next day! Spirit outside. Huo Yan, Li Wang, and Mu Hou stood at the gate of the Lingju. Seiichi Yamamoto, with a broken arm, came with two Yin & Yang teachers. These two Yin & Yang masters are only equivalent to the Yinhua level of Shenzang Realm, they are two followers. At this time, Yamamoto showed a gentle smile on his face. After seeing the three of Huo Yan, he smiled and said, "Huo Jun, I will trouble you today!" "I hope today's exchange can go well!" Seeing Seiichi Yamamoto's smile, the three of Huo Yan had an idea in their hearts. Seiichi Yamamoto is terrible! Only yesterday Chu He chopped off Seiichi Yamamoto's right hand.
But today, the other party is as if nothing happened. The city was so deep that Huo Yan and the three of them felt a chill in their hearts. This kind of talent is the most terrifying. Li Wang and Mu Hou looked at each other the same way, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes. "What is this guy planning?" Huo Yan looked at Seiichi Yamamoto and thought to himself. Now Seiichi Yamamoto behaves like a normal person. This made Huo Yan even more afraid. "Huo Jun, why don't you talk?" Makoto Yamamoto looked at Huo Yan and asked with a smile. "Please, Mr. Yamamoto!" Huo Yan came back to his senses and said with a smile. Seiichi Yamamoto and his two followers followed Huo Yan into the spiritual situation. The three of them took the elevator to the meeting room on the top floor. Seiichi Yamamoto actually sat directly at the main seat in the conference room, and his two attendants sat on the left and right. "Mr. Yamamoto, what do you mean?" King Li asked coldly when he saw Makoto Yamamoto sitting at the main seat with a cold expression on his face. You must know that the theme is not just a position, but represents the relationship between primary and secondary. Now that Makoto Yamamoto takes the main position, it means that the other party is the master here. This kind of thing can't be tolerated. "oh?" "I don't know what this Li Wangjun's words mean?" Makoto Yamamoto asked with a smile when he heard the words. "Mr. Yamamoto, your seat is mine!" Huo Yan said in a cold voice.
"So that's the case, it seems that I sat in the wrong seat!" "But I think this chair is quite comfortable to sit on!" "Please Huo Jun don't mind too much" 々!" "It's just a chair!" Makoto Yamamoto sarcastically said with a mocking look on his face. "Mr. Yamamoto, this is Xia Country, not your Fusang Country!" "You are a guest, so we treat you like a guest!" "But if you don't abide by the rules, then you are not our guest!" Mu Hou couldn't help it, and said angrily. "You guys are really funny!" "I told you, it's just a chair!" "Why do you care so much?" "And you said I was a guest, so who of you can explain to me why my right arm is gone?" Makoto Yamamoto said coldly with a cold look in his eyes. "Mr. Yamamoto, are you trying to find fault?" Huo Yan clenched his fists tightly, and the temperature in the room began to warm. "Huo Jun, what are you talking about!" "Last night, relying on my method, I solved those ghost corpses!" "But you haven't said a word of thanks until now!" "Honestly, this really disappoints me!" "Especially now, I'm just sitting on a chair, and you all say I'm finding fault!" "Is this how your country of Xia treats guests?" Makoto Yamamoto looked at the three of Huo Yan and sneered. "Mr. Yamamoto, for the last time, that chair is mine!" "You'd better not force me to do it!" Huo Yan couldn't bear it anymore. Last night's ghost incident, Chu He's actions made Huo Yan relieved, but at the same time felt very aggrieved. As a practitioner of Lingju, he doesn't do whatever he wants like Chu Hetou. He has to follow the rules. No rules, no Fang Yuan, as the Ten Kings General, he represents the face of Lingju. So he couldn't directly abolish Yamamoto Seiichi's arm like Chu He did yesterday. But now, Huo Yan couldn't stand it anymore. Even if it is just one seat, the meaning of this seat is different. To put it lightly, Makoto Yamamoto was sitting in this seat, provoking Huo Yan and the others.
To put it more seriously, Seiichi Yamamoto wants to be the master of the spiritual bureau. If this kind of thing is endured, then Huo Yan's life will be in vain. "Huo Jun, do you want to do it?" "Just the three of you?" "To be honest, the three of you may not be enough!" "Where's Tian Wu from yesterday?" "Let him join, or I'm afraid you won't be enough to kill me!" Makoto Yamamoto sneered. "Conceited Fusang people, I will soon regret saying this!" Li Wang snorted coldly, he stepped on the floor with his right foot, and a stick protruded from the floor. Power stick! Holding the King of Power stick, Wang Li rushed directly to Seiichi Yamamoto. Now that the skin has been torn, it is meaningless to continue talking. "Split Huashan with force!" The King of Power roared, holding the King of King's Stick in both hands, he jumped up and slashed towards Makoto Yamamoto. But Seiichi Yamamoto sat in the chair and didn't even move. Facing King Li's attack, he snapped his fingers with his left hand. Shuten Doji appeared behind him, and directly grabbed the King of Power stick that King of Power had thrown down. "That's it?" Makoto Yamamoto sneered. Shuten-douji behind him took a deep breath, spewed out a flame, and rushed towards Li Wang. Seeing this, Huo Yan waved his right hand vigorously, and a fireball flew out, hitting the flames ejected by Shuten-douji, directly defeating him. "..." As I said before, I asked you to bring Tianwu here, or you will not be enough to kill me!" Makoto Yamamoto said coldly. "King Yan, let me deal with him alone, I must kill him!" King Li said angrily. "Don't worry, someone else is coming!" Huo Yan had a cold look in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, three dark-skinned men wearing earth-yellow shabby cloaks emerged from the floor. See these three men. Huo Yan's expression changed. "The Undertaker!" Huo Yan didn't expect that the burial man ranked fourth among the Seven Horror Families was actually related to Seiichi Yamamoto. The strengths of these three corpse burial people are all at the peak of the mortal state, and they all belong to the top strength of the corpse burying people's family. And not just the three of them.
The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Sanyo Yiyasu and Daisujiro walked in. Inushiki Jiro's face is still pale now, but there is a gloomy coldness in his eyes. "Where is Tian Wu, tell him to get out!" "If he doesn't come, you won't be the only ones who died today (Nuo's), and we will massacre Huaibei City!" Inushiki Jiro roared angrily. Hearing this, Huo Yan smiled. "Very good, now I can finally stop flirting with you guys!" said coldly. "It's just three of you, six of us!" "You will be the ones who die!" Inushiki Jiro sneered. "Who said there are only three of us?" Huo Yan sneered. when his words fell. The door of the conference room opened again. A cold-looking woman with blue hair walked in. "Everyone in Fusang Kingdom, this is Xia Kingdom, not a place for you to run wild!" "There are also three corpse burial men. Although you are evil cultivators, you are also from the Xia Kingdom. You actually helped the people of Fusang to be enlightened!" "It seems that Lingju is too tolerant of you!" The blue-haired woman said coldly. "Ice Queen!" When the three burialmen saw each other, their faces changed drastically. Went to sleep, continue to update in the afternoon!.
