Wang Zhanmeng's face suddenly became hideous, and he said sharply: "Get out of the way!"

In front of so many human race leaders, let himself make a fool of himself in public, Wang Zhanmeng can't wait to eat Wang Ermazi alive!

Everyone around them fell silent, and they all watched the two arguing with interest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info.com

Wang Er Mazi was not annoyed at all in the face of his son's abuse, or rather, in the past few hundred years, he has been accustomed to seeing the hot and cold state of the world, and after experiencing the hardships of the world, there is nothing that can afford him to take it seriously.

However, Lin Yi's participation in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference is an exception, because it is related to whether he can unlock the seal on his body.

Wang Er Mazi smiled, looked at his son with a hideous face, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, you must know this ......"

As he spoke, Wang Er Mazi had an extra bronze token in his hand.

The token is the size of an adult's fist, bronzed, and has a "king" character carved on it in cumbersome ancient characters.

When Wang Zhanmeng saw this token, he was immediately shocked.

He said angrily: "No wonder I rummaged through the cabinets, but I didn't find this ancestral token, it turned out that it was taken away by your old immortal, give it to me!"

Wang Zhan slashed his hand and went to grab the token in Wang Ermazi's hand, Lin Yi raised his hand and pulled Wang Ermazi back, took a step forward, and blocked in front of Wang Ermazi.

"Where's the little brute, get out of here!"

Wang Zhan roared violently, and the claws that reached halfway suddenly turned into fists, and a punch slammed into Lin Yi's chest.

Being able to become a leader of the Terran tribe is by no means an idle person.

Wang Zhanmeng's punch was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and it was enough to cut off the water and intercept the flow.

He was now in a rage, eager to snatch the ancestral token, but was stopped by Lin Yi, and his punch was bound to kill Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi stood still and did not move.

In the face of Wang Zhan's fierce punch, Lin Yi's ape arm was lightly relaxed, his left hand was raised, and he put it on top of Wang Zhanmeng's fist wind, and his right arm was extended, and an even more violent fist wind blasted towards Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhanmeng was shocked.

He hurriedly took a step back, crossed his fists in a cross, and used his elbows to block Lin Yi's punch.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and all the tents around it were shattered.

The tables and chairs in the tent were all torn apart.

Such a scene surprised all the clan leaders.

"Such a domineering punch actually forced Wang Zhanmeng back. ”

"What is the origin of this young man, and why have you never heard of his name before?"

"Huh? No, that young man's punch is actually Wang Zhanmeng's Wang Clan's boxing technique! Could it be that he has cultivated the Wang's fist technique?"

All the clan leaders were amazed.

The two brothers, Brother Liu and Liu Yan, who heard the movement in the distance, ran over.

Liu Yan saw Lin Yi and a monk from a distance, and he immediately frowned.

"Why are they?" Liu Yan said to himself, full of doubts.

Brother Liu turned his head to look at him and asked, "What's the matter?" Second brother, don't you know those four people who came to find fault?"

Liu Yan hurriedly explained: "Big brother misunderstood, that ragged guy is Wang Er Mazi, a beggar, I heard my father say that guy once entered the Void Spirit Tower, but after coming out, his cultivation was lost." ”

"As for the monk, and the young man, ten days ago, the three guys had been to our tribe, and my father had a premonition that the three were not simple, especially the young man. ”

"My father once said that even if he did it himself, he might not be able to keep the boy. I didn't expect this monk and the young man to come here to find fault, let's go over and take a look, see how my father theorizes. ”

Brother Liu raised his eyebrows.

A guy who even his father admires, there must be something amazing.

He nodded, and walked side by side with Liu Yan to the outside of the tent, carefully observing the movements inside.

The leaders of the surrounding human race were all surprised when they saw Lin Yi display Wang's boxing skills, and the most surprising was Wang Zhanmeng.

He was almost mad, a bad old man who didn't die, ran to the door to give you eye medicine, this little bastard who didn't know whether to live or die, actually dared to stand in his way, he actually knew Wang's boxing skills.

This little bastard must be an old immortal apprentice!

Thinking like this, Wang Zhanmeng was even more angry.

At this time, Lin Yi was also furious in his heart.

He is most unaccustomed to someone being unfilial to his parents, he has always felt that filial piety comes first, if even his parents are not filial, how is it different from beasts?

Although he knew that the other party was a tribal leader and his realm was much higher than his own, Lin Yi never thought of retreating.

Lin Yi decided to take a good stand for Wang Er Mazi and teach him a hard lesson for this unfilial bastard son.

Just when Wang Zhanmeng and Lin Yi were about to soar, Wang Er Mazi suddenly took a step forward and stood beside Lin Yi.

Holding the bronze token in his hand, he said to Wang Zhanmeng: "Little beast, Lao Tzu has important things to do today, I don't want to reason with you, if you want to get this ancestral token from me, you can do it, but you must promise me one thing." ”

Wang Zhanmeng glanced at it quietly, a monk behind Lin Yi, and said secretly in his heart: "This little cub is already so powerful, and the monk behind him will definitely be even more powerful, the old immortal has long been cultivated, and if he dares to come to me, he must be fully prepared, I will listen to the old immortal for the time being, and it will not be too late to deal with it." ”

"Okay, you say, what do you want me to do?" Wang Zhan asked in a deep voice.

Wang Er Mazi stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yi, looked around at everyone, and said very seriously: "He will fight on behalf of the Wang tribe and participate in the competition of this hundred clans conference......"

Before Wang Er Mazi finished speaking, Wang Zhanmeng suddenly became angry.

"Absolutely impossible! What do you want to do, old immortal? The list of the top 10 people who participated in the Hundred Clans Conference has already been reported, and you are too late. ”

Wang Zhan said angrily: "Besides, even if you don't come late, with this kid's cultivation, you still want to participate in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference? Whether it is for the sake of my Wang tribe or for the long-term interests of the human race, I will not agree to you. ”

was sternly rejected by his own son, but Wang Er Mazi was not annoyed at all.

He flipped the bronze token in his hand and said slowly, "It seems that it is not negotiable." Anyway, I will throw this token into the Ethereal Spirit Tower, and from now on, there will be no more Wang tribe among the human race......"

"Old immortal, you dare?!"

Wang Zhanmeng was anxious and afraid, he was really afraid that Wang Ermazi would throw the ancestral bronze token into the Void Spirit Tower, which would mean that the inheritance of the Wang tribe would be extinct.