Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Who are these guys?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

Those five young men and women actually needed Wang Zhangmen and others to accompany them.

"Don't talk indiscriminately!"

It was not Han Ziling who spoke, but the young man of the sevenfold god.

This man's name is Qi Ping, and he is the first master among the young generation of Fengdu Jianpai, and he is better than Han Ziling, Wang Changke and others.

He glanced coldly at Lu Ming and continued: "If you don't have knowledge, don't open your mouth and be careful to cause a big disaster for yourself. Those arrogances are all foreign aids that the heads and others have invited from outside. All A strong race from the Hungry Peoples List, and it is not an ordinary race. The ranking is at least within the top three thousand!"

"It turned out to be foreign aid!"

Lu Ming whispered, not even looking at Qi Ping.

"This kid..."

Seeing Lu Ming dare to ignore him, a cold light flashed in Qi Ping's eyes.

He is the first arrogance of the Fengdu Sword School, and there is boundless future. The disciples of the Fengdu Sword School see him, which is not respectful, and Lu Ming, this suddenly emerged disciple, dare to ignore him. It seems that this is humiliating him.

Of course, he has a bad tone and blamed Lu Ming for his case.

"Hum, dare to ignore me, you will regret it!"

Qi Ping snorted inwardly, and then looked at the five foreign aid Tianjiao, a smile was immediately hung on his face, and he greeted him with a smile on his face, clenching his fists: "Younger Qi Ping, I have seen Brother Han and Yan Brother..."

Ok!

The five young men and women glanced Qi Ping at will, and with a light gratitude, they did not look at Qi Ping at all.

The so-called geniuses of the Fengdu sword faction in every district are vulnerable to them.

If it were not for the Fengdu sword faction to pay them a great price, they would not bother to come here.

Despised by five foreign aid Tianjiao, Qi Ping's face was still full of smiles, nodding and bowing, like a minion.

"What a shame!"

Han Ziling snorted coldly, and his face was a little ugly.

The first day of the Fengdu Sword School is such a pride, so that the Fengdu Sword School as a whole is disgraceful.

"Flush, you step back!"

The head of the king couldn't stand it anymore and said aloud.

"Head, it's okay, I'll be with Brother Han!"

Qi Ping was cheeky not to leave.

In his view, this is a rare and good opportunity, as long as he makes friends with the arrogance of these big clan, then he will go smoothly in the future.

Seeing this, Wang Zhangmen's face was black.

"All right!"

Wang Zhangmen said aloud, attracting everyone's attention.

"The Resource Covenant will take place three days later. Each force will send 16 Tianjiao to participate in the competition. It is you who are sent by Fengdujian!"

"The Resource Covenant is about the resources of Fengdu Sword School for a long time in the future, it is about the development of the school, so this time, you must try your best to win the glory for the school!"

"I will wait for my best!"

Han Ziling and others shouted.

The five foreign aid Tianjiao just looked at it faintly, with a touch of disdain and ridicule in their eyes.

In their view, this time the resource covenant, the Fengdu sword faction must rely on them.

Rely on Fengdujian to send yourself?The highest is only the Sevenfold of Divine Monarch?What's the use?

The five of them, with the lowest level of cultivation, are all eightfold gods.

"Okay, let's go!"

The head of the king announced.

The place where the resource covenant was held this time was on a planet named Hanguxing.

Hanguxing and Mengcheng are the places where each resource covenant is held.

After they arrive, there will be a day before the resource covenant will begin. They live in a vast palace, where the Fengdu sword faction resides in the alliance city.

The ally city was very prosperous. Lu Ming and Han Ziling first came around and naturally turned around. In the evening, they returned to their place of residence, but were blocked by several people.

It is the five foreign aid Tianjiao.

Now, Lu Ming already knows which race these five foreign aids are from.

Two of them are from Sacred Heart.

Sacred Heart, ranked 1790 in the Honghuang Wanzu list.

There are three others, from the Ziyan Jinyan tribe, ranked 1930 in the Honghuang Wanzu list.

They are all races within the first 2,000, famous in the wilderness universe, with strong ethnic talents and arrogance.

Among the five people, one god is eightfold, three godheads are ninefold, and a young man of the Sacred Heart is a quasi-imperial class.

This is not an ordinary quasi-empire, but quasi-imperial Tianjiao, with a very powerful combat power. This person is named Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at Han Ziling, revealing a glowing glow.

"Purple girl, so coincident, we are going to drink and eat, why not go together!"

Han Fengdao, a pair of evil eyes, glanced unscrupulously at Han Ziling.

Han Ziling is beautiful, but has a heroic spirit, which makes people have a desire to conquer.

Han Ziling's face was heavy, and she was uncomfortable to be seen.

"Sorry, I'm tired, I want to go back to rest!"

Han Ziling said.

Obviously, this is just an excuse to shirk. Will the God Realm be easily tired?

Sure enough, Han Feng's face gloomy.

"Han Ziling, what do you mean? When we are fools? Tired, huh, brother Feng let you go to dinner, to give you face, don't give your face shame, you know, your head, in front of us, Also polite!"

On the side, another young man of the Sacred Heart cried coldly.

Han Ziling's face was also shockingly ugly, but the other party was the arrogance of a large race, she could not afford to offend.

But Han Feng was obviously mischievous towards him. She was absolutely reluctant to go with Han Feng, otherwise it would be more dangerous.

"Sorry, Zi Ling girl has promised to go to dinner with me, you are late!"

Lu Ming interjected.

Suddenly, a few cold eyes looked at Lu Ming, with disdain and warning.

"Boy, are you having a problem with your brain, or don't you know what to do? Don't hurry up!"

Another young man from the Sacred Heart group drank coldly.

And Han Feng, although he didn't speak, his eyes were very cold.

If you are an ordinary person, it is time to raise your awareness.

But Lu Ming didn't know what to do.

"Purple girl, let's go, I will cook dinner for you personally!"

Lu Ming did not look at Han Feng and others at all, smiled at Han Ziling, and then walked towards the gate.

Han Ziling was so impressed that he quickly followed.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Another young man of the Sacred Heart cried coldly, and the murder of Binghan broke out and rushed towards the landing.

Lu Ming's eyes were cold and he was about to shoot.

"Don't be restless, everyone!"

The figure flashed, and the head of the king appeared, quickly stopping a few people.

There is a god emperor, they naturally can't move.

"Master Wang, this is your disciple of Fengdu Sword School. It's really rampant and nobody in the eyes!"

Han Feng cold and quiet said.

Wang Zhangmen laughed bitterly in his heart. Unexpectedly, before the resource covenant started, Lu Ming and Han Feng met.

Neither of them wanted to offend.