"Are you sure I stole your weapon?"
Xiao Yifeng looks at Dong Jie and says abruptly.
"Of course, it must be you!"
Dong Jie looks at Xiao Yifeng and says firmly.
At this time, Xiao Yifeng's pupils directly turned into blood red, and he displayed the spirit of Shura.
"Again, who stole your artifact?"
Xiao Yifeng looks at Dong Jie and cheers again.
Now Dong Jie's mind has been controlled by Xiao Yifeng.
"It's me!"
Dong Jie's words surprised the people present, some of them didn't understand.
"I set FengChen up on purpose!"
Dong Jie said directly.
"Why set me up?"
Xiao Yifeng asked lightly.
"Because of you, I can't practice the method of imperial weapons, and I can't participate in the supreme list. So I want to revenge you and drive you out of the imperial weapons clan!"
Dong Jie said.
His words made the disciples of the imperial instrument sect of the four Zhou understand.
The emperor's face sank and anger flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you for telling me the truth!"
Xiao Yifeng smiles, and Dong Jie wakes up.
"What's the matter with me?"
Dong Jie didn't respond.
"Dong Jie is so bold that he dares to frame up his fellow disciples on purpose. Today, you are no longer a disciple of our yuqizong, so you should abandon his cultivation immediately and expel him from yuqizong!"
The emperor shouts directly.
"Lord, no!"
Dong Jie's face suddenly changed. He begged for mercy, but it was useless.
Harm others, harm yourself!
"Sorry, I almost misunderstood you just now!"
The patriarch looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, now Xiao Yifeng is the hope of Yuqi sect, and the patriarch is very polite to Xiao Yifeng.
"Nothing!"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head.
"By the way, Qin palace has sent an invitation. Today is Qin Ya's birthday, the daughter of the head of Qin palace. In the evening, Qin palace will arrange a birthday party to invite young heroes from various forces of jiuchongtian to attend and congratulate Miss Qin ya."
"I'm going to send you and Nie Hao to get to know the best sons of the other families in jiuchongtian in advance before joining the list of the supreme."
The patriarch looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.
"Good!"
Xiao Yifeng nodded.
In the twinkling of an eye, night fell.
The bright and bright moon is hanging high and starry. The night is very beautiful.
In the middle of jiuchongtian, there is a very beautiful huge palace, which is exactly where the Qin palace is.
Qin palace is the first-class sect of jiuchongtian. People in Qin Palace are good at rhythm and attack through it. The ancestors of Qin palace founded Qin Palace by killing all sides with one Qin.
And tonight, the Qin palace is especially lively because of the birthday party of the daughter of the head of the Qin palace, miss qinya, the most powerful young generation in the Qin palace.
The younger generation of the major forces in jiuchongtian can't wait to come here.
After all, qinya is a rare super beauty in jiuchongtian. She has won the admiration of the younger generation of the major clan forces. Now they will not miss such a good opportunity to get close to each other.
By the time Xiao Yifeng and Nie Hao arrive, many of the younger generation of jiuchongtian have come, and they are all the elites of the younger generation among the major forces.
But Xiao Yifeng just entered the Qin palace and met the people of the supreme alliance.
Among them, Leng Feng is also among them, and the latter's eyes sweep Xiao Yifeng's eye like induction.
Soon a commotion rang out, Xiao Yifeng's eyes swept away, and saw a beautiful and exquisite woman wearing a floral dress slowly came in, looking elegant and noble.
Beside him was a man with white face and some Niang spirit. They were Yan Ruyu and Hua Xiaoshui from the flower temple.
As soon as Yan Ruyu appeared, her beautiful face naturally attracted the attention and agitation of the men of various forces, and they all lamented that today's Qin palace is very valuable.
Not only can I see the beauty of qinya, but also a beauty who is as good as qinya.
"Like jade!"
When Xiao Yifeng looks at Yan Ruyu, he looks surprised and his pupils shrink. He doesn't expect that Yan Ruyu is here, which makes him very surprised.
"Brother Feng, do you know Miss Yan?"
At this time, Nie Hao looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.
"I don't know. I just feel a little familiar with a friend of mine!"
Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled and said directly.
"Miss Yan is said to be a new disciple of the flower god temple. She seems to have been inherited by the flower god, the ancestor of the flower god temple. She is very strong."
"In the flower temple, the younger generation has great prestige and is deeply cultivated in the flower temple. Unexpectedly, they are still a super beauty!"Nie Hao looked at the Yan Ruyu who came over and sighed.
At this time, Yan Ruyu also seems to have telepathy with Xiao Yifeng. She looks at Xiao Yifeng and frowns slightly when she sees a strange man.
Don't know why, Yan Ruyu looks at this man, in the heart has a kind of very familiar and cordial feeling.
She almost thought it was Xiao Yifeng, but the other side was completely different from Xiao Yifeng, which made her very confused.
"What's the matter, Ruyu?"
Hua Xiaoshui looks at Yan Ruyu and says.
"Nothing!"
Yan Ruyu shook her head.
Then they sat down.
Two rows of 20 or 30 seats are now full one after another, all of which are the best of the younger generation of jiuchongtian.
One by one, the lowest is nirvana, half is the strength of life and death.
It can be seen that the strength of the younger generation of jiuchongtian is much stronger than that of the younger generation of those clan forces in the ancient world.
After all, there was not much nirvana in the battle of dragon list.
Not to mention the state of life and death, xuanyuanhong and Qi Tiandao are the result.
At this time, the birthday party has not officially started, and qinya has not appeared, so the men and women present are talking to each other.
Leng Feng and Yan Ruyu looked at Xiao Yifeng from time to time. The more they looked, the more familiar they felt.
At this time, a young man in a white robe with a white face and soft eyes came in slowly.
"Wuzilong!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at the man with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This man with a soft face is Wu Zilong, the young leader of Wu League. He was abandoned by Xiao Yifeng at the beginning, but now he looks like a eunuch.
Seeing Wu Zilong appear, the eyes of the people present are all shining with strange looks.
Although the story that wuzilong's lifeblood was abandoned was not completely spread in jiuchongtian, it was also spread in a small range.
The young heroes of the major forces present all know that the young leader of Wumeng is no longer a healthy person, so his eyes are different.
However, because of their identity and background, these people still dare not say anything. After all, Wumeng is the top force of jiuchongtian, and few dare to provoke.