It is so fierce that the Red Tree Immortal King is very concerned, and it is hard to make people not curious.

However, for some reason, Xuanmeng Huamu frowned tightly, but soon let go. On the surface, Yun Danfeng looked calm and composed. Li Shaoyang stood beside her, but hesitated to see that she was also fighting against heaven and man at this moment.

"Hahaha."

In a few breaths, surrounded by a thunderous laughter, seven people entered one after another and walked into Fenglan Palace as if no one was around.

The two immortal kings in the head, one with black hair, black eyes, dark skin, and sinister face, and the other with silver hair, like needles.

"Wu Shu, Yin Mu, you swayed to my Fenglan Palace with great force. Don't you really take my red tree seriously? Okay, okay, okay! Since you are here, don't leave. Wu Shu Pu Man, I'm going to find you too. Let's settle the new and old accounts together."

The Red Tree Immortal King was furious and burst out with a sudden momentum. He took one step forward, and his breath was booming and his immortal power was rolling. He was about to fight against the Wushu Immortal King.

The Immortal King of Wushu smiled coldly, as if he didn't see the rage of the Immortal King of Red Trees. He laughed at himself and said, "Brother Chishu, what's wrong with you? Who made you so hot? Yinmu and I came to see you kindly, why did we get angry instead?"

"You dare to say it." The Immortal King of Red Tree was even more furious when he heard this. Both sides had already had the same power as the same water and fire, but now they know that the son of the Immortal King of Wushu was the enemy who sneaked into Xi Feng'er seven thousand years ago. How could he tolerate it?

And the Immortal King of Wushu actually looked like a good person. Not to mention the Immortal King of Red Trees, even Li Shaoyang tugged at the corner of his mouth and cursed inwardly.

Seeing the furious Red Tree Immortal King, who was about to turn against the Black Tree Immortal King without any consequences, Xuanmeng Huamu suddenly stood up and stood between the Red Tree Immortal King and the Black Tree Immortal King. The Red Tree Immortal King could no longer take action.

Both sides were a little surprised. The difference was that the Immortal King of Chishu was a little angry and thought to himself: Good, Xuanmeng Huamu, after all, I begged not to help me. You shirked you several times, and now you deliberately stopped me. Could it be that I saw that Wushu was powerful and wanted to move closer to him?

Xuanmeng Huamu smiled and said, "Brother Chishu, this is wrong. Brother Wushu and Yinmuyi are all here to visit you. They are kind-hearted, and it would be a bit too unkind for you to turn against each other like this."

Xuanmeng Huamu said a few words lightly, but it was like slapping the Red Tree Immortal King loudly in the face in public.

When the Immortal King of Red Tree heard it, he was almost blown out of his lungs.

On the other hand, the Immortal King of Wushu and the Immortal King of Yinmu were slightly stunned and laughed proudly, becoming more and more arrogant.

"Hehe, it turns out that Mother Hua is here too, Mother Hua is right."

This is what I said, it turns out that Wushu Immortal King didn’t see Xuan Meng Huamu just now, and he was a living person in front of him. He didn’t see him, either he was blind or he was blind.

"Chiru, you are an immortal king after all. I'm kind enough to come to visit you. If you don't receive me, just shout at me and shout at me. To be honest, I'm so disappointed."

"Get out! Get out of here, I don't need you to visit me, what does it have to do with you or not? Wushu, remember it for me, we're not done." The Immortal King of Red Tree said angrily.

At this time, he was really confused and was so angry that he was so angry.

A good old friend, Xuan Meng Huamu, actually stood on the side of the Wushu Immortal King at the critical moment. He couldn't help but stare at Xuan Meng Huamu coldly, as if saying, "We have the last friendship."

Xuanmeng Huamu seemed to have not understood the look of the Chishu Immortal King, and still said with a smile: "Brother Chishu, don't be so generous. Brother Wushu and Yinmuyi are not outsiders. Since they are visiting you, there must be something important, so why not listen to Brother Wushu to talk about it first?"

"Ah." The Immortal King of Wushu slapped his forehead and seemed to remember the important things, "Yes, Chishu, I came to you to have something important. Whether you listen or not, I will say it. Some time ago, it was rumored that Xuanqing Fairy Wood had been born, but was brought to the Fish Spirit Palace by people from the Fish Spirit Clan. You should know what Xuanqing Fairy Wood means to us. I am here to ask you to join forces to break the Fish Spirit Palace. No matter what, Xuanqing Fairy Wood must return to the Tree Spirit Clan."

It would be fine if the Immortal King of Wushu didn't mention the Immortal King of Xuanqing. When the Immortal King of Xuanqing, it made the Immortal King of Red Tree think of Bei Xiaofeng, the son of Wushu, who sneaked into Xi Feng'er for Xianxiang Yamu seven thousand years ago. He was as big as a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't vomit it.

"Get out, I'll tell you the black man, I don't know what Xuanqing Xianmu, I won't fight the Fish Spirit Palace, I'll do whatever you like, get out of here now, get out of here." The Immortal King of Red Tree said sharply and said, "I'm so angry that he was shattering.

"Red Tree." The Immortal King of Wushu looked fierce, his expression changed, and his breath also surged. The small Fenglan Palace was almost in a trend of water and fire.

When Xuanmeng Huamu saw that something was wrong, she deliberately chuckled, walked to the Wushu Immortal King, and said with a smile: "Brother Wushu, it is logical that I am an outsider, and I shouldn't participate in your affairs. But we have been acquainted for many years, and I can't see you so tense. I think this is the case. Brother Chishu is in a bad mood today. You and Yinmuyi leave first, and I will advise Brother Chishu to talk about it."

When the Immortal King Wushu heard this, his breath disappeared a lot. Looking at Xuanmeng Huamu, he was a little confused and strange. Usually, my friendship with this woman is not deeper than that of a man from the Red Tree. Why did this woman talk to me everywhere today?

The Immortal King Wushu felt puzzled and couldn't help but smile, and said with a tentative temptation: "Okay, then please ask Hua Mother. By the way, after Hua Mother persuaded Chi Shu, how about I also go to my place to sit?"

"Okay, in two days, I will entertain a friend. Once I go back, I will go to your place for a walk." Xuan Menghua's mother agreed readily.

"If you want to go, go now, I don't need your comfort." The Immortal King of Red Tree suddenly interrupted, with an extremely cold expression.

Seeing this, Wu Shu was immediately happy and thought proudly that the Red Tree Man was not pretending, but he had a gap with the mother Hua Mu. Now that Hua Mu was leaning on me, she had the intention to show good to me. It was great that the Red Tree Man became a lonely man, and it would be easier for me to deal with him.

The Immortal King of Wushu was so proud that he simply sneered at the Immortal King of Red Trees. He only said a few words to Xuanmeng Huamu and said with joy, then called Yinmu Immortal King to go away, and left Fenglan Palace with a swagger. He only regarded Fenglan Palace as his own back garden. He came whenever he wanted to come, and left whenever he wanted, and did not take the Immortal King of Red Trees at all.

Bang!

Seeing this, the Immortal King of Red Tree was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he slapped the ground beside him. The strong power of the Immortal King poured into the ground, which only shocked the vast red forest to tremble.

The Immortal King of Wushu, who had not left much far away, looked back and smiled even more proudly, and said to himself: "Chiru, wait and see, I won't be able to see how I deal with you."

Xuanmeng Huamu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chishu, you are too impulsive, so you can't bear it first?"

"What? You haven't left yet, and you really want to stay and comfort me for Wushupu and ask me to attack Yuling Palace for him. Let me tell you, don't mention it. The Yuling tribe has no grudges and grudges with me, and I will not do anything about destroying someone's home for no reason. In addition, since you look down on me, Chishu, we have been in this relationship for many years." Chishu said coldly.

"Chishu, I really convinced you. You really believe that I want to help the black tree. Then you look down on me too much. Our friendship for many years is really not worth it." Xuan Menghua's mother was also annoyed, and turned around and grabbed Li Shaoyang's hand, "Brother, let's go, why are you so angry here for no reason?"

Xuanmeng Huamu left as soon as he said that, but the Immortal King of Red Tree was stunned. When he recalled what had happened just now, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Xuanmeng Huamu did not express his intention to turn to the Immortal King of Wushu. On the contrary, if Xuanmeng Huamu hadn't spoken out just now, he would have been afraid that he would have started fighting.

The Immortal King of Wushu and the Immortal King of Yinmu are wearing pairs of pants. The Immortal King of Wushu has extremely high cultivation. It is impossible for him to beat him alone. On the contrary, he is very likely to be suppressed.

Even if it is not suppressed, this place is Fenglan Palace, the territory of the mangrove branch. What will happen if the three immortal kings fight life and death here? The one who is undoubtedly the most damaged must be the children of the mangrove branch, which will be countless casualties.

The Immortal King of Red Tree suddenly understood the meaning of Xuanmeng Huamu. He was not only ashamed, but also sweated coldly.

I almost got mad because of Xi Feng'er's grievance just now. I was so angry that I was so angry that I didn't know the good people's hearts, but I even offended an old friend for many years.

The Red Tree Immortal King slapped himself in the face. At the moment, Xuanmeng Huamu was angry and wanted to leave. The Red Tree Immortal King wanted to keep him, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Li Shaoyang spoke out: "Hehe, sister, slow down. We have something to say, it will not be too late to leave after a while."

"Hmm?" Xuan Menghua's mother stopped her body, looked at Li Shaoyang in confusion, and said angrily, "What do you say?"

"Hehe, yes, just one sentence." Li Shaoyang smiled wickedly, "Do you know what I am doing in the spiritual world?"

Xuan Menghua's mother rolled her eyes in anger. She was so angry that she still had the intention to behave well.

The slender hand directly bounced Li Shaoyang's head and said, "Speak quickly if you have something to do, let go when you have farts, and some people want us to leave quickly. I don't want to stay here again."

Although he was talking to Li Shaoyang, he was obviously angry at the Red Tree Immortal King, making him point out the mulberry and scolding him, making the Red Tree Immortal King who was about to open his mouth blushed with shame.

"Okay, then I'll just say it." Li Shaoyang coughed twice, glanced at Xi Feng'er, and said, "I'm here to kill someone."

Xuanmeng Huamu was so shocked by the murderous aura that penetrated Li Shaoyang's short words.

I was a little confused. How could this kid have such a fierce murderous intent? It could actually affect me, the Immortal King.

Xuan Menghua's mother couldn't help but blurted out: "Kill someone, who do you kill?"

"Hehe, it's the baby of the black-faced immortal king just now, the one named Bei Xiaofeng." Li Shaoyang said bluntly...
Chapter completed!