of martial artists.
Standing on the mountainside, everyone was waiting for the clouds and mist to disperse, and during this time, many people came to the mountainside, seven or eight together, some in groups of two, and some lone rangers, everyone did not speak when they reached the top of the mountain, they each camped, or sat or standed, and some of them seized the time to close their eyes and practice.
After all, the aura here is very abundant, and it has been a day outside for an hour of cultivation.
Zhuo Bufan also saw the middle-aged man and a man and a woman he saw in the hotel yesterday, as well as the two bearded men.
"Wei Zhongkui, you came quite early, and you actually moved all the chairs over. ”
This time it was a middle-aged man who came up, followed by a group of bodyguards, and an old man with black hair who was waist-high, holding a dead wood in his hand, giving people an eerie feeling.
"Xiangtian, why are you here?" Wei Zhongkui's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of coldness.
Zhang Yuxuan stood beside Zhuo Bufan and said: "This is Xiangtian, I have always been at odds with my uncle, and I am also mixed with society, and I sent someone to smash my uncle's field last time." ”
Zhuo Bufan glanced at the old man beside Xiang Tian, who was actually a magician, but only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation.
"Is this your Wei Zhongkui's territory? Can't I come, don't think that you have a master around you to help, I'm afraid of you." Xiang Tian said with a big grin, with an arrogant look on his face.
"Master Wei, the strength of the old man beside Xiang Tian is not weak. Master Xie saw the clue at a glance and said with a slight solemnity.
After Xiang Tian finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Wei Zhongkui, after all, there are still many forces on the top of the mountain, and no one wants to be the fuse if they move the whole body.
Wei Zhongkui nodded slightly, "I heard that Xiang Tian invited a master from somewhere to come back, and he has unpredictable powers. ”
Speaking of this, Wei Zhongkui glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and suddenly said: "Little brother, you should also know martial arts, if you can help me later, how about I give you 100,000?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and before he could speak, Zhang Yuxuan took Zhuo Bufan's arm and said, "Zhuo Bufan, you can help my uncle, 100,000 yes, your parents will be happy to take the money back." ”
Zhuo Bufan rarely talks to this kind of ant.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Zhongkui thought that he had acquiesced, and immediately looked at Master Xie and said, "Master Xie, if you can help me this time, I will prepare a million for you." ”
"Thank you, Master Wei. There was a hint of joy on Master Xie's face, he glanced at Zhuo Bufan again, and shook his head, thinking that he was the helper Wei Zhongkui had found, but he was far from him, otherwise Wei Zhongkui would not have given him only 100,000.
As soon as the old man beside Xiang Tian appeared, the martial artists around him who closed their eyes and recuperated opened their eyes one after another, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces.
Sorcerers are rarer and more difficult to cultivate than martial artists, and the methods of sorcerers are weird, and no one wants to provoke the old man.
At this time, a loud voice shook the four fields, like Hong Zhong Da Lu:
"It's so lively, I don't mind if our Huang family comes over to join in the fun. ”
As soon as the words fell, five or six people came up, led by a middle-aged man, who was as angry as the sea, with a big smile on his face, and the surrounding warriors got up and shouted:
"Master Huang. ”
"Master Huang. Even Master Xie and the Magician who were standing beside Xiang Wen and Wei Zhongkui changed color on their faces, and they shouted respectfully, "I've seen Master Huang." ”