I participated in the overseas salon of China Literature and am currently in Phuket.

I originally thought I could write on the way, so I didn't ask for leave. I didn't expect the situation to be worse than I thought. I have been on the road these days, flying three times in a row, as well as subway, boat and car. I was so despaired that I ran on the road and slept in the hotel for less than a few hours. Today, I stayed at the Hilton Hotel in Phuket during the day and didn't go out. Finally, I came out with a chapter. I had to get up at 3 am tomorrow and fly to Bangkok. The scheduled event time is too tight. I guess I can only get stable after I get home on the 21st. —

"The Great Princes of Xisheng? The Jia clan? What kind of onion is this? The strength of the entire Xisheng Kingdom is combined, can it be as strong as a finger from my ancestor god Gudi Red Clothing Gang? Haha, I'm so scared, I'm so scared!"

"This kid doesn't even urinate and looks at him. He thought he was a character! He was just a pustule born from his family. He actually dared to show his identity in a place like Gujie Village!"

The three Wuhous and four Wu Zuns of the Red Clothing Gang, which were accomplices of Bi Zhuanghan, all laughed at him.

Even a powerful force like the Zixuan Dynasty could not control the top ten ancient places, let alone the eight hundred vassal states.

The distant vassal forces did not play any role in chaotic places like the Gujie Village, and no one would look at them at first.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. No matter how powerful the vassal state is, it is beyond the reach of this ancient land of the ancestor god.

Moreover, the strength of the ancient land of the ancestor god is not enough even if dozens of great vassal states are combined. It is definitely not a big family of a vassal state that the prince of the Wuhou realm can show off his power here.

The power of the ancient land of the ancestor god is the real local snake in this ancient world village, and it has a powerful deterrent power.

Seeing that Jia Xu admitted his conscience, the strong man surnamed Bi did not dare to come out to provoke him. In addition, Liao Hai, the Marquis of Wu, was inconvenient to attack in the later stage, he couldn't help but sneer: "I'm in a hurry to go back to the ancient land of the ancestor god. I don't have time to mess with you here. I'll spare you this time! I'll dare to do something wrong next time, and I have to deal with you!"

He was anxious to squeeze into the front of the ferry troop of the ancient jie village, and had no intention of fighting with Jia Xu. If he mistakenly entered the ancient land of the ancestral god, it would delay his major affairs.

"You...hum! I don't have the same knowledge as you barbarians."

Jia Xu's face turned red by the mockery of the Red-Yi Gang, but he did not dare to show off his strength anymore and provoked the people from the Red-Yi Gang.

He was only in the early stages of Wuhou and had a high status in the Jia family, but it was useless here. He could not even deal with Wuhou of the Red Clothing Gang, let alone several Wuhou of the Red Clothing Gang.

"Jia Xu, why are you so useless!"

Liao Wenqing stomped his feet in anger, and Jia Xu was knocked back by a strong man surnamed Bi for several steps and vomited blood, even she felt embarrassed. If it weren't for her cultivation, she would have rushed up long ago.

"Sister Wen Qing! His cultivation level is much higher than mine, and he is still a fire-type Wuhou, so he can't fight."

Jia Xu hurriedly explained, both anxious and annoyed.

The battle just now was disgraceful in front of Liao Wenqing. He took out his family identity and was ridiculed by the Red Clothing Gang. He did not dump him at all. He had no choice but to use these people from the Red Clothing Gang.

"I can't fight, so why are you swearing!"

Liao Hai said coldly.

He did not want to offend the group of the Red Clothing Gang. Although he was blocking Jia Xu, he avoided the road they continued toward the cliff, and had no intention of stopping them.

He just accompanied him to protect Liao Wenqing's safety. As for whether this ancestral god's ancient land could enter, it would be safer to him. If he did not enter the ancestral god's ancient land this time, he would change his way to the nearby vassal states, which would be safer.

"Uncle Hai taught me a lesson!"

Jia Xu was extremely depressed and couldn't help but pull his head down.

Liao Wenxu looked at Jia Xu with great disappointment. Seeing that Huo Guangcheng and Liao Hai were both silently making way, she could only be forced to make way and gave up the idea of ​​competing for throne with these Red-clothed Gang members.

When the strong man surnamed Bi saw that the three of the Wuhous admitted their condolences, he couldn't help but smiled contemptuously, "Don't be the master in front of my Red Clothing Gang. My Red Clothing Gang is one of the few major forces in the ancient land of the ancestor god. Except for King Wu, I dare not provoke you, who are you Wuhous!"

After saying that, he led the team of Red Clothing Gangs and wanted to cross the businessman team and continue to squeeze forward.

The Red Clothing Gangs all looked arrogant and looked down upon, not taking other Wuhou at the ferry crossing of the ancient jie village seriously.

Although they only have four Wuhou and a few Wu Zuns, and the number of people is not more than the other teams here who are preparing to fly across the Ghost Howling Gorge, their backstage is very tough and not something that ordinary people can provoke.

In their eyes, it is appropriate to give way to them below the Wuhou Qi. Unless it is King Wu, they are qualified to be ahead of them.

When the Wuzun merchants in the caravan saw that the four Wuhou leaders of the caravan were all out of place, they hurriedly avoided the road.

But soon, the strong man surnamed Bi couldn't help but frown again.

He was angry and saw that there was another young Marquis Wu, riding a Golden Eagle Beast Marquis, standing on the road leading to the front.

This young Marquis of Wu clearly saw the scene where he defeated Jia Xu just now, but he still stood there indifferently, without giving way out at all, letting their Red Clothing Gang go first.

"Brother Ye, no."

Huo Guangcheng opened his mouth and wanted Ye Fan to avoid it, and tried not to have conflicts with the people from the Red Yi Gang, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Although he was the nominal leader of this caravan, he had no compulsory binding force on other Wuhous in the caravan. The three Wuhou merchants, Liao Hai, Jia Xu, and Liao Wenqing, did not care much about his team leader.

What's more, Ye Fan was not a real member of this caravan. He just lived with them in a building in Gujie Village, intending to travel through Guihao Gorge together, that's all.

No matter whether Ye Fan is leaving or doing anything else, he cannot control Ye Fan.

"Boy! I'm impatient with living! When I see the people from the Red Clothing Gang, why don't you get out of here!"

The strong man surnamed Bi glared at Ye Fan and said sternly.

Ye Fan glanced at the strong man in red, showing a slight ignoring of ridicule, and ignored it.

All the martial arts practitioners waiting at the ferry entrance of this ancient village are anxious. It is not only the Red Clothing Gang who is eager to enter the ancient land of the Ancestral God! These Red Clothing Gang members are so arrogant that they are boring at first sight.

And he didn't take the Red Clothing Gang seriously.

Others may be afraid of the famous Red Yi Gang as the "one of the top ten forces" in the ancient land of the ancestral god, and dare not offend him easily, but he is different.

He checked Shang's divine book and knew the major forces in the ancient land of the ancestor god. So he was very clear that in the ancient land of the ancestor god, the Red Clothing Gang was indeed among the top ten forces, but it was only one of the top ten forces, and ranked last.

The major forces in the ancient land of the ancestor god were very fierce in competition, and they fought endlessly, and the forces were eliminated very quickly.

Forces like the Red Clothing Gang that are at the end of the top ten forces can barely be at the end and may be eliminated from the top ten at any time and be replaced by other forces.

Even if he offended the Red-Yi Gang's gang members, he just needed to find another more powerful force in the Ancestral God to join in. He could easily become a person from one of the major forces. The Red-Yi Gang's people could only stare at this, but they couldn't do anything to him.

You know, he had the peak cultivation and super combat power of the late stage of the three-type martial soul as early as a year ago, and had combat power that was almost second only to the Martial King. Even the super forces such as the Zixuan Dynasty, the Zixuan Kingdom Sect, and the seven major sects of the Shenwu Dynasty sent the Martial King to observe, trying to win him into their power. He was just shirked by him for various reasons.

It would be easy for him to find an identity among any of the top ten forces in the ancient land of the Ancestral God. The top ten forces in the ancient land of the Ancestral God may not be able to compare with a large sect.

In his eyes, this strong man surnamed Bi is just a mid-stage Wuhou with ordinary strength. A small leader of the lower-level Wuhou in the Red Clothing Gang is not worth mentioning at all. He doesn't know how many Wuhou and Beast Marquis with such medium and low-level strength have killed.

The Red Clothing Gang could not start a war with other major forces in the ancient land of the ancestral gods for a few minions and small leaders.

So Ye Fan still stood there, not afraid of offending the Red Clothing Gang's minions in front of him.

He didn't want to miss the opportunity to enter the ancient land of the Ancestral God for giving way to a small leader of the Red Clothing Gang, and wasting his precious time for a few minions is not worth it.

"Oh ha~, I'm not afraid of death so much! I'll help you!"

The strong man surnamed Bi couldn't help but be angry.

A boy from the Western Victory State in front of him had already tried his best, but he didn't expect another person to get in the way and didn't take them seriously, such as the Red Clothing Gang.

If any Wuhou could ignore the Red Clothing Gang, how could the Red Clothing Gang, one of the ten major forces in the ancient land of the Ancestral God, survive in a place where the strong prey on the weak!

It is absolutely untolerated to dare to underestimate the Red Clothing Gang!

"Miscellaneous, get out of here~!"

The strong man surnamed Bi was extremely angry and shouted loudly, his whole body was shocked, and he swung his fist toward Ye Fan.

""Red Flame Nine-Level Wave Fist"!"

The raging red and golden flames burst out from his fist force, and the fists and fists were connected, forming nine huge fire waves of several feet, and critically hit Ye Fan.

This crazi fist of flames that were like a sea of ​​ups and downs, like a crazi frenzy of flames on the waves of the angry sea.

"Nine-level wave fist?!"

"This is a high-level combat skill in the Wuhou realm. The first punch can exert 100% of the power, and each subsequent punch can increase by 100%. After nine punches, it can increase the power by 100% or 8 times."

"Yes, this rune combat skill is very difficult to practice. But if it is refined, it will be extremely powerful and enough to challenge opponents who are several levels higher than you."

Among the huge crowd waiting in line at the ferry entrance of Gujie Village, many Wuhou were well-informed. Seeing the power of Bi Zhuang Man's fire fist, his expression was shocked and he took a breath of air conditioning.

Those who stood near Ye Fan were even more shocked and changed their color, fearing that they would be affected, so they hurriedly avoided them from afar.

Even the Wuhou who were far away and at the front of the ferry could not help but look at the strong man surnamed Bi. After waiting for a while, the strong man surnamed Bi and his group of Red Clothing Gang came over, should they give up their position.

Whether it is the huge power of the Red Clothing Gang in the ancient land of the ancestor god or the combat strength of this strong man surnamed Bi, they are enough to make them feel afraid.

This time, Huo Guangcheng and Liao Hai also changed color and instantly released a strong protective air to resist the rolling red flames that were rushing towards him.

"A high-level rune combat skill at Wuhou level?"

When Ye Fan saw a powerful man named Bi who rushed towards him, he immediately showed a disdainful sneer.

He came to the ancient land of the ancestor god along the way. Because the cultivation of martial souls had reached a bottleneck, he did not need to waste time for cultivation, but instead focused on practicing rune combat skills in various systems.

Most of the rune combat skills he practiced were carefully selected from the vast number of rune combat skills. Of course, it is the most powerful and most efficient Wuhou-level perfect rune combat skills that can be practiced in the Wuhou realm.

Advanced rune combat skills? They are not within his consideration at all.
Chapter completed!