Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The ancient wind directly bypassed Lingxiao and walked towards the throne of the chairman, which immediately caused another exclamation.

The host, Jiang Kun, was stunned and full of doubts. He asked Lingxiao, who already had an iron face: "brother Lingxiao, what's the situation? Who is this person? Why take your seat? "

"He is the ancient style of the king of Qingzhou!"

Finally, Lingxiao clenched his teeth, then gave a cold hum and walked towards the ordinary seat.

But just entering the ordinary area, another embarrassing thing happened. He had no seat

There are no more seats for today's meeting. Gu Feng and LAN bing'er fought out of thin air and were stunned to seize two seats. Just now, they held each other. The seat belonging to Qingzhou had long been occupied. At this time, where else is there Lingxiao?

Finally, Lingxiao locked his goal on a young man, just a look, and the man took the initiative to stand up. This man is a substitute selected by his Wuhua mountain. At this time, Lingxiao has to bully his own people.

Just as he was about to take his seat, there was a loud cry at the entrance: "Lingxiao, do you still have the face to take your seat?"

When they looked at the entrance, two women and a man came together again. It was Qing Tianpeng, little fox and Yan Yan.

The arrival of the three completely caused a small sensation.

Qingtianpeng sneered and said, "Lingxiao, I have to admire your cheekiness. It seems that you have lost your qualification for promotion at the beginning of the decisive battle. Now you still have the face to appear here?"

"People are so thick skinned that they call themselves the king of the blue sky. Why dare they appear here?" The little fox spoke. With a deep irony in his tone, Lingxiao's face turned blue and white, neither sitting nor standing.

The arrival of qingtianpeng is not only the ugly face of Lingxiao, but also the young talents from Qingzhou.

Gu Feng and other five people were killed out of thin air today. They had not prepared their seats. Once they have to take a seat, someone is bound to lose it.

If you lose your seat, you lose your qualification to continue participating.

Lingxiao's face was ugly. In the end, he ignored qingtianpeng and sat down like this.

He has lost his throne. If he doesn't even have an ordinary seat, he won't come out at all in the future.

Fortunately, qingtianpeng didn't force Lingxiao to give way at this time, just let the other party make a little ugly. If it is forced to go on, it will do no good.

At this time, as the host, Jiang Kun suddenly stood up and said, "I don't know who the three are? Why break into my genius party? Are you showing contempt for us? "

"Contempt? afraid to! Since today is a gathering of Kyushu talents, we are naturally qualified to participate. " Qingtianpeng replied.

"If you are not in the promotion quota, where do you get the qualification?"

"Are we in the promotion quota? Just ask these Qingzhou disciples! If even we are not qualified to sit, who else is qualified to sit at Qingzhou's table? " Qingtianpeng is neither humble nor arrogant, full of confidence.

What he said is true. They are qualified to kill seriously, and these geniuses sitting on the scene came in as substitutes. If even they are not qualified, these substitutes will be even more unqualified.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat deadlocked, and Jiang Kun's face was a little bad. The young men and women in Qingzhou were all black faced and silent.

At this time, a hearty laugh burst out: "ha ha, brother bird, why did you come? If you had come earlier, you wouldn't have been so embarrassed! "

Qingtianpeng looked and found that the person who spoke was Zhu Xun.

At this time, Zhu Xun left the seat and came to qingtianpeng. He arched his hand to Jiang Kun on the throne and said, "brother Jiang, there is really some misunderstanding. You must have heard that great changes have taken place in Qingzhou. The ancestors thought they had died in the disaster, so they chose some other talented disciples to fill in. But now it seems that our fate in Qingzhou is endless, and the real talented disciples are still alive. "

"Oh! So it is! "

Many people showed a clear look and suddenly realized it. Feelings, this is the Lord!

Jiang Kun also understood the twists and turns, but deliberately pondered: "it's a pity that you're late and have no seats. If you don't mind, just stand next to the meeting?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, qingtianpeng's face changed on the spot, and there was a flash of murder.

However, Jiang Kun continued to say, "otherwise, you see who is not qualified to sit here, will you personally invite them to get up?"

Provocation, this is a naked provocation. Jiang Kun looks smiling, but he is actually vicious. His two proposals are to provoke the unhappiness of qingtianpeng and Qingzhou people.

This is clearly a separatist plan!

But I have to say, this is the only way. The three of qingtianpeng are late. If they want to attend the party, they can either stand by or invite others to get up.

Although Jiang Kun knew that those Qingzhou people came in as substitutes, he really didn't want to ask who to quit and give up his seat.

Qingtianpeng has a sneer on his mouth and knows it. Even so, he began to scan among the nine seats.

His eyes stayed on Lingxiao several times, but finally he took back his eyes.

Just when he was a little hesitant, he saw an old wind standing up without opening his mouth.

He pointed to a man beside Lingxiao and said coldly, "you, get up!"

Gu Feng once saw the person who was instructed. He came from the royal family and was a brother with Murong Xiao.

At this time, Murong Xiaodu was killed by him. He didn't bully his brother. Who did he bully?

"You... You... Deceive people too much!"

The man who was instructed immediately became angry and stood up.

However, the cold eyes of the ancient wind stared and said, "don't accept?"

"You... OK, I quit today!"

After a cold hum, the man finally walked out of his seat, his heart full of anger.

Qingtianpeng sneered, passed the man and sat down directly.

After qingtianpeng took his seat, the crowd made waves of commotion, all looked at the ancient style of the presidency, and was shocked. In their view, the ancient style is too overbearing. It's simply pointing out the country. Whoever gets up will give up his seat obediently.

Not even if the person named is the parent-child of the true God.