"Ye Xuan?"

Hearing Zi Yao's words, Jin Siming frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and turned his head to ask the Star Soul Ancestor beside him, "Who is Ye Xuan?"

"Kid Qi Ming, Ye Xuan is the guy who killed our five major disciples..."

The Star Soul Ancestor walked to Jin Siming's side and whispered.

"Is that boy?"

A cold light flashed in Jin Siming's eyes.

"That's right." The Star Soul Ancestor nodded softly, as if he had thought of something, he continued to speak: "Master Siming, that kid is not a lonely man. The group of people sitting on the other side are his people..."

"knew!"

Jin Siming glanced at the direction where the crazy demon Lin Feng was, Qingtian and the others were, and nodded.

Then, he raised his head and looked down on Zi Yao, and said coldly: "It's not impossible for us to wait for that kid, but it's not a good idea to let everyone wait like this, so I have a suggestion!"

"Proposal? What proposal?"

Zi Yao's eyes flashed with cold eyes.

"Before that little guy named Ye Xuan comes, let's have a few competitions first!"

Jin Siming stretched lazily, showing her concave and convex figure perfectly, especially the two luxurious seats in front of her, which made people's eyes uncontrollably straighten.

"What competition?"

Zi Yao frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

"We heard that the barren planet on earth is behind in martial arts. The strength of these natives is generally low, and most of them are garbage in garbage, so we decided to send three younger generations to discuss with you, just to give guidance to your martial arts!"

Jin Siming, Heng Tianlin, Yan Sen, Cang Rui and others looked at each other and exchanged glances, then teased and spoke.

However, his words were filled with unconcealed disdain, contempt and arrogance.

"This damn guy is too crazy!"

"They said that we were behind in martial arts and said that we were natives, but they even called us trash among the garbage!"

"Damn, these guys from the stars are too crazy and too self-righteous..."

"These bastards look down on us so much..."

"Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't, fuck them!"

"These guys didn't take us seriously at all. They just wanted to give us advice on martial arts and give us guidance..."

As soon as Jin Siming's words came out, the people at the scene were completely in an uproar.

After all, most of the people gathered here are earthlings, and they have their own self-esteem and pride.

And now, these foreign guys who are based on Jinsi are clearly trampling on them.

Everyone is a backbone person.

How can they tolerate it?

At this moment, fierce protests and angry roars sounded at the scene.

Jin Siming ignored these voices at all, but looked at Zi Yao and the group of people with a slanderous look on their faces: "You don't even have the courage to send people out to compete, right? Or is it just one Ye Xuan on your earth who can take action?"

"If it's just like that, then this Battle of Gods will not be fun at all, and you have no chance of winning at all."

Jin Siming seemed extremely calm and elegant. After pausing, she seemed to have thought of something and continued to speak: "Oh, by the way... I heard that the boy named Ye Xuan has a group of friends? It is rumored that his group of friends are amazing. Now that Ye Xuan is not here, no one can show off, why don't you let them try it?"

"However, you have to let them be careful when they come to try. If they are beaten to death, then you will not be able to explain to Ye Xuan that boy...

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"Fuck, I can't stand it!"

Before Jin Siming could finish his words, Qingtian, who had always been popular, punched heavily on the table, and an angry voice came out of his mouth.

"This group of crazy guys!"

Even the madman Lin Feng, who had always been calm, had anger flashed in the eyes of the Holy Derok and the others, and the eyes of Jin Siming and the others were full of anger.

Although they knew that those guys were deliberately provoking, as an earthling, as a brother of Ye Xuan, and a member of the Gods and Demon Palace, they could not bear the tone.

"You guys calm down!"

Seeing Qingtian and the others losing control, the goddess of night Ainina stretched out her palm and pressed them back to her seat.

"I have accepted your proposal, but... since it's a competition, it's natural to have a lottery, and it won't work without a lottery!"

Zi Yao glanced at the crazy demon Lin Feng and Qingtian and the others indifferently, then raised her head and fell on Jin Siming's body, and said coldly.

"Biography? Yes, what kind of beacon do you want?"

Seeing Zi Yao taking the bait, Jin Siming raised a curve slightly and there was a sound of teasing words in his mouth.

In their opinion, no matter who Zi Yao and the others sent, they would definitely lose, but they were looking at Caitou, which undoubtedly made them look down on them even more.

"The natives are natives, and they are actually thinking about getting a lottery!"

Yan Sen, who destroyed the fairy track of heaven, said even more disdainful.

"Haha... So they are called natives. They have never seen the world. It's normal. How can we compare with us? Everyone is right?"

The Giant Hammer Ancestor smiled and echoed.

"right!"

People from the five major sects responded.

"I saw that guy was very festive, so I used his head as the lottery!"

A cold light flashed in Zi Yao's eyes, her eyes fell on the giant hammer's ancestor, and she pointed to his head and said.

Zi Yao's words made everyone on the scene stunned, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face. She looked at Zi Yao blankly, obviously she didn't expect that she would say such words.

The giant hammer ancestor stood on the spot, looking confused.

Does he really look like a pig?

He stared at the people around him blankly, pointed to his head and said, "Are you wrong? Use... to use my head as the lottery?"

"That's right, we earthlings like to celebrate everything we do. Many times we need to kill pigs to sacrifice to the sky. We don't have pigs here, so I have to choose you. After all... you look like pigs!"

Zi Yao nodded gracefully and answered lightly.

"It's domineering, it's really domineering!"

"It's all about killing pigs to sacrifice to the sky. The Queen of Dawn wants to kill someone to sacrifice to the sky!"

"Haha... It looks very similar to a pig? Queen Dawn is really talented!"

"Awesome, amazing, I deserve to be the Queen of Dawn, I love you, I love you!"

"Kill someone to sacrifice to the sky, domineering and noble! The dignity of my earthlings comes back instantly!"

Hearing the words of the Queen of Dawn Zi Yao, the people at the scene were completely in anger. Many monks on Earth looked at Zi Yao with unconcealed admiration and fanaticism, and there were loud laughter from their mouths.

"Puchi..."

Even the night goddess Ainina, who has always been calm, couldn't help but laugh.

Qingtian, Crazy Demon Lin Feng, Holy Derok and others felt extremely happy.

"are you serious?"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Jin Siming's eyes, staring at Zi Yao coldly.

"Will this palace be idle to joke with you?" Zi Yao, the queen of Dawn, answered coldly.

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The faces of others all looked particularly ugly and they fell into a long silence.

"Sect Master Heng, sirs, I have a suggestion..."

Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor sent a message to Heng Tianlin and the others.

“What proposal?”

Heng Tianlin and Jin Siming asked in confusion.

"I know you are 100% sure of this competition. According to our understanding, the Queen of Dawn and the others have put all the hopes of this Battle of Gods on the boy named Ye Xuan. Why don't we use the guys from his Gods and Demons as bets and lottery heads..."

"Once Zi Yao and the others agree and we win, if the crazy Lin Feng and the guys died, then Ye Xuan will definitely turn against them... We will use this to establish our authority and vent our anger!"

The Immortal Emperor slowly told his thoughts.

"Haha...good idea!"

After hearing the words of the Immortal Immortal Emperor, Heng Tianlin and Jin Siming all nodded in agreement.

After a while, they suddenly raised their heads and set their eyes on Zi Yao, and said with a cold expression: "It is not necessary for you to want the head of the Giant Hammer Ancestor to be the head of the lottery, but we also have the designated lottery!"
To be continued...