Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 598: The Week Rendezvous
Above the square, an ancient patchy black pen was inserted into the ground, while a young figure stood on the top of the black pen.
The figure, long body, face like a deep pool, no wave, but the moment it appeared, it directly detonated this mixed dragonsnake estate.
All forces, at this time, are making a noise.
“This is the Zhou Yuan that killed the two chiefs of the Holy Palace?! ”
“You must be right to listen to what I said! ”
“The righteous Lord has finally appeared! ”
“Interesting, show up and dare to provoke Zhao whale of the Holy Palace like this. Do you really think he is a vegetarian? ”
“It's a really good show today! ”
“ …… ”
Countless voices rang from all sides of the estate, followed by many shadows and shadows that fell around the square.
Originally they were just observing the confrontation between the Xuanzheng Sect and the Holy Palace in the dark, but now, with the appearance of the Zhou Yuan, they knew that today's situation was going to get really good, so they were going to come closer and watch a good show.
But anyway, this manor, the moment the Zhou Yuan showed up, boiled down.
And the penthouse near the square.
The men and women of the four great sects, also because of the appearance of the Zhou Yuan, were shocked, and then the noise spread in the building.
“As I said earlier, if Zhou Yuan were here, he would definitely show up.” The seductive eyes of the left-hand Qiuqing fish swept the chief Liu Ru of Tiangfu Mansion and smiled softly.
Ask the sword sect side, the sword blind man also stood up and came to the window panels, although his eyes were invisible, but his perception was more acute than that of ordinary people, and he looked in the direction of the square.
He could clearly feel the familiar source gas fluctuations.
“Zhou Yuan...” Li Junnussu did not have any expression on his face. He seemed to have moved. He whispered to himself: “You have become very strong indeed. ”
The Ning battle over the Dragon Palace in Beizhen also walked over, his fists against each other, staring at the shadow's eyes below, full of fanatical warfare, said: “I really want to fight this guy again. ”
Zhen Ding did not move, but the moment flashed in the shady eyes, that shady cold meaning, quietly faded some.
In the Heavenly Ghost House, the rules are so strict, at the same time, there are a lot of heartbeat angles, slightly careless, will be trampled down, in less than two years, Zhen Fang in the Heavenly Ghost House, a lot of people have been defeated, the means can be called harsh and cruel.
This is also what has become more shady in the two years that have elapsed since it was cleared up.
However, when he saw the shadow at present, the shadow of his eyes was slightly faded. Compared to this cold temple of heaven, the encounter with the Zhouyuan in the holy place left some different feeling in his shadowy heart.
At the very least, in the Zhou Yuan, he can feel a trust that can be entrusted to him, rather than a different face for everyone, as in the Haunted House on this day.
The chief Liu Ru of Tian Gu Mansion glanced at the figure in the square and glanced at the green fish in the left hill. “It's really daring, but it's also really young and crazy. Such a situation makes it all the more impossible for him to let go today when he shows up at the Holy Palace. ”
The other chiefs present, also slightly nodded, Zhou Yuan slaughtered the two chiefs of the Holy Palace, which is irrefutable. Now that he has appeared, the Holy Palace will certainly not show mercy.
The woman in charge of Baihua Immortal Palace, also with a slight frown, looked at the green fish in the left hill and sighed low: “He really shouldn't show up. He should show up. The temple will stare at him dead. ”
"You don't know him," said the green fish calmly. “Since he will show up, it shows that he is not afraid of the chiefs of the Holy Palace. ”
The female chief shook her head and said: "He can kill Fan Xin, there should be some strength, but Zhao whale, is stronger than Fan Xin! ”
The ten chief positions of the Holy Palace were all literally slaughtered. Zhao whale has been able to stabilise Fan demon for so many years. In fact, the strength is self-evident.
Perhaps, at this time, the Palace of the Sacred, the Zhao whale will destroy the Zhou Yuan and defeat it in a decaying way, to recover the face they lost in the Palace.
Left Qiuqing did not say much, peach blossoming eyes, looking at the figure of the rector in the square, since the meeting, that person, has never disappointed anyone.
Although she also knew that Zhao whale was bound to be strong, she still had faith in Zhou Yuan.
……
“Week?! ”
In the square, Tang Mu Min and they also saw the appearance of the Zhou Yuan at this time, it was an unbearable surprise, obviously the appearance of the latter was somewhat unexpected.
“Zhou Yuan, now that you're here, you can give Chief Xie Yan a try.” Tang Mu said that, although she also knew that Zhou Yuan's strength should not be weak today, thanksgiving might be more stable.
Zhou Yuan first hugged them and then turned his eyes to Xie Yan. He was silent. “Xie Yan's strength is not weak, but I'm afraid he can't get a few points in the other hand. ”
The words of gratitude were disgusting, but they were not disputed, because he felt the same way himself.
“Zhou Yuan, stop pretending here!” I can't bear to cry out loud: “At this time, don't think about anything. If you lose here, you will disgrace all of us! ”
Zhou Yuan laughed and ignored him. He just stared at Tang Mu Xin. "Sister Tang, since this is up to me, it is up to me to finish. ”
Tang's eyes touched him. The latter's divine colour was serious, and there were no signs of forced success. Then she turned her head slightly and said: "If you are confident, you should do it. ”
“Sister Tang.” Bailey frowned.
Tang shook his hand and stopped his speech. Therefore, Baili could only retract the words in his mouth. He looked at Zhou Yuan with dismay.
Zhou Yuan held his fist against Tang Mu's heart.
Thanksgiving is a slow step back.
So, under those countless gazes, the shape of the circumference slowly dropped to the ground, holding the speckled black pen in his hand, shook gently, and the ground split open.
The black pen sweeps across, and the snow-white matte on the tip gradually collapses, forming a floral tip, shining and unmatched.
Zhou Yuan held a black pen with his tip obliquely pointing to the ground. He raised his head and looked across the street at a large section of the Holy Palace disciple, and finally his eyes stopped on the Huotian and Zhao whales.
At this time, the two men also stared at him with their eyes or in the depths or with fierceness.
However, Zhou Yuan was not frightened by the eyes of the two, but smiled slightly and lifted the tip of the pen with a calm face, pointing straight at the two.
“Cao Xuan Zong Zhouyuan...”
“Chief of the Holy Palace, who is going to teach? ”