Looking around, there are more than ten silhouette grandiose, followed by many clansman, one by one, proud and aggressive.
Die Wantian and the others face changes suddenly, the Thousand Emperors League, the Wolf Clan, the Dark Tiger Clan, these are not his friends of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan!
Qin Yichen is also slightly squinting. These guys are not his enemies, but they are normally oppressing the existence of Mingguang Butterfly Clan, come with ill-intent!
Speaking of cheering for him, Qin Yichen thinks he doesn’t have such a big face yet, so it’s almost the same when he comes to the field!
“sou!”
A crowd of silhouettes descended, and the leader was Yuan Wei. The pupil light stared at Qin Yichen coldly: “brat, this robe is Yes, when you turn around, you lie down in the coffin, and it fits well.”
Qin Yichen pupil light Yihan, needless to say, Yuan Wei’s sect master and Wuheng’s Master are both following him. He is absolutely irreconcilable enemy.
The gloomy old man with wolf pupils is also murderous-looking, and he can’t see the slightest congratulations. It seems that, and Qin Yichen is absolutely irreconcilable, there is more than one thousand emperors alliance.
“Junior, what are you doing standing stupid? Why don’t you invite you Old Ancestor out!”
“Yes, today I am waiting for such a great array to cheer, Don’t you know the etiquette of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan?”
“Tianming man, the old man knows you are inside. You are here, so you still refuse to come out to meet?”
Yuan Wei and the others almost chose to ignore the crowds of butterflies and the others, and shouted in front of the ancient tree, as if the Patriarch of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan or the high-ranking crowds were ant in their eyes!
And such a domineering attitude is also annoying Die Wantian and the others. How can I not tell that the other party is here to smash the scene?
However, although Die Wantian and the others were unwilling, in front of the divine might exposed by the other party, they trembled all over, unable to resist, and their knees trembled and refused to give way, but The figure is gradually out of control.
Die Wantian’s eyes were about to split, and he finally found joy in the Die Clan, but he immediately ushered in such humiliation!
Be aware that Die Tianming, as the Old Ancestor of the Mingguang butterfly clan, can be described as the Gaotang of today. Unless a power of the same status comes, I have not heard of Old Ancestor personally greeted!
It’s not that he Mingguangdie doesn’t understand etiquette, but that if other races have similar happy events, even if they are greeted by Patriarch seniors with a lower status, there is no lack of etiquette!
In the ancient tree, Die Tianming sits on a sandalwood chair, and the palms on the side of the chair exert a slight force, and the bright butterflies in the wedding banquet change their faces suddenly. In front of the divine might, if it hadn’t been suppressed by the former, I’m afraid it would have fallen to the ground.
Even in a boudoir, Die Qianshang with a cloth on her head is a lovable body trembling slightly.
Die Tianming slightly narrows the eyes, it’s really such a pomp!
At the same time, looking at Die Wantian and other children and grandchildren who are difficult to resist, Die Tianming can’t help but feel weak, not disappointed with a few people, but sorrowful at the downfall of his Mingguang Butterfly Clan !
As Ziyun said, normally I dare not step out of the clan, go out to travel and practice and be bullied into cannon fodder, Die Qianshang is difficult to grow, Die Wantian this generation, naturally the same!
However, facing the cold and severe pupil light of those gods, Qin Yichen was actually cold and severe. No matter what the wedding was held today, it was his wedding!
Not only his face, but also the face of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan!
If someone came to hit the scene, if he endured it, he wouldn’t be happy to drink this wedding wine today!
However, Die Wantian and the others are full of grief and indignation, but feel weak, and even worried about Qin Yichen. Although the disciple Sun killed by the latter, the disciple Sun was killed badly, but in front of the powerhouse of the gods. , Still can’t compete!
But at the moment when the Qin Yichen True Dragon Seal was slightly shining, he saw a long sleeve of a happy robe in front of him, lightly said with a smile: “Boss, today you are the groom You don’t need to get your robe dirty!”
I saw Ziyun grinning, and then, within the body, the roar of dragon and leopard burst out, and the divine might that suppressed the whole body was actually It seems stagnant.
Ziyun glanced at the gods, his dragon eyes were fierce, and his grin was even more open: “You are a guest today, but you have to abide by the rules!”
“If you want to join in, you can, if you want to bully the weak Young Master and recognize it, if you want your face, then let the junior behind you come out, there is no need for my boss, Young Master to pick you all!”
Zi Yun said, pointing at the junior from the Dark Tiger clan and the Qianhuang League, with fierce eyes, making Yuan Wei and the others complexion slightly changed.
Similarly, those juniors he pointed out were involuntarily pupil lights dodge, and they dare not look at each other!
After all, in the tomb of the gods, Qin Yichen’s fierce name is prominent in all directions, but this purple-haired Golden Immortal’s fierceness, have they never heard of it?
Even, in a battle with Wu Heng in front of the bronze stone gate, Ziyun complained that Qin Yichen killed too fast, so that all influences were stopped, so that he didn’t kill enough, it’s really not a boast!
What’s more, Ziyun has not been idle in the past few months. With dragon’s blood and top grade fairy liquid provided by Qin Yichen, his strength has reached the 7th Heavenly Layer Peak!
“Why, I’m not talking anymore? It doesn’t matter if you want to click until you finish, whether it is life or death, you have the final say!”
The juniors from all influences have pale faces and want to Knowing that to be able to follow the gods to hit the field, it is definitely not a mediocre person, too scumbag to have no face to carry around.
But even so, no one dared to answer for a while!
Yuan Wei and the others also looked ugly and wanted to get angry, but Ziyun had already blocked the conversation just now. Unless he gave up this face, he would suppress the junior at this moment, and he would end up winning. laughing stock!
However, the sect master of Chongmen coldly shouted: “Junior, do you want to be prestigious? How long have you succeeded? What we lost is a face, what you lose is a life!”
“Yes, junior, everyone who knows has gotten away. It’s not your turn to speak!”
“Don’t worry, the old man remembers you. You can’t run away from the account of killing me clansman! “
All the gods became angry, and they even really planned to suppress and kill. After all, they, Qin Yichen and Ziyun are enemies, and clean up the enemies. What happened to the weak?
Besides the Mingguang Butterfly Clan would say so, who else cares?
What’s more, they have so many divine realms together, so that the purple-haired little scumbags are not left, and at the same time they will ruin each other’s face! ?
However, just at this time, I saw the sky above the sky, the fragrance of flowers filled the sky, and the dance of flowers covered the sky!
Originally, today, I was overjoyed. Over the ground of the Mingguang Butterfly Clan, there were a few pretty women from the Mingguang Butterfly Clan, stretching their butterfly wings, holding flower baskets, and throwing petals to increase the celebration.
For some reason, the petals all over the sky bloom again, forming a gorgeous flower dance that obscures the sky. In the entire Mingguang Butterfly Clan, the fragrance of flowers overflows, just like Immortal Realm.
“haha, Young Master Qin, Wanhuagu is polite! If you meet with a small gift, you will all be present!”