Chapter 519

"My Lord! My Lord The Holy Son sitting below, Wanyan Dongming, can't help but whisper a warning.

In his opinion, the savage has publicly set an example to support the Yan family. Uncle Zu should approve of this move on the spot. Unexpectedly, the calm and intelligent military adviser seems to be distracted.

Wanyan Peifeng shook his head, forced to dispel the doubts in his heart, nodded and said: "sure enough, the hero is a teenager, xuantianzong is good! I've written down my mind. "

I didn't expect that uncle Zu should be so understated. When Wan Yan Dong mingdun felt that his face was dull, and even his eyes to Shen Jianxin became evasive.

Of course, Shen Jianxin didn't support the Yan Family for the sake of his son. He thought that the Nuzhen people had the potential of civil strife. Naturally, they would support those who were weak. Otherwise, how could they fight?

"What do you mean, lords?" Wanyan Peifeng light smile, asked.

Master Yinmo and master Xiaofeng looked at each other. The former stood up and said with a smile: "the military master is the dragon and Phoenix in our Nuzhen clan. Since the military master has spoken, master Yinmo is willing to send 18 disciples to join the army. I hope the military master will take care of them."

"Good! Many of our xiaofengzong disciples have been working in the army. This time the war is not good, and the next time we fight to Daming, it's the same! We xiaofengzong have no problem! I will send my disciples into the army immediately. " Roaring wind Lord also a hug fist, shout a way.

With the two patriarchs, xuechenzong and yinshanzong also expressed their willingness to send their disciples to join the army and listen to the dispatch of the military teachers.

However, the three patriarchs of warspirit sect, Dusheng sect and thunder sect were reluctant to speak. They didn't care.

In addition to the Luoxing sect, which never cares about the world, and the purple emperor sect, where the son of God is located, among the remaining eight, five are willing to listen to the military commander's instructions, and three patriarchs are silent. It is clear that they have other plans.

Wanyan Peifeng is actually quite satisfied with the situation at the moment. According to his estimation on his way back to school, it's very good that half of the ten schools in Beijing can support him. Now it's just the number of 64, and there's another family that doesn't help each other, which has exceeded expectations too much.

The military master, who was not missing, slowly raised his glass and said, "to you all!"

All of you in his mouth, of course, are those who are willing to support Yan. Although not all of them are sincere, as long as you have a posture, it is enough to complete many things of Yan's next operation.

Sure enough, warspirit, thunder and Dusheng refused to raise their glasses. Instead, they looked on coldly.

Wanyan family is not the largest family of Nuzhen. In the past, when Yan Peifeng was in power in the army, they naturally revered him. Now the Baisheng military division has broken the invincible body. Behind these three sects, they also have strong family support, so they don't have to give Wanyan much face.

Sure enough, the leader of the War Spirit said with a sneer: "we naturally admire the military master. Only when the disciples of the sect join the army, they have to obey the instructions of the king's account. The ten schools in Beijing are always sealed by the account book of the king Nuzhen."

As soon as the words came out, other patriarchs turned pale and their eyes flickered.

Next to the thunder Lord also said with a smile: "good! Our thunder sect has been established in Nuzhen tribe for 100 years. How can we work together with Huangkou Xiaoer? We only listen to the arrangement of the king's account for conscription. "

The Yellow mouthed child in the thunder Lord's mouth, you don't need to ask, is the boy who represents xuantianzong.

Wanyan Peifeng's face changed slightly. It seems that he didn't expect that the two major schools of warspirit sect and leitingxuan would dare to tear down the battle face to face. It seems that he has only lost a battle, and many people in the clan have already moved their minds.

Bang! No one thought that the Yellow mouthed children in the mouth of the two patriarchs slapped on the table and jumped all the wine cups on the table.

Shen Jianxin sat at the table with his eyes slightly tilted up, and said with pride: "what's the game! A little more nonsense will crush you to death! "

Autumn leaves and frost leaves at the same time startled, but excited, looking at this heroic young, two sisters heart at the same time thumping.

The two masters of war spirit and thunder changed color at the same time, especially the thunder Lord. He didn't go through the last battle against xuantianzong, so he was full of disdain for Shen Jianxin. When he patted the table, he couldn't help it.

"Thief! Don't think that with Yan's support, you can be full of firewood! Even if master Xuantian is here, he doesn't dare to talk to me like this! " The thunder Lord was as loud as thunder, and his temper was hot to the extreme. He didn't care whether he was in Wan Yan's territory or not.

Shen Jianxin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "isn't it winter? Where's the grasshopper? It's so loud! "

"You want to die!" Thunder Lord yells fiercely.

Shen Jianxin stretched himself and got up. He walked out of the banquet.

"You two old people, let's go together! If I can't kill one of the three moves, I'll go right away! "

Shen Jianxin's words are like throwing a thunder in the hall.

How could this young man fight two patriarchs, one against the other, and put down his bold words that he would kill one in three moves?

What kind of spirit is this? This tone is so big!

Sitting in front of him are not any people, but the two patriarchs of the ten sects in Shangjing. Has he reached the realm of killing the patriarch like killing a chicken?

Let alone Wanyan Peifeng and the several patriarchs here, even the son Wanyan Dongming didn't believe it at all.

Not long ago, he and the yerenzong youth were rivals. He had carefully evaluated each other's fighting power. In addition to his performance in the battle outside xuantianzong a few days ago, wanyandongming might believe that he could easily defeat a certain patriarch, but it's hard to believe that he could fight two people and kill one person in three moves.

Only Qiuye and Shuangye are still full of confidence in Shen Jianxin. The two girls are excited and stare at the two patriarchs who are hostile to Shen Jianxin without fear.

"Ha ha! It's the first time I've seen someone who can blow cow skin! Come on, come on, come on! Let me see if you can kill me in three ways! " The thunder Lord cried out in a vicious voice.

Although the war spirit Master knows the opponent is powerful, he still doesn't believe it. If he joins hands with thunder Master, the three moves will be defeated!

Next to the snow mark, the Lord also said with a smile: "yes, I don't believe it!"

At this time, Wanyan Peifeng raised his glass to dissuade: "please be calm! Today is the end of my Yan Peifeng asked you to come to discuss matters, not to ask you to use force

"All of you are the precious fighting power of our Nuzhen tribe. There is no need to expend it in the inner battle."

Wanyan Peifeng said here, pause, continue to say: "in fact, this time please come, there is another thing!"

"The sacrifice for this blood devil ceremony is ready, in seven days." When Wan Yan Peifeng said this, almost everyone turned pale except Shen Jianxin and Qiuye Shuangye.

"Since you don't want your disciples to join the army, you're not qualified to be the blood pearl of this season." Wanyan Peifeng's next words made the four patriarchs' faces change dramatically, almost angry.