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"Tmd, I was actually fooled."

The man in the Disha Palace was so angry that he couldn't even think of a ghost. Qiantang would actually give him this hand. He worked so hard to run from the base camp to support him, but they went straight to his nest.

"I need to go with you."

The man in Nanshan Mansion also knew that he had done something wrong, and quickly opened his mouth to make up for it, but the man in Disha Palace waved his hand.

"You don't need people from the Tianshan Group in the West. I know Fengzimei. He is just a spiritual practitioner in the Qi Gathering realm. I believe those who stay in the base camp of the Earthshak Palace can hold it."

He is so confident that the person in Nanshan Mansion is not good to say anything more, he and the Shaman Palace are just a cooperative relationship on the surface, if something goes wrong, it must be a disaster.

He doesn't need his resources to be better, he will continue to live in his own territory leisurely.

Soon Wang Yi rushed to the base camp of the Disha Palace in the west. The gate was about the same size as the gate of Nanshan Mansion in the west.

It's just that the gate of Disha Palace is much harder to fight than Nanshan Mansion.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Wang Yi quietly touched the race.There is no defense in this gag.

Those who want to come to Disha Palace recently suppressed Qiantang and also suppressed it quite joyfully, and did not even place many guards in the gag.

"The people in the Shaman Palace are too arrogant, we actually touched in like this."

After entering the gate, Feng Zimei couldn't believe it. Even an ordinary gate under Qiantang would not let him and Wang Yi touch it so easily.

What's more, this is still the base camp of the Shaman Palace!

Such neglect of precautions, these guys in the Earth Sha Palace are really no brains.

"They can't be blamed. They are getting used to being lazy, thinking that Qiantang can't deal with them, so naturally they won't set up any defenses."

Listening to Feng Zimei's words, Wang Yi smiled, not to mention someone from the Shaman Palace. If he came, he wouldn't be able to do better than Shaman Palace.

"I don't think these guys would ever dream of someone touching their base camp."

Feng Zimei stood beside Wang Yi and said with a smile.At the moment, in the Great Hall of Disha Palace.

A man sat on the recliner leisurely.He is the spiritual cultivator who stayed behind in the Disha Palace and won.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he stood up from the chair and roared in the direction outside the hall door.

"who?"

brush!

Shortly after the wind, Wang Yi's figure suddenly appeared beside him.A cold snort like a hell lock soul came into his ears.

"Who else? The one who killed you."

Between the electric light and flint, the man slapped his backhand, with a bitter wind in the palm of his palm, and greeted Wang Yi with a palm.

Poem!

In an instant, the person's palm and Wang Yi's palm struck together, and a violent sound erupted.

In the next instant, the man was hit by Wang Yi and flew out. When he got up from the ground again, Wang Yi was already lying in her position comfortably, looking at him coldly.

"I thought it was someone, it turned out to be you, a little Luoluo."

Repulsed by Wang Yi's palm, the man suddenly became vigilant, looking at Wang Yi with amazement.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

When asked so, Wang Yi laughed instead.You are the first to have so much bullshit when you die.

These guys in Disha Palace were really funny. He was standing in front of others and even shot. This guy asked him what he was doing.

What are you doing here, is it possible that you can come to him for tea?

"I will give you a chance. Get out of the West now, and I will let you go."

Sitting in his chair, Wang Yi spoke lightly.

The man did not respond to Wang Yi, but instead looked out of the hall.

Wang Yi could see what he wanted to do at a glance, and immediately spoke.

"Want to call someone? Your subordinates are all lying outside now, just waiting for you."

The man turned his head and looked at Wang Yi's eyes with amazement.

He had never heard of Wang Yi in the Western Territory. He had already understood from the previous match that he would definitely not be Wang Yi's opponent.

He didn't even have the qualifications to shoot Wang Yi!

"Take time? Do you think that when your companion comes back, you two can unite and deal with me?"

Wang Yi continued and sneered.

"I'm the Shaman Palace!"

Puff!

This person had just spoken, but he hadn't finished speaking, halfway through, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and he looked behind him in disbelief.

Behind him, Feng Zimei stood there, piercing his body with a dagger bursting with cold light in his hand.

He didn't even feel when Feng Zimei came behind him.

All his attention was on Wang Yi, which gave Feng Zimei the opportunity to be behind him in an instant, killing him with one blow!

"No... shameless!"

The blood in his mouth flowed out like money, without support for a second, and collapsed.

Feng Zimei clapped his hands and kicked his body away from his feet.

"Shameless? When do you need a face in the battle of Lingling?"

Even Wang Yi couldn't stand it a bit. He could clean up this guy himself, what was he doing in a sneak attack...

"Sister, I said you don't need it either. It's just such a waste. As for you to do it yourself?"

When Wang Yi said this, Feng Zimei immediately became dissatisfied.

"You kid, I'm helping you, how do you talk?"

Wang Yi immediately raised his hand to surrender.

"Don't don't don't, can't I be wrong if I'm wrong? But this guy seems to be a lot worse than Blood Knife and others, and his reaction ability is too bad.

Speaking of the people in the Disha Palace, Wang Yi would naturally think of them with the blood knife.

When fighting against the blood knife, Wang Yi could still feel some pressure, but Wang Yi didn't bother to look at the guy in front of him.

"Nonsense, aren't all those left in the West Territory waste?"

Feng Zimei just answered faintly.

"Sister, what you said, it seems that you are also a person who stays in the West."

Listening to Feng Zimei's words, Wang Yi touched his nose.

"Boy, are you mocking me for failing?"

Feng Zimei immediately walked towards Wang Yi's side, and was about to pull Wang Yi's ears.

Frightened Wang Yi quickly apologized.

"Ahem, that eldest sister, you are different. You are a master of the Tianshan Group who deliberately stayed in the West, can't I say that?"

When Wang Yi changed his mouth, Feng Zimei nodded in satisfaction and raised his head.

"It's pretty much the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yi's eyes were micrometers and he looked out of the hall.

He sensed that a person came outside. If he guessed correctly, this guy should be the lingering person left in the Western Territory in the Disha Palace.

As long as he solves him, Earth Sha Palace, in the West, it is equivalent to abolition!