Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 727 Dragon King Banquet 4 (320)

"Sorry, it’s late!"

As soon as the sound was heard, Wang Xian smiled and walked toward the banquet hall.

At this time, Wang Xian’s face was smiling with a sly smile. After being promoted to the fairy god, his momentum was completely restrained.

In the past, he had a domineering and majestic body, and even a trace of arrogance, and now looks like ordinary people.

When I heard the voice of Wang Xian, everyone looked at it with a stunned look toward the entrance.

Looking at Wang Xian, who had a smile and a casual outfit, came in, and a group of Jiangcheng warriors showed a look of surprise.

"The dragon king's momentum has changed. There is no such thing as the former head horns, and a pair of domineering that does not put the world in the eyes!"

"That is because the former Dragon Kings and Rivers were unmatched, but now, he is not stupid, knowing that convergence!"

"Oh, if the Dragon King dares to be as arrogant as before, it is estimated that it will be killed directly by Xianmen!"

Some warriors saw the look of Wang Xian and Yi, and the tension in the eyes was completely relaxed, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Nothing is okay, we are just a few words, there are still things to be done in Xianmen, so...hehe!"

The fat middle-aged still smiled and stood there, talking to Wang Xian, talking and laughing.

"Congratulations to the return of the Dragon King, I don't know what the Dragon King feast has for us!"

The old man who took the table faintly took a sip of wine and asked Wang Xian.

The rest of the four or five hundred warriors all fell on Wang Xian’s body with a curious look in his eyes.

"Nothing, just say it to everyone, I am back!"

Wang Xian walked to the front of the banquet and slowly turned his head and said faintly.

"Ha ha!"

His words just finished, fat middle-aged and several middle-aged people's mouth slightly tilted up, revealing a slight smile.

The rest of the Jiangcheng warriors looked at Wang Xian faintly and did not speak.

Wang Xian looked at this scene and did not feel too much accident: "Today, I would like to inform everyone, mainly telling everyone, in Jiangcheng, don't bother me, I don't want to be troubled by some trivial matters!"

He said, gently lift a glass of red wine in front of the table and signal to everyone.

All the warriors found that the Longmen Dragon King standing in front was a lot weaker and had no previous domineering.

This makes everyone guess that Longmen Dragon King is afraid of Xianmen.

Some warriors immediately picked up the glasses, and some of them did not move.

Backed by the fairy door, they can ignore the Dragon King!

"Dragon King, we naturally won't bother you, but here is the site of Ming Wang Xianmen and Zhu Xianmen. We are disciples of Xianmen, and everything follows the instructions of Xianmen!"

A middle-aged raised a glass of wine and said to Wang Xian’s smile.

"Oh!"

Wang Xian nodded and a dragon man behind him moved.

"Touch and bump!"

In an instant, a loud noise suddenly came.

In the field, the strongest but Dan, no one can see the dragon figure.

"Oh!"

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the body of the middle-aged man flew out and directly smashed the glass of the hotel, spitting a large mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Dantian was scrapped and flew directly from the fifteenth floor.

Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned, followed by a horrified look on his face.

"Let's go, you dare to start with the disciples of the Ming Wang Xianmen, Dragon King you..."

The fat middle-aged face changed dramatically, pointing at Wang Xian’s face.

"Hey!"

"Ah, you actually abolished my Dantian, my daughter married the elite disciples of Xianmen, you..."

If the middle age is not finished, he will feel that his body has been attacked by terror.

Dantian is directly broken, and the big mouth of blood is sprayed out to the outside.

The body also crashed into the glass and fell to the bottom.

Their physique will not die, but the martial arts will be cut off in the future.

Another person flew out.

Everyone's face changed a lot, and they looked at the young man standing in front and smiling.

"He hasn't changed, he still hasn't changed!"

All the people in the banquet hall trembled slightly, and the forehead was filled with cold sweat.

Dragon King did not taboo their identity as a disciple.

The arms of those who did not pick up the wine glasses trembled, and quickly picked up the red wine in front of them, and looked at Wang Xian with a shocked face.

The entire banquet hall was quiet for a moment, only the thick breathing.

They were shocked. The Dragon King even ignored the identity of their disciples and even directly abolished them.

Wang Xian raised his glass and gestured: "No opinion!"

This time, all the Jiangcheng warriors quickly drank all the wine in the glass.

"No, how can we dare to provoke the Dragon King!"

An old man said quickly.

"Yes, that's right. In the future, in Jiangcheng, what do you want to tell us directly!"

Another middle-aged followed the opening.

Today, this smiling dragon king is exactly the same as before!

Still so unscrupulous!

"Interesting, don't come out!"

Just then, Wang Xian turned his head and looked out.

The warriors who wore thick metal on their bodies flew directly toward this side, except for one metal, and there was something flying in the sky like a sailboat.

There are ten young people sitting on the sailboat.

"boom!"

A group of people directly broke through the glass and entered the banquet hall.

At the same time, the shadows of the pure white light in the darkness flew over here.

A total of seven figures flew over here at a horrible speed.

A middle-aged man with white hair, his white hair is not pale white, with a faint glow on his hair.

Except for a middle-aged, the rest are all young, including one girl.

The old man wearing dark gold armor armor squatted toward the middle of the white hair, and turned around to look around.

"Why, will you still listen to his assignment in the future?"

The old man in the dark golden armor obviously heard the sound here, and his eyes swept over the surrounding Jiangcheng family warriors.

Next to him, the seven people with their faint light energy swept around, and their eyes finally fell on Wang Xian.

Two of the young people were filled with murderousness.

"Zhang Deacon, won't not, we... we are also forced by him..."

A group of martial artists in Xianmen’s face changed slightly and quickly said to the old man.

The deacon of Xianmen came, but they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ming elders!"

Another group of warriors of Ming Wang Xianmen saw white hair in middle age, and there was a shock in his eyes, and he said with respect and respect.

"Ok!"

Middle-aged cold nodded, staring at Wang Xian.

"Longmen Dragon King? Do you know where this is?"

"Call us disciples of Xianmen, and dare to abolish our disciples, Xianmen, now, give an account!"

Zhang deacon stared at Wang Xian and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)