Chapter 104

Taihe saw that the people in front of him were still stepping forward. He was just one step away from entering the spiritual prison. He couldn't help but shout, "stop!"

The man in front stopped and then turned slowly. The crowd saw his face, but still could not see his face. Because this person's face is covered by the black robe's own hat, which gives people a deep and cold feeling.

This man is naturally cold and traceless. "What's the matter?" Cold traceless voice from the mouth spit out, the voice with silk chill.

"Don't you see that I came down first?"

Taihe said with indifference. He was sure that when he stepped forward, there was absolutely no one in front of him, but when he stopped, Leng wutrace passed directly behind him and reached the spiritual prison first.

"And then?" Seeing that Taihe didn't speak, Leng Wuhen said, "it seems that this spiritual arena has nothing to do with who comes down first." The voice became more and more harsh.

Cold no trace light asked a, let Taihe eyes a coagulation, this is really nothing to do with.

Taihe's eyes twinkled, and then said: "in the town of Demon King House Taihe, I hope my friends will give me face. This time, I will fight for you." When Taihe spoke, he bit the words of zhenyaowangfu very hard, as if he was afraid that lengwuchen didn't hear them.

Cold no trace sneer: "Zhen Yao Wang Fu?"

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it. As for you, I don't know why I want to give you face."

Cold voice without trace spit out, suddenly many people's eyes solidification, good big tone, town demon palace, dare to say not heard. Don't know if the demon king dares to come here? A lot of people don't believe it. After all, the people who haven't heard of the demon king may not be born.

There is only one explanation that can make sense, that is, the man in black robe does not give any face to Zhenyao palace. Many of the people in the demon king's house stood up and glared at Leng Wuchen, who seemed very arrogant.

There was no change on the second son's face, but the smile became more and more obvious.

"Don't be unkind, sir."

Taihe's eyes were fixed on Leng Wuhen, and his tone was cold. With a threat, Leng Wuhen sneered and said, "I don't know much about good or bad."

At the same time, Leng Wuchen's body turns around and is ready to step directly into the spiritual arena. However, Leng Wuchen thought that the second son of the town demon king could be calm.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, another figure rang, and let Leng Wuhen take back his steps. He turned around and looked at the grandstand. The speaker was the man of Zhenyao palace, sitting not far from Yubin.

"What can I do for you?" Leng Wuchen sneers in his heart. He naturally knows that this person is the same as Taihe, who is the person of Zhenyao palace.

"This spiritual fight is peaceful." The voice is so unquestionable.

He said indifferently, with an irresistible sense in his voice. Coupled with his gorgeous clothes and temperament, you can see that he is a noble and has an extraordinary identity.

"It doesn't seem to belong to you!" Coldly asked

"it seems that you really come here for the first time. You can ask the people in the stands if I'm in charge here." The young man's voice is indifferent, and his temperament is full of confidence. The eyes of all the people turn around and fall on Leng Wuhen.

The young man raised his hand, pointed to Taihe, and said faintly, "this spiritual fight, he will come."

Hearing this, all the people in the town demon king's mansion showed a wisp of smile and said in secret: "master Yun is still powerful!"

Leng Wuhen saw the proud and arrogant color in each other's eyes, and the eyes exposed showed a strong color of ridicule. He stepped up, came to one side, and said: "it seems that you people in Zhenyao Palace are so shameless! There won't be any shady scenes in it. How about giving it to him in this way? Am I right? "

"And I heard that the master behind the scenes here is the demon king." All of us were stunned by this remark. If it is not clear enough to say that it was cold and traceless just now, then the irony of this remark is too naked.

Sure enough, the people in lingdouchang and the people in zhenyaowangfu all looked ugly when they heard Leng Wuchen's words. These words hit the nail on the head and made them lose face.

After all, many people know who the owner of the underground arena is, but no one dares to say it. They just turn a blind eye. After all, they come to see the excitement or pick up something cheap.

Under the black robe, Leng Wuchen gave the young man a light look and said with a smile: "it's really noble style. This spiritual arena should have a lot to do with you. It's better for you to give the steel beast to him if you say who will fight for the spirit."

"By the way, I almost forgot. If I gave it to him directly, his face was not easy to let go, and it could not reflect the majesty of the demon king's house." Cold voice is still very indifferent, calm, but the more his voice, the more ironic.

The young nobleman's eyes twinkled with Leng Mang, but at this time, Yu Bin Shizi looked at Leng Wuchen with a smile and said, "since you say so, why don't you fight with this man first, the winner, and fight spiritually, what do you think?""Why should I compete with him?"

Staring at Leng Wuchen, Yu Bin said with a smile: "you fight but you don't fight. You only know how to make sarcastic remarks. Are you just a brave mouse who can speak?"

"That's to say, except for your powerful mouth, you don't dare to show your true face."

"Ha ha, is this kind of hidden rat a rival of brother Taihe? Brother Taihe is a top-ranking figure in the demon king's mansion of our town. There is no problem in taming the steel skeleton monster. To deal with him is to give him face."

The people of Zhenyao palace finally found a breakthrough point. They made bold words and sarcasm one by one, and they seemed to be good at speaking.

Leng Wuhen looked at these people and said with a light smile: "I can't see that your people in the demon king's house are so good at speaking and living."

"Hum, I don't know what to do. I dare to provoke even the demon king's house." Some people are more elated, determined that cold no trace dare not fight.

All the people in the stands didn't see it very well. It was cold and traceless. After all, they were from Zhenyao palace. But at this time, Leng Wuchen's mouth moved again and said with a smile: "however, I really want to see how powerful the legendary Zhenyao palace is."

With this remark, all the people in the demon king's house immediately showed a sarcastic look and answered the battle. This guy dared to fight and seek death.

Some people shake their heads. I'm afraid he's not. He's just a madman. If this is not such a play arranged by Zhenyao palace, it can only be said that this man is no different from a madman.