"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua asked. They were all in retreat for the past few days, and they really didn't know what was going on outside.

"Tang Junhou has recruited a lot of elite saint masters who are going to participate in the Infinite Trial, which is likely to be unfavorable to you." The Nine Emperor Princes said with a solemn expression.

"This guy hasn't died yet!" Lorne said disdainfully, and the white fat man and Ye Wuse also snorted coldly.

I thought that Tang Junhou should have a longer memory after receiving such a big lesson, who knew that he still didn't give up and dared to go against Gu Fenghua, did he really not know how the dead word was written?

But for Tang Junhou, they really didn't pay much attention to it.

In terms of strength, the weakest among them is a cut stronger than Tang Junhou, in terms of brains, Tang Junhou's little cleverness is not worth mentioning in front of them, his only confidence is his family background, but when it comes to the Netherworld Sand Sea, who cares about his family background?

"Don't underestimate him, I heard that the strength of the people recruited by him this time is not weak, and there are even many Soul Saint seventh-order or even eighth-order powerhouses." The Nine Emperor Princes reminded.

"How could those people listen to him?" Hearing him say this, Lorne didn't dare to be careless, but he still had some doubts.

Cultivation has reached that point, how can it be called a strong person in the Tianji Continent, most of them have a self-respecting identity, how can they work for that monkey.

"Maybe it has something to do with Gong Yuanhong." Gu Fenghua guessed the reason at once.

"That's a bit of a hassle." The expressions of Ye Wuse and the others also became solemn.

"Fenghua, you can't be careless about this matter, you must think of countermeasures as soon as possible, otherwise, I'll go meet those people and find a way to persuade them to change their minds." The Nine Emperor Princes said with concern.

With his identity as the Nine Emperor Princes of Xinghua, if he personally came forward to intercede for Gu Fenghua, I believe that someone would still give him a little thin noodles.

"Don't bother, if they honestly participate in the trial, it's fine, if they have to be embarrassed with Tang Junhou, I will let them know what regret is." Gu Fenghua said lightly, his expression was so confident.

Although she didn't know where her confidence came from, Lorne and the others, who were originally a little uneasy, suddenly returned to the place. They never had the slightest doubt about Gu Fenghua's words, they didn't have it before, and they won't have it in the future.

"Yes, yes, let these people know why the flowers are so red and why the grass is so green." Lorne said with a big fist swing after relieving his heart.

"Let them know why they are called cheap!" The white fat man added with a serious face.

"What the beautiful man said is very good." Ye Wuse also looked serious.

Lorne twitched the corners of his mouth.

There was originally some tension, but after the analogy of these people, the tension disappeared. All that remains is funny.

The cheap covered his petals sadly, why was he shot while lying down?

"It's not early, eat first, and rest well after eating." Gu Fenghua said.

As the saying goes, if you are not in a hurry, the trial will start tomorrow, and there is no need to practice desperately tonight, it is more beneficial to relax and adjust your body and mind to the best state.

After enjoying the dinner carefully cooked by the white fat man, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. The Nine Emperor Princes and Lin Hanyi also stayed, and of course the original six rooms were not enough, but the white fat man and Ye Wuse, and the Lorne and Lin Hanyi were still much stronger than the other saint masters who were squeezed into one room with four or five people.