Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters show muscles
The wooden bench was only half flying, and suddenly it split into pieces. It was affected by the palm that the man had just slapped, and the anger that the man exerted was also offset by the wooden bench thrown out by Ji Shouyi.
"If you want to fight, you can change places to fight." Ji Shouyi spoke.
The two of them looked at each other and stopped together. One of them shouted at Ji Shouyi: "Where do we want to fight, and when do you need to ask what you mean?"
The other person looked around for a week and shouted, "All of you, leave here quickly!"
People from major underground forces were scolded like this and their faces were somewhat uneasy, but they didn't dare to refute. The two people in front of them showed too strong strength. Not only did they talk about the magical nature of walking in the air, nor did they talk about the strength of being able to cut off a big tree from the air, but the speed that was so dazzling that these underground forces could not have any resistance.
Everyone sitting next to the forest garden looked at each other and finally focused their eyes on the three great masters in the capital.
Ji Shouyi looked at the two of them with his hands behind his back, "This is the place where the ancient martial arts family meeting is held this time!"
"The Ancient Martial Arts Family Conference? Such a ragged thing is still held? I'm so laughing!" The man from Xiao directly stretched out his hand, stepped forward, and rushed towards Ji Shou. His speed was even faster than before.
Before everyone present could react to what happened, Xiao had already arrived near Ji Shouyi.
"When will the clan be unruly?" A shout sounded from behind Ji Shouyi and saw a silver spear, which provoked a drizzle. From behind Ji Shouyi, the back came first. The head of the spear flashing cold light head went straight to the Xiao family.
The man Xiao's face suddenly changed and his steps retreated for two meters, and then he avoided the sudden attack of silver spear.
A middle-aged man in a silver robe appeared slowly from behind Ji Shouyi. He looked very ordinary, but his body exuded a sharp sensation.
The Xiao family looked at the man in silver robe, frowned, and said, "Silver robe guest! When will your official people reach out to the ancient martial arts family?"
The man called the silver robe guest stood his spear beside him and said expressionlessly: "You have been having a lot of trouble recently, I will announce a few rules."
"Rules?" Xiao's man snorted coldly and never spoke again.
At the exit of the dense forest, three long teams walked in from the entrance. The ones walking in front were Su Wenxian of the Su family, Zhu Zhu Huatai, and Xiao Mingxian, the current leader of the Xiao family.
The three of them walked over and naturally exuded a sense of power without anger.
Zhu Huatai looked at everything in front of him with a smile, "Since the silver-robed guests have appeared, we Zhu must not refuse this face, so let's listen to the rules."
Su Wenxian nodded and replied: "Yes, after all, this clan is not the three of us. Now that the clan is born, it is inevitable that this rule should be established in advance."
Su Wenxian's words were mixed with many meanings. First, it was to remind the Silver Paoke Guest that his three families were not the most important three families in the clan, and there were even stronger ones. Secondly, it was told that the Silver Paoke Guest that the clan must be born and there was no need to target his three families.
Xiao Mingxian, the leader of the Xiao clan, is a very kind person. "Without rules, there is no order. Rules, good early, good early, good early, good early, good early, hahaha."
Chapter completed!