Chapter: 8467

"War King Sect?"

There was a burst of discussion all around:

"It turned out to be people from Zhan Wangzong, they came a little late."

"Zhan Wangzong is also a first-class big name. In terms of strength, he is really not afraid of Yunxiao Palace."

"There's a good show to watch."

They also know that they want to talk about this kind of snatching.

"Who are you?" Lan Feng Xianjun asked, "Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"So what if I hear it?" said the armored man, "I have no name."

"Immortal Wuqing?" Immortal Lan Feng remembered who this person was.

An eighth-rank immortal monarch of the Zhanwangzong.

But behind him, there is a backer.

"This mountain pillar, I stand for my big brother Jiasibo Xianjun. Your Yunxiao Palace is powerful, but it's just a sect that focuses on missions and selling news. Are you sure you can compare with my Zhan Wangzong?" The man's voice is loud.

He was not afraid of Yunxiao Palace's attitude, and even looked down upon it.

"The Zhanwangzong's strength is indeed good, but it's not you." Immortal Lan Feng was displeased, and his tone was also full of sternness: "With your eighth-level tribulation, you dare to make noise in front of me?"

"No, no, Mr. Lan Feng, you misunderstood me. I'm not making noise, but telling everyone that this mountain pillar is occupied by my senior brother Gasbo. He will come soon. If you are interested, Mr. Lan Feng If so, you can personally ask my senior brother for a seat." The armored man said lightly.

"You?" Lan Feng Xianjun frowned slightly.

That Immortal Gasbo, in terms of fame and status, is indeed much higher than himself.

In terms of strength, Xianjun Lan Feng has no idea.

Swish Swish Swish.

On the stone pillar, the few people who were practicing originally opened their eyes and said hello:

"Gasborough is a bit late."

"If you are a few minutes late, this position will be gone, good luck."

Listening to the voice, they also recognized Gasbo, not Lanfeng Xianjun.

"never mind."

Zhang Han said at this time: "Since it is late, let them."

"good."

Lan Feng Xianjun nodded slightly.

For Zhang Han, although he obeyed his orders, he didn't want to cause more disputes for no reason.

"Hahaha."

The armored man laughed loudly: "This is the new lord of Spike Star? What is his name Zhang Hanyang, right? Not bad, a person who knows current affairs is a hero. I admire you very much. Without that strength, you shouldn't occupy a position here .”