Besides Wang Yiwu, who else?

Walking into the hall behind them were a man and a woman. The man was very fat and the woman was tall. They were chatting in a low voice. To be precise, it was the cold and beautiful woman who was as ice-like as jade who asked,

The fat man with a huge build and kind appearance was wiping his sweat while answering.

Fear is a contagious emotion…

It’s all Li Longchuan’s fault!

Involved in the loss of friends, half a head shorter.

Of course Jiang Wang was happy to see Chong Xuansheng and Li Fengyao.

However, Li Fengyao didn't seem to want to say anything in front of others, and just nodded in greeting from afar.

He didn't say anything and just smiled at his sister flatteringly.

As for him and Chong Xuan Sheng, there was no need to say anything else, and they didn't even bother to say hello to each other.

However, Xu Xiangqian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came over to tell Fatty Chongxuan about his divine awakening and about his photo of Senior Sister Wuyan.

But since Chong Xuan Sheng was already a god, fourteen years old, and had a good face, he would not be able to break his defense at all. Instead, he deliberately talked about bald people, poor people, and the like to make Xu Xiangqian grin.

Wang Yiwu took the initiative to take a step back, and Chong Xuanzun came closer.

Now, Chong Xuan Zun, Dou Zhao, and Jiang Wang stand out from everyone else, standing in a triangle in a narrow circle.

They were actually crowded in a corner of the hall.

But right now this is the center of the Dragon Palace.

The impact these three people have on people's senses when they stand together is hard to describe in words. It's unparalleled!

White clothes are better than snow, red clothes are unruly, and green clothes are upright.

Huang Relic was certainly dazzled, but why didn't the other geniuses present not know who to focus on?

Jiang Wang looked at Chong Xuanzun and said with a warm smile: "Dou Zhao was just talking about the duel between me and you."

The faint smile on Zhong Xuanzun's lips popped out: "He doesn't think that just because you beat me once, it means he can beat me too, right?"

"Don't get me wrong." Dou Zhao waved his hands repeatedly: "Whether I can beat you or not has nothing to do with whether Jiang Wang can beat you."

His eyes turned from Chong Xuanzun to Jiang Wang: "What I mean is - neither of you are very good at it."

Jiang Wang smiled slightly: "You are still so blindly confident. There is no victory in the mountains and seas, and there is no victory in the Supreme Court."

"The Yellow River meeting didn't win either." Chongxuanzun added.

Dou Zhao did not argue with Jiang Wang about how alone he was in the mountains and seas. He just smiled and shook his head: "Looking at your proud tone, I thought you won!"

His smile slowly retracted: "That's right. Being lucky enough to draw with me, Douzhao, is indeed worth bragging about for the rest of your life."

"Speaking of it!" Zhongxuan Zunye stopped laughing: "I have a style that has never been shown since I realized it. Because there has never been a scene worthy of its birth. Suddenly I feel that today is a day worthy of it. , why don’t you two... try it together?"

The warmth and brightness in Dou Zhao's eyes had long since dissipated. He grinned, and for a moment he became fierce, arrogant and unruly!

"Everyone else, get out of the way!"

His military uniform was raised for a moment: "Don't talk nonsense! How can you fight against me? Fight me! I, Douzhao, will see today whether you, Zhongxuan Zun, can withstand my Tianxiao Sword." , or you, Jiang Wang, can hold up my golden bridge on the other side!"

The fighting spirit of the three people suddenly aroused, and the boundless killing intent was like a tidal wave.

It was true that everyone present was a genius, but it was also true that they couldn’t help but retreat!

Both Chong Xuanzun and Dou Zhao were obviously excited. On the other hand, Jiang Wang, although his fighting spirit was spontaneously rising, his eyes remained calm.

"I said, what are you so crazy about? You all want to fight one against two?" He put his sword on his waist, looked at Zhong Xuanzun, and then at Dou Zhao: "If I remember correctly... there are three of us. There seems to be only one leader of the Yellow River here. Is that right?"

All of a sudden, both Chongxuanzun and Dou Zhao were silent.

Xu Xiangqian grinned widely.

Jiang Wang killed the game!

No matter how arrogant or arrogant you are, the leader of the Yellow River is the irrefutable fact.

Both Chong Xuanzun and Dou Zhao looked at Jiang Wang with a dangerous look.

Jiang Wang just opened his hands, spread them to both sides, and pressed down: "Today is a grand gathering of geniuses, and there are many opportunities to fight. How can there be a reason for the guests to fight first before the host comes out? Let me tell you, the two of you Where should you sit, and where should you sit first. After the banquet officially starts, if you have something you want to fight for, you might as well stand up and fight. It's better to be dignified than to fight on the street now!"

Both Chong Xuanzun and Dou Zhao knew Jiang Wang. It is impossible for a person who is truly devoted to fighting not to understand his respected opponent.

They all know that Jiang Wang is never timid about fighting, and he never avoids fighting. There is no need to explain any reasons. It is his style to pull out Sauvignon Blanc and rush to kill first. But today he is so calm and peaceful, which is a bit abnormal.

Is there any special part in this Dragon Palace Banquet?

Chong Xuanzun lightly dusted the corner of his clothes and said with a smile: "We, Da Qi, are a country of etiquette, so of course we will respect the master's family. Let's just wait until Lord Long comes out before we talk about anything else."

"It's too troublesome to wait any longer." Douzhao was aroused to fight, and his Tianxiao sword was ready to move. He couldn't hold it back for a moment, and didn't want to calm down. They simply laughed at the crowd: "Since this dragon palace banquet is known as the banquet of the peerless genius, we Three people are enough. What are the others here for? To pour wine for us?"

It's like a spark falling into a frying pan.
Chapter completed!