„If next time, but also who dares below to defy superiors, directs to our ten brothers, I may so not be impolite, understands?” Jiang Qisha, reproved the expression of servant to say by a lord.
„Many thanks the Jiang Qisha little friend, spares and not punishes too severely.” Murong Mingtian, takes the lead to say.
„Gets down, works for me well, in the future I can lead you to leave this very tiny area, goes to Holy Land of Martialism to open mind, making you experience, anything is the true martial cultivation world.” Jiang Qisha optional beckoning with the hand.
But Murong Mingtian and others serves with a ritual first, this turns around to depart, when compares to they come that rampancy, they at this moment seriously are base and low.
At this moment, the Immortal Execution Archipelago people, in heart all were aggrieved to the extreme, may not have any means that nobody dares to say anything.
Until, after going down the mountain peak, Murong Mingtian opens the mouth saying: „You are very certainly puzzled, why I do not fight with Jiang Qisha, then on own initiative admits defeat?”
„Old ancestor, we knows that you have certainly your plan.” Murong Nie Kong opens the mouth saying that but Murong Xun and others is also echoing the nod.
In recent years, such running free with the current that Immortal Execution Archipelago can develop, completely is this old ancestor's merit, they highly believe that resolution of Murong Mingtian.
„armament that Jiang Qisha just took is not very simple, that is not simple King Armament, has with Feng Mojian the similar characteristics, can occasionally let the characteristics that my King Armament fears.”
„King Armament battle, if has not fought, the side feared, that this weaponry was too difficult to hit, moreover I cannot Guarantee, that special King Armament, be the Jiang Qisha last resort.”
„Without grasping, I will not get angry with him, after if because getting angry, I do not beat in him, not only will be I will be killed, you all will also be cut to kill by him.” Murong Mingtian said.
„Old ancestor, we now what to do?” Murong Nie Kong asked.
„Yeah” Murong Mingtian long breathed a sigh of relief, afterward said a character: „Endures.”
Meanwhile, in that main shrine, Jiang Qisha fellow apprentices three people, is over the face self-satisfied standing in the distant place.
„Fellow apprentice, that Murong Mingtian broke through Seventh Rank Martial King, revealed one's true colors, dares to begin to us, obviously this person was does not remain seriously, why didn't you just directly begin, have killed them?” Zhao Yuetian and Wu Kunlun puzzled asking.
„I must fight with him, naturally can win him, but Seventh Rank Martial King is not good to cope, perhaps wins him, I will also pay some prices.”
„Now, we have the common enemy, does not need to kill one another.”
„Let alone, in my eyes, he is a dog, no matter this dog is loyal, so long as he can help me bite on the line.”
„You must remember, the dog forever is the dog, does not need with looking at the vision of person visits them, if, this dog dares to nip the master on the 1st, that killed it has eaten the meat then.”
„All during my grasps, small Eastern Sea Region, who can contend with us? Our genuine matches, only then one, that is that seductively attractive girl, but she cannot escape from my palm” the corners of the mouth of Jiang Qisha, is hanging the self-confident and self-satisfied smiling face.