"Well, that man did a good thing."

For the King of Calais, the people of the Nine Kings' Mansion don't pay much attention to it.

A father is deliberately trying to embarrass his son, if this is the case, then it would be fine, but he just recognized this one to bully.

Even if there are any grievances, what do the next generation know?

Their master is Shen Xiao, and there is nothing more important in their hearts than Shen Xiao, as long as the person who hurts him is their enemy, even if it is the king of Calais, it makes no difference.

"Tomorrow is the official competition, Yuan Nanfei, what do you think." The topic of Red Moon changed and talked about tomorrow's competition.

No matter how happy you are today, it is only a good luck, and it is nothing at all.

"If you have any ideas, whoever wants to go on it." Yuan Nanfei's indifferent gaze swept over the crowd below who were drinking and talking.

These people have a lot of ideas, where does he need to worry about this kind of presumptuous thing.

"They have benefited today, and I am afraid that tomorrow they will also count on the lord to take the stage." Huan'er didn't see the scene at that time, but looking at the reactions of these people today, he could guess the posture they would have in the future.

Yuan Nanfei sneered, "They can just do it if they want to?" Don't talk about going on stage tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't even show my face. ”

Today has already attracted too much attention, if you stay in the Martial Saint Mansion, probably no one will dare to go over, but if you enter the venue, you will definitely be annoyed by all kinds of open guns and hidden arrows that are co-opted and threatened.

"Also, the master and the master are so smart, it's okay if you don't come tomorrow, and it's not bad to have a good rest." Hongyue's eyes flashed brightly, she couldn't go to the venue anyway, since she couldn't see it, it would be better if they didn't come at all.

Huan'er and Yuan Nanfei saw through her thoughts at a glance, and shook their heads with a smile, this girl.

In the Warcraft Forest, which was only a few dozen miles away from Black Rock City, there was a team that hurried through the forest overnight, looking at the direction that it should be coming to Black Rock City.

Rushing in the dark was about to take the risk, and at this moment the team was surrounded by three monster wolves.

The group held their breath and was on guard, their eyes were shining, and they could see that they were an elite team in danger, otherwise they would not have moved forward at such a time.

Standing in the middle of the procession was surrounded by a man dressed in black, the black robe was embroidered with silver silk thread with dragon totem, and the five-clawed silver dragon loomed between the black textures, as if flying through the clouds with a mysterious aura.

The man's facial features are three-dimensional, and if he looks like a handsome man, he just has a cold and gloomy aura all over his body, which makes his whole person look a little gloomy. Especially those ice-like eyes, I have seen too much cunning, even if there are not so many intrigues in front of me at the moment, the bottom of the eyes is still calm and the thick black accumulated over the years.

The man stood coldly in the encirclement, not looking at the three demonic beast wolves in his eyes at all, the kind of arrogance born in his bones would definitely complain if Wen Renya and Shen Xiao saw it.

After all these years, why hasn't it changed at all?

This person is the current King of Calais, Shen Xian.

"Rub something, do it when you're ready, and be sure to reach Black Rock City before dawn." The goatee who was following Shen Xian obviously sensed Shen Xian's displeasure, and immediately opened his mouth to urge the imperial guard to make a move.