"Your Baibian sect is the sect of Wanfeng Dynasty. You dare to enter our Feiyun Dynasty and want to be disadvantageous to our talented weapon refiners. Do you think there is no one in our Feiyun dynasty?"


    Prince Hua pointed to several strong men in black clothes and said coldly.


    These strong men of the hundred changes sect have the weakest cultivation, and they are also the cultivation of the yuan realm. Two of them are the Dharma protectors of the hundred changes sect and forge the strong men of the yuan realm.


    Naturally, one of the Dharma protectors said coldly, "hehe, as far as I know, Luo Zheng doesn''t seem to be from your Feiyun dynasty? What, your talented weapon refiner, I think you want to rob his weapon refining skills? It''s ridiculous!"


    "Anyway, this is the place of our Feiyun Dynasty. This son appears in our capital. He is our people. You can''t get involved!"


    A deacon of feiyunzong, with a cold face, "unless you Wanfeng Dynasty want to fight us!"


    As soon as the faces of the people of the Baibian sect changed, the Wanfeng Dynasty and the Feiyun dynasty did not have a war, but the Wanfeng Dynasty has always been more negative than less.


    "Hahaha, the war will start. Our Senluo Dynasty can lend troops and food to you. At that time, we will directly destroy the Feiyun dynasty!"


    A strong man in black was suspended in the air, full of black gas, laughing and saying.


    "Elder Wang, when might your Heisha sect represent the senro royal family?"


    Prince Hua''s face changed.


    The area of the Senluo Dynasty is twice as large as that of the Feiyun Dynasty, and the force is powerful. The Heisha sect is a sect for cultivating magic skills. It is powerful. Although it is not adjacent to the Feiyun Dynasty, if the Senluo Dynasty supports the Wanfeng Dynasty, it will be very disadvantageous to the Feiyun Dynasty.


    "Hehe, several princes of the senro royal family practice in our Heisha sect. Do you think our sect can affect the decision of the senro royal family?"


    The elder of heishazong King sneered.


    "Yes, if Wanfeng Dynasty and Feiyun Dynasty go to war, our rich Dynasty will send troops to support!"


    "We can also provide resource support to home!"


    ……


    All forces outside Feiyun Dynasty also spoke one after another to support Wanfeng Dynasty.


    Seeing this, not only the martial arts of Feiyun royal family changed their faces, but also Feiyun sect, Zhou family, Cao family and Hua family... All forces looked ugly.


    "I don''t think the Feiyun emperor wants to see the result of the Feiyun Dynasty becoming the target of public criticism. How about this? Let''s catch Luo Zheng and force him to hand over the ancient weapon refining technique. Then each of our forces will copy one copy. As for whether there are other benefits for this son, we just ask you people of the Feiyun Dynasty to divide it by yourself. Everyone is happy ？”


    Seeing this, the king elder of Heisha sect sneered.


    "Yes, we agree with elder Wang."


    "In this way, everyone will not return empty handed. It is also the best result. If you want to swallow the benefits alone, you must bear the huge consequences. Can you afford it?"


    Among the forces outside Feiyun Dynasty, Heisha sect is the most powerful, and other forces follow its lead.


    Seeing this, several strong men of Feiyun Dynasty also showed embarrassment.


    "Well, let''s discuss it."


    Prince Hua thought for a moment, then looked at others and said.


    "Hum, I don''t think you need to discuss it. I''m a living man standing here. You discussed it? Is this meat sharing?"


    Luo Zheng sneered, looked around and said.


    "Little bastard, I''d better advise you to talk less and tell me your weapon refining skills honestly later. You are no different from the cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. Guess what means the prince will torture you later. I promise you can''t think of it! Ha ha ha!"


    The 19th prince wore a big gold chain around his neck, stared at Luo Zheng with a sinister face, and said with a laugh.


    The strong men were busy arguing about the ownership of weapon refining. They didn''t have time to pay attention to the 19th Prince and Zhou Yuan, so these two guys were still locked at this time.


    However, at this time, the 19th prince would no longer be afraid of Luo Zheng. After suffering for more than half a month, he finally couldn''t help it.


    Whoosh!


    However, just before the 19th Prince finished laughing, Luo Zheng suddenly took out the ash against the sword, and two sword Qi shot out.


    The 19th prince screamed twice. His arms were cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the whole man rolled desperately on the ground.


    "There''s so much nonsense. You don''t think the parts on your body are too neat. Is it comfortable now?"


    Luo Zheng looked at the 19 Prince rolling on the ground with a sneer and glanced at Zhou Yuan again. "Young master Zhou Yuan is going to revenge me later?"


    "No, no..."


    Zhou Yuan was frightened and shook his head.


    "Little bastard, I want you to die without a burial place!"


    Prince Hua and another Prince did not expect that Luo Zheng became a turtle in a jar at this time. Surrounded by so many strong people, he dared to be so bold. He was so angry that he trembled and almost vomited blood.


    "Gao Song, cut off the little bastard''s two arms and two legs first!"


    Prince Hua''s face was very ferocious. He pointed to Luo Zheng and said in a harsh voice.