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Chapter 1532: The lowly person

Chapter 1564 Clever Words

The territory close to the center of Zhulu battlefield is mostly active, because the one who controls this place is the strongest disciple of the Honghuang Village.

In one of the territory, a disciple rushed into a camp in a hurry and exclaimed:

"Son, something big is not good!"

In the tent, a man with a jade-like face sat upright, wearing brocade clothes and jade clothes, was graceful and chatting with several people.

Hearing the call, the man stopped talking, looked at the visitor and frowned, "What's the big deal? It's so anxious!"

"Son of the Holy Son, Lin Feng is extremely arrogant. This time he actually sent someone to send a challenge letter and asked you to fight in three days."

The disciple half-kneeled on the ground, anxious to report.

"Bastard, it's just inexplicable. Who is the Holy Son? How could he fight a common man like him? Do you really think that killing Feng Wu can lead to the prehistoric world?"

The man was Huang Wudao, the saint son of the demon clan, but the speaker was not him, but a woman next to him who looked lazy.

The woman's face was full of anger at this moment.

"Xiao Xi, don't be excited for now!"

Huang Wudao interrupted the woman with a calm expression: "Apart from that, what else did Lin Feng say?"

"He is willing to bet on the two barefoot golden crows and the underground palace, and he also said that the Holy Son will soon see his sincerity!"

The disciple thought of something and quickly answered.

The woman was so angry that she frightened him so much that she forgot to say the most important thing.

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the few people in the tent finally became restless and all stood up in shock.

"Will Lin Feng bet with such an important thing, be crazy?"

The woman Xiaoxi looked surprised. Like many people present, she was shocked by Ye Fan's courage.

"He probably knew our actions and just used the trick!"

Huang Wudao pondered for a moment and found the key point.

"I know we want to send people barefoot golden crows to the door with the situation of a fight. It's such a trick. This person is not simple! But it's really strange to give people and goods for that little girl..."

A disciple gave himself a guess.

The so-called giving away people is because in their opinion, Lin Feng’s challenge to Huang Wudao is completely a seeking death.

"No matter what, we can't agree to this battle. We have his handle. Why take this risk? Three days later, if he doesn't hand over the two golden crows, we will kill that woman!"

Xiaoxi decisively cut off the railway.

"Things are not as simple as you. Lin Feng's challenge this time has too many doubts, and there is a very likely someone to instruct him!"

Huang Wudao suddenly said strangely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The first point to the brunt is this challenge. Lin Feng must know that Huang Wudao did these things so that he would do. If he simply wanted to make the last barefoot golden crow on Huang Wudao's body, why bother with his own golden crow, and so mobilize the crowd.

And letting Lin Feng know the murderer must be someone else.

"This Lin Feng is from the Qingtian Demon Clan, could it be..."

Several disciples' expressions gradually changed, and they had already thought of what Huang Wudao said.

"In just half a month, Lin Feng rushed to the top ten in Purgatory Valley from an unknown unknown young man, and became famous. If he didn't say that he was specially trained by the Qingtian Demon Clan, how could I believe it?"

Huang Wudao analyzed calmly.

"That's right, the Holy Son said a lot. This time it must be that woman who betrayed us. It's really damn. Then, isn't this battle necessary?"

A disciple gritted his teeth.

If it was just Lin Feng, it would be okay, but once that person helped, things would be complicated and it would not be surprising that their actions would be exposed.

Just as Huang Wudao's face became heavier and heavier, another voice came from outside the camp saying:

"Son, the saint Qing Shiyu is here, I want to see you!"

"It must be this woman..."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Xiaoxi's face was even more filled with anger.

"Please come in!"

Huang Wudao gradually restrained his expression, and his eyes signaled everyone to sit down, and said lightly.

"brush!"

The curtain door of the camp was lifted open, and a graceful woman gradually walked in, with a pair of azure blue pupils dazzling.

"Miss Shiyu is here, I don't know what's going on?"

Seeing the woman coming, Huang Wudao stood up to greet him.

After Qing Shiyu entered with Lu Ji and others, she glanced at everyone inside, sat down without hesitation, and said:

"Huang Wudao, I came here this time and brought a few things you want the most!"

"Oh? Please speak with Miss Shiyu!"

The glimmer of light flashed in Huang Wudao's eyes, but he pretended to be curious and said.

In fact, he really couldn't guess what Qing Shiyu brought, but he was just connecting the people in front of him with Lin Feng and trying to see them through.

"Huang Wudao, these two things should be what you dream of!"

Qing Shiyu didn't waste time. As he spoke, he flipped his palm and directly showed two golden birds.

"Barefoot Golden Crow!"

Seeing this thing, Huang Wudao's eyes shrank slightly, and he said at the same time: "What does Miss Shiyu mean?"

"Lin Feng is from the Qingtian Demon Clan. This is the sincerity he has brought to you. His barefoot golden crow has been handed over to me. As long as you can defeat him in three days, you can get these two barefoot golden crows, plus the location of the underground palace that only he knows!"

Qing Shiyu said lightly.

"The Qingtian Demon Clan! Haha, you are all in the same group!"

Huang Wudao understood a lot for a moment and sneered.

"Whatever you think!"

Qing Shiyu said indifferently, and said at the same time: "The Soul Lord inheritance, everyone thinks that since it is a competition among the demon clan, everyone is more open and upright. If you lose in three days, you must hand over the barefoot golden crow."

"What? Qing Shiyu, don't go too far. The Holy Son has not agreed to the battle yet. Besides, it is you who are suffering from the loss now. Why should we hand over the barefoot golden crow?"

After hearing this, Xiaoxi couldn't help but say furiously.

Huang Wudao's face also became extremely ugly. Qing Shiyu not only brought Lin Feng's sincerity, but also forced him to show sincerity.

"Haha, you are probably wrong about this. The one who suffers is Lin Feng, not the Qingtian Demon Clan! Where does the Soul Lord inheritance belong to? Do you really think it is a little girl who can decide?"

Lu Ji interrupted at this moment, sneering and sneering.

"Hmph, I knew that everything was your conspiracy, and Lin Feng was just your pawn!"

Huang Wudao finally confirmed his previous guess.

If it weren't for the focus of the Qingtian Demon Clan, how could Lin Feng be so powerful?

"That's right, now the two golden crows are in my hands. Even if Lin Feng wants to save that girl, he is already powerless. The one who really gains the upper hand should be the Qingtian Demon Clan!"

Qing Shiyu is confident and fearless.

"Since that's the case, we'll kill Xiangquan!"

Xiaoxi was angry, and Qing Shiyu's sudden intervention really made them very angry.

Originally, it was just a battle between Lin Feng and Huang Wudao, but now it turned into a confrontation between the Qingtian Demon Clan and Huang Wudao. Many things were unavailable for Lin Feng to choose, and Huang Wudao was the same.
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