Возрождение городского Бессмертного императора

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Even Lu Ming, who is the most arrogant, is acting very low-key at this moment, perhaps because he was beaten by Zhang Yifeng before and was hit.

On the whole, all the disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect were very low-key, so even Guan Mufeng disappeared for a while, no one else noticed.

Of course, compared to the low-key Crazy Blade Sect, the rest of the top sects are much more high-profile, especially the people of the Divine Rune Sect and the Clear Sky Sect. At this time, they all have nostrils upright, seeming to be afraid of others. I know how good they are.

As for the Water Purification Sect, although they are not as arrogant as the monks of the Divine Rune Sect and the Clear Sky Sect, it is difficult for people not to notice them just by virtue of their beautiful posture and cold temperament.

In addition, among the other sects with a little strength, there are also some who are naturally arrogant.

Although there was a smell of gunpowder in the air, after all, this was at the birthday banquet of Ping Luanhou, and everyone did not cause trouble.

As time passed, Wanyan Xiarong appeared in the sight of everyone.

What puzzled everyone was that it was not Wan Yan Xia Rong who walked in the middle, but a handsome young man in golden ornate clothes.

The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, tied hair and a high crown, and a golden attire with his innate noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed just by looking at them, and a feeling of wanting to surrender suddenly rises in their hearts.

Including the genius disciples of the top sects, the moment everyone saw the Huafu youth, their pupils shrank, and their expressions instantly became serious.

At this moment, Lu Fei’s expression in the Shen Rune Sect’s team was a little surprised. He stared closely at the young man in costume beside Wan Yan Xia Rong, his expression more solemn than ever.

«Senior Brother Lu, what’s wrong with you?»

After discovering Lu Fei’s abnormality, a disciple of the God Rune Sect asked.

Lu Fei returned to his senses, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, «We underestimated Yan Xiarong, and also underestimated Dali’s overall strength. The young man in costume next to Yan Xiarong is definitely not simple. «

Hearing Lu Fei’s words, the eyes of the rest of the Divine Rune Sect showed incredible expressions.

In his impression, since they knew Lu Fei, they had never heard from Lu Fei that he would have such a high evaluation of a person!

«Senior Brother Lu, who are you better than that young man in Chinese clothes?»

Возрождение городского Бессмертного императора

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