Chapter 1035 Mutation in engagement 5

As soon as this sentence came out, the huge martial arts field was silent. At this moment, all the people, all the blood gang's children, and all the eyes gathered on the figure behind Xiang Yufeng. In the next second, thousands of murderous intents and thousands of cold eyes instantly locked the Blood Eagle Ren Haojie tightly. Every blood gang's children burst into a bloody aura and a killing aura.

"From this moment, the Blood Eagle Ren Haojie immediately took office as the Blood Eagle King. All the Blood Eagle children's training and command tasks are undertaken by one person!" After leaving this sentence, Xiang Yufeng turned around and left, ignoring the person who had not yet figured out the situation, and walked out of the martial arts field.

When Xiang Yufeng stood in the martial arts field in the footsteps, the shouts of killing sounded behind Xiang Yufeng. Everyone, everyone in the martial arts field, was instantly submerged in these powers.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhang Shuili covered his stomach and rolled on one side of the room, and laughter came from his mouth.

Xiang Yufeng, who was sitting aside, looked deep in his eyes. He looked at the person who had been smiling for nearly ten minutes, and finally lost his patience: "Have you laughed enough?"

"Haha, I'm so jokingly laughing haha." Zhang Shuili smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth. At this moment, his appearance was completely different from that when Xiang Yufeng saw him in the Moluo Palace.

"Oh, my stomach hurts so much, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

"Stay laughing, I still have something to do, so I won't be with you." As he said that, Xiang Yufeng was about to walk out of the room, and Zhang Shuili, who was beside him, jumped up and stopped Xiang Yufeng, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh, you can let me rest for a while." Zhang Shuili said, while gasping for breath. After a few deep breaths, Zhang Shuili adjusted his emotions and poured a glass of red wine and took a sip, "It's been a long time since I've been so happy. As long as I think of the stinky face of the Blood Eagle, I'll be fine, I won't smile." Although there are four halls in the Twelve Halls in the Moluo Palace, there is great competitiveness between each hall, and this competitiveness is usually at the cost of life. This is the survival rule of the Moluo Palace.

, The strong live, the weak die. Since Zhang Shuili became the leader of the Zhanbao Hall, only two people have a familiar relationship with him. One is Ziyi, the master of the Anwei Palace Hall of the Moluo Palace, who made the former Young Master Wenqing fall into the love disaster, and the other is the Blood Eagle Ren Haojie, the master of the Shuwu Guard Hall. In Zhang Shuili's image, he has never seen the bloodthirsty goshawk with such a depressed expression. As soon as Zhang Shuili thought of the extremely depressed in his face, when Xiang Yufeng announced the Blood Eagle as the general instructor of the Blood Eagle's disciple in the martial arts field, the extremely depressed and stupid expression on the Blood Eagle's face. This is the first time that he has known the Blood Eagle, such a rich expression can be seen on the other party's stinky face.

"Hey, Yufeng, you said if I went to see the Blood Eagle now, what would he look like?"

"Call me, or Master Xiang, my relationship with you is not close to the point where you can call me my name. Master Zhang, please pay attention." Looking at Xiang Yufeng's cold gaze, Zhang Shuili shrugged, took a sip of red wine and said, "It's up to you, Blood Eagle, you have arranged a task for me."

"Will you be missing?" Xiang Yufeng snorted coldly, and then he rushed to the outsider, "Come in."

The door was opened, and Xiying, dressed in a white suit, and Nanshou, who was dressed in black, walked in. When they saw Xiang Yufeng sitting on the sofa, their eyes were excited.

"Xiying has met the young master!"

"Nanshou has met the young master!"

Xiang Yufeng nodded, suppressed the excitement in his heart, pointed at Xiying and Nanshou, and said to Zhang Shuili: "Left hand asks about love. Although I don't know how much power is hidden in your left hand, since the palace master admires you so much, there is naturally his reason. Xiying and Nanshou are both one of the six battle kings of the Blood Sect. They are good at using their skills as you do. I think there should be no problem teaching them to you, right?"

"Of course there is a problem. Although you are the master of the two guard halls who are close to the palace master, in terms of the strength rankings of the various halls of the Moluo Palace, I, Zhang Shuili, entered the Demon Palace earlier than you. Don't think that you can fight against the silly blood eagle, and you can't tolerate him not agree. But I am different. I don't have the blood of your brothers on my hands, so naturally no one will fight me."

"Thank you for your reminder, otherwise, I would have forgotten that before leaving the palace, the Palace Master had already told me that all actions in the outside world, the Zhan Bao Hall and the Thorny Guard Hall, must fully obey the orders of the Blood Guard Hall Xiang Hall." Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Shuili and said, "Lord Zhang, is that what the Palace Master said?"

"Yes, but Xiang Taoist Master seemed to have forgotten, there is a saying that is, "

"Young Master, this person's face is pale. You can tell at a glance that he is a man of alcohol and bone-absorbing. Nanshou doesn't want this person to be dirty." Before Zhang Shuili finished speaking, Nanshou interrupted him without hesitation.

"Like the West Eagle!"

Hearing the words of the two, Zhang Shuai's face was cold. The left hand that was copied in his pocket was raised gently, and a silver light instantly pressed towards Xiying and Nanshou. With a bang, before Xiying and Nanshou could have time to defend, their bodies were hit by the silver light, and they all hit the wall hard.

Zhang Shuai stood in a groan, and a little bit of cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xiying and Nanshou who were bouncing up from the ground and said, "It's a good foundation. Unfortunately, you can't take ten moves under my left hand!" As he said, Zhang Shuai Li's feet were heavily on the ground, his left hand was horizontally on his front, and his body bent slightly. He narrowed his eyes slightly, like a ferocious beast lying in the darkness, suppressing the murderous intent that was released from time to time, just like a beast lying in the bush, he would give the target of his prey at any time a fierce and fatal blow.

"Hiss" a sound of breaking through the air, cutting through the sky. A silver light danced with silver light as Zhang Shuili's left hand waved, rushing towards Xiying and Nanshou. Before the Xiying moved, Nanshou, who was standing beside him, suddenly jumped up. At the moment of jumping, the Ghost King between his arms clashed with Zhang Shuili's silver light, and raised sparks. But when Nanshou came into contact with the silver light, his eyes became wider and wider, and the gravity in the silver light became stronger and stronger.

"Bang!" Nanshou finally could not resist Zhang Shuili's left hand silver light, and his body was once again hit hard.

The retreat of Nanshou was also aroused by the fighting spirit of the blood, and the crystal light flashed in his eyes. His figure rose up quickly. He shouted softly, jumped into the air, with a single fist, and suddenly took action, just like a dragon going out to sea, smashing towards Zhang Shuili.
Chapter completed!