Everyone bowed their heads one after another, and then knelt down and shouted: "See the owner of the village."

The owner of Chunyang Villa!

Yang Zhan!

More than ten years ago, he was already the strongest in ancient martial arts.

The cultivation of the War Emperor!

Back then, someone was dissatisfied with the leader of Chunyang Villa and came to provoke him, but Yang Zhan drank him to pieces.

Since then!

The name of Yang Zhan has become a taboo within the ancient martial arts, and no one dares to disobey the leader of the Seven Villages.

A hundred years have passed!

Qizhuanghui!

This time, although it is a big competition, everyone with a discerning eye knows that in the general election of Qizhuang, what difference does it make if you choose or not?

Yang Zhan is the well-deserved number one in ancient martial arts.

Yang Zhan waved his hand: "Xiaoyang, have you checked the changes in the sky last night?"

Yang Zhanzhiyan, one person walked out of the crowd, with a hint of fear on his face: "Master, our people were completely killed after going to the Dragon Kingdom."

"When I rushed there, I was blocked."

"The people who tried to stop me should be the strong men of the three major battalions of the Dragon Kingdom. I could only return without success, but it seems that there must have been earth-shaking changes in the Dragon Kingdom last night."

There was a trace of panic on Xiao Yang's face. He failed to fulfill the owner's instructions. This was a capital crime.

really!

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed on Yang Zhan's face in front of him: "Trash!"

A sound of trash.

The moment Yang Zhan raised his hand, a powerful fighting spirit burst out instantly.

Under this domineering atmosphere.

Xiaoyang immediately retreated, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became more frightened: "Master, please spare my life."

"snort."

Yang Zhan hummed: "You can't do even a small thing well. If it weren't for the time of employment, I would kill you."

Leng snorted, Yang Zhan waved his hand: "Go to the competition ground to maintain order. No matter who they are, as long as they come to my Chunyang Villa's territory, they must not make any mistakes. Anyone who disobeys is allowed."

"Kill without mercy!"

Under Yang Zhan's order.

Xiao Yang immediately accepted the order: "Yes!"

Xiao Yang left, and Yang Zhan turned around and hummed: "How are the people coming from the ancient martial arts side now?"

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, one person walked out of the scene.

It was Bu Heng, the great elder of Chunyang Villa: "Back to the owner, there are currently seven martial arts villages, except for the destroyed Hidden Sword Villa."

"A hundred people are coming to Chilian Villa!"

"Hundreds of people are coming to Juque Villa!"

"Fifty people are coming from Zizhu Villa!"

"Fifty people are coming from Baiwu Villa."

"There is a visitor from Bodhi Villa!"

"There are thousands of people from other major sects."

Bu Heng's words are more respected.

Xiao Yang frowned: "Only one person came to Bodhi Villa? Who is this person? How is his cultivation level?"

Bu Heng lowered his head subconsciously and whispered: "The person coming from Bodhi Villa is an ordinary disciple, and he is only a warrior king at the moment!"

War King?

Xiao Yang was furious: "These bald monks, do you think they don't take me seriously?"

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes: "How is it over there in the Dragon Kingdom?"
Chapter completed!