But he had a guess in his heart. Would the other party know his true identity?
"You two, this is my wild holy palace!" long Sha, who walked in front, had brought them to a magnificent and huge palace group.
At present, a building is as high as a hundred feet, like a huge Tomahawk obliquely inserted into the earth.
A terrible evil spirit was transmitted from the building, which made Zhao Yuande feel that he was standing in a terrible battlefield at this moment.
"Ah..." Shui linger's face was a little pale. He subconsciously grabbed Zhao Yuande's arm and hid behind him.
"This building... Doesn't seem to be a real building!" a look of doubt appeared in Zhao Yuande's eyes.
"Good eyesight, this is actually a magic weapon used by the holy king, but it forcibly shattered the true spirit in the battle with the strong ones in hell. The holy king doesn't want to destroy the magic weapon that has followed him for hundreds of thousands of years, so he inserts it here as a permanent memorial." long Sha said, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes.
"If so, I will feel a sense of Xiaosha. It doesn't look like a building at all." Zhao Yuande nodded.
"Let's go! I'll take you to the side hall to have a rest. Don't walk around casually. The birthday banquet will begin in an hour, and the holy king will call the roll to see you!" long Sha took them to a hall and whispered before they left.
"All right!" Zhao Yuande nodded and looked at Shui linger. "Let's go in!"
"OK!" Shui linger nodded.
She knew that she had taken advantage of Zhao Yuande, otherwise she could not be brought here with her identity and status, or even see the wild holy king at all.
At this time, the main hall was full of young people. These young people had many towering horns and were full of pride.
As soon as Zhao Yuande came in, dozens of eyes fell on him, most of them looking at him.
"Hey! Brother Jiang, brother Jiang! Isn't this Shui linger of the water family? It's said that he seems to be your fiancee? Why did he appear next to this boy?" just at this time, a mocking voice sounded not far away.
Zhao Yuande looked along the voice and found a big man with black armor. He was looking at himself with a smile.
In front of the big man, Jiang Tiannan's face was gloomy and wanted to drip water.
Jiang Tiannan naturally knows how strong Zhao Yuande is, but he doesn't dare to come out and feel uncomfortable. He just stands in place and says nothing.
"Hey, hey! Jiang Tiannan, you are such a coward! Your woman is so green that she dare not fart!" the big man continued to provoke you.
Shuiling'er beside Zhao Yuande heard the man's words, and his body trembled slightly.
When this person looks at himself, he is clearly provoking himself.
Although he didn't know each other, he saw a slow malice in each other's eyes.
Although Zhao Yuande didn't want to cause trouble, he was not afraid of it. Since the other party provoked himself, how could he act as if he didn't see it.
"Whose dog ran out without a leash!" Zhao Yuande glanced at each other with a sneer in his eyes.
"It's really a country fart man with a fart smell!" but unexpectedly, the big man was not angry, but looked at Zhao Yuande with an evil smile on his face.
"Oh! You're not angry if you're scolded as a dog. Are you used to being a dog and only barking!" Zhao Yuande felt the murderous opportunity released by the other party. Now everything the other party showed was in disguise.
"Hey, hey! Just show off your tongue. Do you dare to fight with me?" the black armor man sneered.
"Xue Wu! Let me play with you!" just at this time, a man came in outside the hall. His voice was a little frivolous. He was playing with a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar.
"Song Xingyun, there's nothing for you here. My goal is him!" the black armor man swept the people who came in, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Even you dare not challenge me. You still want to provoke brother Zhao. Go pee and play with the mud!" Song Xingyun showed a sneer of disdain at the corners of his mouth and strode to Zhao Yuande. "Brother Zhao, let's talk?"
"OK!" Zhao Yuande nodded and smiled.
"Zhao Xinghe, I challenge you with Xue Wu. How dare you fight!" seeing that Zhao Yuande seemed to turn around and leave, the Black Warrior shouted loudly.
The hall was buzzing with the sound of drinking.
At this time, everyone in the hall transmitted their eyes, and their eyes showed the color of expectation.
"What's the matter with Xue Wu? Why did he do this?"
"Maybe it's because the appearance of Zhao Xinghe pushed him down from the Tianjiao list?"
"No, I heard that Xue Wu was bought by the blood evil king and became a subordinate of the blood evil king..."
"The blood devil king... I know. It is said that the blood devil king's brother-in-law was killed by Zhao Xinghe. The blood devil king once offered a reward to Zhao Xinghe. Later, the savage holy King learned about it and found out the truth. It turned out that the death deserved more than death, so he lifted the reward to Zhao Xinghe..."
"The savage holy king is really righteous! Even if he does not tolerate his own flesh and blood, he is worthy of being the pillar of my holy pilgrimage..."
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Hearing many people's comments, Zhao Yuande couldn't help understanding the truth of the matter.
He turned his head and looked at Xue Wu. He couldn't help bending his mouth.
"Do you really want to die?" there was some indifference in Zhao Yuande's voice.
He knew from the comments of these people that the bloody king still didn't give up. In that case, Zhao Yuande thought it was better to let the bloody King know what pain is and kill Xue Wu as an example. However, Zhao Yuande didn't care about Xue Wu's identity at all.
"Hey, hey! Just a piece of garbage from a small village wants to kill me. Do you overestimate yourself!" Xue Wu's body is as straight as a gun, and a strong sense of war is burning.
"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande smiled. He didn't care about the other party's war intention at all, but turned to song Xingyun and said, "brother song, I won't have any problem killing him here!"
Hearing Zhao Yuande's confident words, song Xingyun couldn't help but be full of expectations, but he still kept his reason.
"Brother Zhao, please don't!" Song Xingyun shook his head with a bitter smile. "Today is the Wannian birthday of the savage Saint King. Don't kill people, otherwise the Saint King may be unhappy!"
"Oh! Yes!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "In that case, spare him a dog's life. After today, I will cut him off!"