War God Asura

But just when Xing Jue was about to return to the cabin, the three men caught Xing Jue's attention.

I saw three men sitting in the middle seat with more interest, enjoying the dance of the women.And those three were the three main palace disciples of the Nangong family, three masters of the junior war gods.

However, there are ten more high-end seats in front of them, which are obviously VIP seats for the upper-class cabin guests.

After seeing the three disciples of the main palace, Xing Jue suddenly changed his attention. Xing Jue thought that the disciple of the Nangong family was not pleasing to the eye, and to the extreme of Ma Zhong, Xing Jue was prepared to be deliberately angry. they.

Thinking of this, Xing Jue pulled Uncle Pan into the hall, and Xing Jue deliberately picked a seat in front of the "Ma Zhong" and sat down.

After taking the seat, he straightened his waist even more involuntarily, in order to block Ma Zhong's sight, and after seeing Xing Jue's move, Ma Zhong was indeed aroused in anger.

After the graceful dances of several women ended, several very good shows were changed, and Xing Jue kept dangling in front of Ma Zhong, and Ma Zhong was frustrated to the extreme.

But because this was the sailing ship of the "Business Association", he didn't dare to decide what to do with the punishment. Although the Economic and Commercial Association was on the outer islands, although it was not as loud as the Nangong family in the east of the Dongxuan continent, it was not weak.

This time Ma Zhong and others went to work on the outer islands, so naturally they did not want to provoke such an opponent.

"Hey! You just watch the play, what are you shaking?" Finally Ma Zhong couldn't help but speak.

"I'm shaking mine, is it bothering you?" Xing Jue turned his head slightly, and gave Ma Zhong a grimace.

"This little brother, isn't he strong? I don't know which school it is?" At this moment, a disciple beside Ma Zhong said with a smile.But in that smile, there was a hint of danger.

Xing Jue naturally knew what he meant by this. Xing Jue went on board with them, obviously from the three empires, and among the three empires, the Nangong family was the boss.

So he definitely wanted to use the momentum of the Nangong family to suppress Xing Jue, but Xing Jue didn't want to follow him.

"Yufeng Pavilion" Xing Jue raised his head and replied proudly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Yufeng Pavilion, a second-rate force that has been trampled under my feet by my Nangong family for hundreds of years." Just then Ma Zhong smiled sarcastically.

"If Yufeng Pavilion is a second-rate force, then the Nangong family is a third-rate force"

Just as Xing Jue was about to refute, a loud voice suddenly sounded behind Xing Jue, and after the sound, everyone's eyes were attracted.

I saw that this was a man in his early 20s. The man had black hair tied in the middle of his head, but his unremarkable face was full of heroism.

A light blue robe was extremely regular, and behind the man was carrying a weird wooden long sword.What surprised Xing Jue the most was that the strength of this man turned out to be a junior war god.

"Huh, the Nangong family is a third-rate force? How dare you say that in my Nangong Empire?"