"Maybe I should reveal my identity to Shi Liusie."

"Ah?" The elder was puzzled.

"If he did not reach a cooperation with Wangyou Ghost Market, it would mean that his situation was very bad. Grandmaster Dzogchen is indeed strong enough, but a well-trained army of ten thousand people can siege him.

This time, Mu Che issued an order to each Giant City Lord to dispatch at least an army of 5,000 people. Eleven regions also mean that this will gather nearly 60,000 people, plus Mu Che's ace army.

Even with the help of the poisonous miasma fog formed by this natural poison pool, the result of this battle is hopeless."

"So, you want to use this to put pressure on it and force it to continue to make concessions?"

"Don't worry, maybe the Lord of the Stone Palace can't sit still first."

A strong sense of confidence flashed in Ying Tianhong's eyes. The stronger Mu Che showed, the greater the pressure Shi Liusie would bear, which also means that he could take the opportunity to gain more benefits.

"Great Elder, the Palace Master sent someone to come."

Ying Tianhong looked at the great elder, then looked at a middle-aged man who was brought up.

The two of them never suspected that the other party had disguised themselves, and they didn't even think about that. After all, the Wanpo Palace was about to be in trouble, so who was so idle to dress up as Shi Liusie's confidant?

"Zhang Yi, is there anything wrong with the Palace Master sending you here?"

"The Great Elder, and three seniors, the Palace Master is invited."

After Zhang Yi, dressed as Bi Qingyun, saluted respectfully to the elder, he looked at Ying Tianhong and the other two like guards, and bowed to salute.

Ying Tianhong and the Great Elder looked at each other again, looking inexplicably.

This made the scene fall silent and the atmosphere gradually becomes solemn.

Zhang Yi kept bowing and did not dare to get up. After Ying Tianhong and the Great Elder had some eye contact, he decided to say:

"You lead the way ahead."

The person who spoke was Ying Tianhong. Just as he finished speaking, his youthful disguise had disappeared, replaced by a man with a gloomy eyes, a domineering aura all over his body, showing his unruly attitude.

The other two had already taken off their disguise. When Zhang Yi, dressed as Bi Qingyun, stood up and looked at the three of them, his eyes also showed just the right shock.

She was really shocked.

Because she thought that among the three entouragers who sneaked into the Wanpo Palace this time, they should be all master-level powerful people.

As a result, in addition to Ying Tianhong, one of them was Jiang Zhiyun, the second elder of the Casting Hall, and the other was Ying Tianhong's son, who broke the knife at night and Ying Wuque.

The thought that the great elder Gui Qiuge did not follow him.

Then she thought that she was a little too high-minded. Not all forces were like Wangyou Ghost Market. The minimum requirements for travelers were grandmasters, and this time it was even raised to the middle stage of grandmasters.

As everyone walked towards Shi Liusie's residence, there was no communication along the way.

But the elder frowned all the time, and Ying Tianhong still maintained strong confidence. Jiang Zhiyun and Ying Wuque followed the back, looking at the nose and the heart, and sometimes looking around with some vigilance.

They did not find a smellless gas emitted by the middle-aged man leading the way. With the help of mental power, it was quietly interfering with the mental power of the four people.

Until they entered the residence of Shi Liusie and everyone was heading towards the central hall, the mist suddenly surged out from all around, making their expressions condense.

It was also at the same time that Zhang Yi, played by Bi Qingyun, was cut into two broken phantoms by Ying Tianhong's sword light!

"Damn it! Is Shi Liu Scorpion crazy?"

The confidence on Ying Tianhong's face disappeared. He never expected that Shi Liusie, who was the lord of the Wanpo Palace, would do such a stupid move!

"It's wind blowing."

The person who spoke was Ying Wuque, who had been silent all the time, and the red-sleeved knife on his waist had also been unsheathed. Now he looked like he was facing a great enemy. After all, the wind was too strange.

A clear voice also came into the ears of the four people with the wind at this moment.
Chapter completed!