[Latest Broadcast] Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary, the day with the most benefits.

. In addition to gift bags and school bags, this time I must read the 515 red envelopes. There is no reason to not grab red envelopes. Make an alarm clock~

"What?!"

When the ancestors of the Shuramen heard Huang Xiaolong say that they wanted Wei Hong, Jia Ding and the others expelled from the Shuramen, their faces changed, and Huang Peng was like this.

Even the strong men from all directions were shocked.

"Don't be rude! Boy, do you really think that if you have a few powerful subordinates, you can do whatever you want in my Shuramen headquarters. Do you really think that our Shuramen can be kneaded as you want?!" Li Linwei, the ancestor of Shuramen, couldn't help but jump up and pointed at Huang Xiaolong and shouted angrily.

This Shuramen ancestor Li Linwei is in the middle stage of the eighth-level emperor and has a good relationship with Jia Ding.

"Master of the Sect, this person comes to my Shuramen headquarters to cause trouble. If we give in, how will the world see me Shuramen? Even if the ancestor of the Shenshu Sect and the Lord of the Yanshui Palace come to my Shuramen headquarters, they will not dare to be so arrogant!" Another Shuramen ancestor Wang Xin said angrily: "Please allow us to take action and capture them!"

This Wang Xin was in the middle stage of the first-level emperor. After he did not become an emperor, he received favor from Jia Ding, so he always supported Jia Ding.

"That's right, the master of the Sect, capture them first, understand and then kill them to boost the power of my Shuramen!" Another Shuramen ancestor spoke.

Then, several Shuramen ancestors spoke angrily.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent and he didn't speak.

The leader of the Shura Sect, Huang Peng, raised his hand and asked Li Linwei, Wang Xin and others to stop. His eyes were pounding and he looked at Huang Xiaolong: "Your request is too much."

Let me open my mouth and want to say something, but in the end I didn't say it.

Although he hated Jia Ding as well, he wanted to kill Jia Ding with his own hands, he also knew that Shuramen could not agree with the status and status of Jia Ding.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Peng and smiled coldly: "If Jia Ding did not support Wei Hong, if Jia Ding did not protect him, how dare Wei Hong openly frame my master, how dare he to torture my master unscrupulously for decades, so Jia Ding is the culprit! That Jia Ding deserves to die!"

He had previously asked Huang Peng to expel Wei Hong and Jia Ding from Shuramen, so the two had nothing to do with Shuramen anymore, and he would kill them on the spot!

Of course, he would have expected that Huang Peng would not agree, but he had already given Huang Peng and Shuramen a chance. Since Huang Peng did not cherish it, he would not be blamed.

He has not taken action now, not because he is afraid of Shuramen.

In the lower realm, he is the leader of the Shuramen. He has some affection for the Shuramen in Hell, so he gave Huang Peng a chance to choose.

Huang Peng, the leader of the Shuramen Sect, looked cold and stared at Huang Xiaolong: "Wei Hong is my Shuramen disciple. If you frame the disciples in the sect, I Shuramen will punish you. It's not your turn to be an outsider to say anything. I will give you three minutes and take me to leave here. If you don't leave in three minutes, don't blame me for being polite!"

Even if Huang Xiaolong's men of the prehistoric giant Tai Yue and others are strong, he will never be able to expel Jia Ding from the Shuramen.

Just as Wang Xin, the ancestor of Shuramen, said before, even if the ancestor of the Shenshu Sect and the Lord of Yanshui Palace came to the headquarters of Shuramen, he would not dare to be so arrogant. Why should he be afraid of the Shura royal family!

The four of them did not hide their breath anymore, and their momentum was completely released.

The powerful men of various sects who were hiding in the distance felt the terrifying aura of four people, and their faces changed drastically.

"Yes, four, four emperors at the late tenth stage peak?!" Xu Junhua, the ancestor of Wusheng Sect, trembled.

Some other ancestors were originally unsure, but when they heard this, they took a sip of air conditioning.
Chapter completed!