“Who are these guys?”
Lu Ming asked curiously.
The five young men and women need the special **** of Wang Zhangmen and others.
“If you don’t understand, don’t talk about it!”
It was not Han Ziling who was speaking, but the young man of the sevenfold gods.
This person’s name is Qi Ping, and he is the number one master among the younger generation of Fengdu Sword Sect. He is better than Han Ziling, Wang Changke and others.
He glanced at Lu Ming coldly, and continued: “If you don’t have any knowledge, don’t talk about it, be careful to cause a disaster for yourself. Those princes are all invited by the head and others from outside. Foreign aid, all of them are from the powerful races on the list of prehistoric races, and they are not ordinary races. They are ranked at least within the top three thousand!”
“It turned out to be foreign aid!”
Lu Ming whispered, without even looking at Qi Ping.
“This kid…”
Seeing that Lu Ming dared to ignore him, a ray of cold flashed in Qi Ping’s eyes.
He is the first arrogant of the Fengdu Sword Sect. He has a promising future. When a disciple of the Fengdu Sword Sect sees him, no one is respectful, and Lu Ming, the disciple who suddenly appeared, dare to ignore him. In his opinion, this is humiliating him.
Of course, his own tone is not good, and he scolded Lu Ming about this matter, in his opinion, it should be.
“Hmph, dare to ignore me, you will regret it!”
Qi Ping snorted coldly in his heart, then looked at the five foreign aid Tianjiao, immediately put on a smile on his face, greeted him, smiled on his face, clasped his fists and said: “Little brother Qi Ping, I have seen Han Brother, brother Yan…”
Yeah!
The five young men and women randomly glanced at Qi Ping, and gave a faint bene, without seeing Qi Ping at all.
The so-called genius of the Fengdu Sword Sect in a mere mere sight, in their eyes, is vulnerable.
If it weren’t for the Fengdu Sword Sect to spend a lot of money to invite them, they wouldn’t bother to come here.
Despised by five foreign aid Tianjiao, Qi Ping still has a smile on his face, nodding and bowing, like a minion.
“What a shame!”
Han Ziling snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.
The first arrogant of the Fengdu Sword Sect, doing this in such a way made the Fengdu Sword Sect as a whole embarrassing.
“Qi Ping, you can withdraw!”
The head Wang couldn’t stand it anymore, so he said.
“Head, it’s okay, I will accompany Brother Han and them!”
Qing Ping cheekily refused to leave.
In his opinion, this is a rare and good opportunity. As long as you make friends with the talents of these big clans, then he will be on the same footing in the future.
Seeing this, the head of Wang’s face went dark.
“Okay!”
The head of the king said, attracting everyone’s attention.
“The resource covenant will be carried out in three days. Each force will send sixteen Tianjiao to participate in the competition. You are the one sent by the Fengdu Sword Sect!”
“The resource covenant is about the resources of the Fengdu Sword Sect for a long time in the future, and it is related to the development of the sect, so this time, you must do your best to win the glory for the sect!”
“I will do my best when I wait!”
Han Ziling and others shouted.
The five foreign aid Tianjiao just stared faintly, with a faint disdain and ridicule in their eyes.
In their view, this time the resource covenant, the Fengdu Sword Sect will rely on them.
Rely on Fengdu Sword Sect? The highest is the Seventh God Sovereign? What’s the use?
The five of them, with the lowest cultivation base, are all eightfold gods.
“Okay, let’s go!”
The head of the king announced.
This time, the place where the resource covenant is held is on a planet called Han Guxing.
Han Guxing, Alliance City, is the place where every resource covenant is held.
After they arrive, there will be one day before the resource covenant will begin. They live in a vast palace, where the Fengdu Sword Sect is located in the alliance city.
The League City is very prosperous. When Lu Ming and Han Ziling first came, they naturally went around around. They returned to their place of residence in the evening, but they were blocked by a few people.
The five foreign aid talents.
Now, Lu Ming already knows which races these five foreign aid Tianjiao come from.
Two of them are from the Sacred Heart.
The Sacred Heart Clan ranks 1790 on the list of prehistoric races.
There are also three people from the Purple-eyed Golden Goose tribe, ranking 1930 on the list of the most ridiculous tribes.
They are all races within the top two thousand. They are well-known in the prehistoric universe, with powerful racial talents, and arrogance like clouds.
Among the five people, there is one god-sovereign eightfold, three god-sovereign ninefolds, and one young man from the Sacred Heart Clan, who has a quasi-imperial cultivation base.
This is not an ordinary quasi-emperor, but a quasi-emperor Tianjiao, who is very powerful. This person is named Han Feng.
Han Feng looked at Han Ziling, revealing a ray of hot light.
“Girl Ziling, it’s such a coincidence, we are going to have a drink and dinner, so let’s go together!”
Han Fengdao, a pair of evil eyes, scanned Han Ziling unscrupulously.
Han Ziling is very beautiful, but he has a heroic spirit, which makes people have a desire to conquer.
Han Ziling’s face sank, and he was uncomfortable being seen.
“Sorry, I am tired and want to go back to rest!”
Han Ziling said.
Obviously, this is an excuse to shirk, but the Divine Sovereign Realm will get tired easily?
Sure enough, Han Feng’s face became gloomy.
“Han Ziling, what do you mean? When we are idiots? Tired, hehe, Brother Feng asked you to eat, to give you face~IndoMTL.com~Don’t be shameless, you know, yours The head, in front of us, is also polite!”
On the side, another young man from the Sacred Heart cried coldly.
Han Ziling’s face was also shocked and ugly, but the opponent is the arrogant of the big race, she can’t afford to offend it.
But Han Feng is obviously wrong with him, she definitely doesn’t want to go with Han Feng, otherwise it will be more dangerous.
“Sorry, Miss Ziling has promised to go to dinner with me, you are late!”
Lu Ming interrupted.
Suddenly, several cold eyes looked at Lu Ming, with disdain and warning.
“Boy, do you have a problem with your brain or don’t know how to promote? Don’t hurry up!”
Another Sacred Heart youth drinks coldly.
Although Han Feng did not speak, his eyes were very cold.
If you are an ordinary person, you should know how to exalt at this moment.
But Lu Ming didn’t know how to promote him.
“Ms. Ziling, let’s go, I will invite you to the kitchen party!”
Lu Ming ignored Han Feng and others at all, smiled at Han Ziling, and then walked into the gate.
Han Ziling knew what he knew, and hurriedly followed.
“Boy, you are looking for death!”
Another young man from the Sacred Heart cried coldly, breaking out of his body and rushing towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming’s eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move.
“Everyone, don’t worry!”
With a flash of figure, the head of the king appeared, and quickly stopped a few people.
With the emperor, they naturally can’t do anything.
“The head of the king, this is your disciple of the Fengdu Sword Sect. It’s so rampant, so defiant!”
Han Feng said coldly and quietly.
The head of Wang gave a wry smile. Unexpectedly, before the start of the resource covenant, Lu Ming met Han Feng.
Neither of them wanted to offend him.