Wu Yan was about to speak, when a shout and riot suddenly came from outside the carriage. He had no choice but to stop and stood up to salute: "Don't show up before you arrive in Junshan, so as not to attract criticism."

Su Fu smiled faintly: "I will follow you."

Wu Yan bowed out of the carriage and came outside, but the convoy was forced to stop. On the boulevard, a convoy of about thirty dragon cars swarmed past, splashing dust in the sky.

The dragon car was built with a bone flag on it, and the words "Flying Soul" were written in a crooked manner, which looked like a child's graffiti, which was very ugly.

This tree-lined avenue is about twenty feet wide, so that six dragons can be used to travel side by side. In Juzhou, there are rules for convoys to move in a row and must be arranged in a single shape so that more convoys can be connected in parallel.

The Feihun Mountain convoy was inaccurate and occupied many roads, which were very arrogant and domineering.

Wu Yan looked indifferently at the dragon car with bone chess in his arms and turned around in front of his own convoy, and then occupied the entire tree-lined avenue.

"You dare to violate the laws of this path. Do you want to die?"

Seeing the other party so provoked, the king's leader suddenly became elated. Nearly a hundred demon soldiers rushed in. The first dragon car to drive the car was an old demon soldier from the Crow Emperor.

His original body was a crow, the most noisy: "You are provoking the King Mountain and the Demon King, and you don't take His Majesty seriously, and you won't let them go?"

"We want our Feihun Mountain to get out of the way? That's fine. Leave your wealth and get off the car and walk. I will let you go, otherwise I will leave it all for me today!"

At this time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and saw that there were about 500 demon soldiers on Feihun Mountain opposite, more than five times that of their own. The old demon soldiers were in a rush. You should know that at the Demon King Selection Conference, there was another standard for evaluating the strength of each cave, which was the above for calculations with the demon soldiers under them.

Among them, the demon soldiers under him are the top priority, and it is the finale of each selection conference. Ye Shenyue draws out all the elite soldiers led by the king. Feihun Mountain is naturally like this, but the elite soldiers of the opponent's elite soldiers are more than five times that of theirs.

However, since both sides are elite soldiers among the elite soldiers, there is naturally no possibility of fear.

After all, the old demon soldier is an old fried dough stick, so he looked at Wu Yan who is slowly moving. He is one of the leaders of this action and naturally has a very high voice.

"Robbery?"

Wu Yan said indifferently: "You should know that if we fight to the death, we will inevitably let others take advantage. Do you want to try it?"

"No need!" At this time, both convoys stopped. After the smoke and dust disappeared, a middle-aged demon clan with his hands on his back appeared in the convoy.

He looked a little vulgar, dressed casually, with fluffy black hair and a little sloppy. He laughed and said, "How many of the demon clans in Juzhou dare not believe it if you are the son of evil curse?"

The Feihun Mountain Convoy couldn't help but hear a commotion, and they shouted: "It turns out that he is Wu Yan, who was driven away by the Huang clan. He looks a bit majestic like the Huang clan. Unfortunately, he has no talent, which is ridiculous!"

The demon soldiers on their side usually get along with Wu Yan, and everyone knows how he is a demon, so they treat them angrily: "What are you saying about such a shameless thief soldier? Are you going to fight?"

The other party had many people and was so powerful that he could not bear it when scolded. He each held up his weapons and stared at the demon soldiers of Dawang Mountain with murderous aura.

Wu Yan and the vulgar man blocked both sides at the same time and shouted: "Stop!"

"Meishan, Longyuanshan, Wuyishan, you three demon soldiers will not come out to take charge of it? If you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. Why do you want to cheat?"

The vulgar man seemed to be upset with a messy scene and turned around and shouted at the convoy. After a while, he saw three unwilling demon leaders restraining their demon soldiers.

After a brief look at it, Wu Yan realized that Feihun Mountain was robbing all the way. No wonder the dragon car could gather more than 30 and more than 500 elite soldiers, but it was the result of the combination of four demon king mountains.

There is a custom in the selection of demon kings, that is, the demon soldiers from each cave along the way can fight privately. The rules are very relaxed, and human gambling can also determine the winning or losing. More of the demon kings from two caves will fight a bet. This saves a lot of trouble and time, and also allows the demon kings of each cave to have an understanding of the foundation of the "competitors".

Of course, if you dare to provoke a war between the two sides and cause great damage at this critical period, it will be a foregone conclusion that you are expelled from the Demon King.

The demon king who wins the gambling battle can obtain the opponent's vassal power, which is effective only at the moment of arriving at Junshan.

However, if you take thousands of elite soldiers together, and the vast convoy has your own flag in front of the vast convoy, it will be so majestic.

Therefore, every selection conference is full of fun.

There was order in the field, and the vulgar demon clan coughed lightly and said, "When we meet on a narrow road, we fight to the death. That is the work of an uncivilized beast. We have been blessed with the grace of your Majesty and survive without ignorance. How can we live more and more?"

His words are very reasonable. His mistake is not his clothes, etc. give people a sense of despicableness, but he has a little bit of scholarly style.

"That's right. I, Feihun Mountain, invites another three mountains to Junshan to celebrate His Majesty's birthday. My king really hopes that King Du of Dawang Mountain will join us."

Wu Yan said indifferently: "How to bet!"

The vulgar demon clan was stunned when he heard this. He said in surprise: "What, do you think your Dawangshan will have a chance of winning against the merger of our four holes?"

Wu Yan still said indifferently: "How to bet!"

The vulgar demon clan couldn't help but smile coldly: "The rule of Juzhou is that the strong prey on the weak. Our strength is superior, so we will propose rules. The rule is that both sides will fight three leaders and win two battles. If your side dare not gamble, they will merge with my Feihun Mountain."

At this time, a monster suddenly appeared beside Wu Yan, but it was a demon clan with golden hair, with huge nostrils, yellow pupils, and wind-catching ears. He shouted: "Old thief, the demon king selection meeting stipulates that only two commanders can be brought with him. Where do you ask me to find three commanders?"

This monster is Zhu Ligang, the second commander of Dawangshan this time. When Du Zhi died, he happened to be not under the leadership of the Crow Emperor. He had a very irritable temper and was stubborn. He was not Ye Shenyue's order. How could he recognize Su Fu as the demon king to accept the challenge?

When Dawangshan's demon soldiers heard this, they were all angry and held their swords to face each other. No one of them was afraid of death if they could be selected as the demon soldiers of this conference.

The vulgar demon clan sneered coldly: "Where to find it is the matter of Dawang Mountain, what does it have to do with my Feihun Mountain."

"I'll give you a piece of advice. Although you can't provoke a large-scale struggle before the meeting ends, it's okay to destroy you one by one. We Feihun Mountain have this strength and this time, so I advise you to be obedient and suffer less." Feihun Mountain is obviously trying to get loopholes in the rules, so how can Dawang Mountain have the chance to resist?

As soon as this said, it was very amazing. The Dawang Mountain sounded like a buzzing pot. Zhu Qigang roared angrily: "Old thief, take my life for me!"

Wu Yan quickly pressed him down and said indifferently: "If you attack him, you will be trapped. If you don't want to die, just be more at ease."

"Brother!"

Zhu Shigang has a hot temper and is hard to control, but he is not a fool and is very obedient to Wu Yan, otherwise he would not have let Ye Shenyue send him out.

Seeing that the other party was not deceived, the despicable demon clan said a little disappointed: "Since you can't find the third commander, you have to think it's lost. Finally, I asked you if you are willing to merge with my Feihun City?"
Chapter completed!