Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1260 Using His Blood as a Sacrifice (5)
Seeing the dangerous expression on the new young master's face, everyone dared not speak at all.

In the banquet hall, there were about four or five factions sitting there. They were ordinary king cities and some main city forces. None of the strong men in the Great King Realm on the mainland had come. It seemed that they were all going to stand in Fu Yang's favor. It's over there with Yexiu.

Not long after, three or two royal city-level forces came, and no one came after that. It seems appropriate to describe the situation in front of us as a crowd...

"It's almost time, you can go to the altar to start."

The etiquette officer reminded, Wan Muhan immediately asked some guests present to come over to watch the ceremony, and before they could say a few words, some people stood up impatiently, and began to behave badly.

"This king is not coming this time to participate in the canonization ceremony of your young master."

A burly man with a big beard stood up and stepped on the chair next to him, looking like a bandit smashing the field.

"The new young master of your Creation Protoss is so arrogant. My king came all the way to attend her canonization ceremony, but she didn't even show her face. Does she not take me seriously? Let me You can go to watch the ceremony, unless you ask your young master to greet you in person."

He made things difficult on purpose, and the expressions of everyone present at the scene of the Creation Protoss immediately sank.

"This person is obviously here to mess things up, maybe he's a rogue deliberately sent by Fu Yang to provoke trouble."

Wan Muhan who was standing behind with Yunqian's face darkened: "I'll ask someone to drive him out immediately."

He was about to leave, but Yun Qian raised his hand to stop him: "No hurry, let's take a look first, I want to know what kind of waves they can make."

City Lord Wan Shao pursed his lips, but he managed to stop his footsteps, but his color was still terribly gloomy, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

"I heard that two elders of your Creation God Clan have just died, and now you are reluctantly letting a bratty yellow-haired girl lead the clan. Could it be that there is no one in your clan?"

The rough man patted his thigh and laughed wildly, his sarcasm couldn't be more obvious: "What can a stinky girl do? Dare to fight against King Fu Yang and His Majesty Ye Xiu? You are impatient and want to kill yourself Bar?"

"Your Majesty, we think that you are a guest, and you have been courteous in every way, so don't deceive others too much."

King Luo Hua, who was in charge of greeting the guests, couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him coldly, the tone was already obviously displeased, but the other party didn't have the self-knowledge to accept it as soon as he saw it.

"Has this king deceived you? This king is telling the truth."

The rough man pushed him vigorously, and laughed again: "I think back then, when the gods were around, the creation gods were so brilliant, they almost dominated the mainland and no one dared to mess with them, but now they have been reduced to a situation where even a master If the Chuangshi God knows, you will be so angry that you will jump out of the coffin, right?"

The more he spoke, the worse it sounded, and the other guests who came to attend the ceremony also whispered to each other, and some of them even nodded frequently, as if they thought that what this rugged man said made sense.

The king of Luohua could bear it at first, but when he heard that the brain-dead king who came out of nowhere insulted the God of Creation, his anger could no longer be controlled, and he was about to ask someone to drag him out. But there was a clear laugh.

"Which paparazzi of yours barks in the young master's territory, you are quite courageous."

(End of this chapter)