Not to mention Li Maoquan and others, even the Witch King himself was somewhat expectant. To be honest, Zhang Yang's talent showed made him feel a little scared. He understood even more that such a person must not be allowed to grow and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Everyone, let's concentrate. The third round of the Miao election will begin tomorrow. Let's determine the list today."

The Witch King's eyes swept across everyone, and finally fixed on Li Maoquan and others, and then said such words.

"Yes, Lord Witch."

Huang Yukai and others responded in unison, but the only people from the Twelve Caves did not speak out.

"By the way, there is another thing that needs to be paid attention to. There are a few new candidates in Kyoto. I believe they will arrive in the Holy City tonight. Their strength is quite good. If they are allowed to play as seed players, I believe no one has any objection."

Immediately afterwards, the Witch King mentioned this matter again.

"Of course I have no objection, but before that, I wanted to know what realm these people are in?"

Meng Tianyun looked at Li Maoquan and said such words.

"As far as I know, the Yan family's guard chief has the strongest strength, and now he is at the seventh level of the martial arts master. This man is young, and this strength is really amazing."

Speaking of this, the Witch King looked at the directions of Twelve Dongs and others with a meaningful look. To be honest, the former was the most shocked person.

"Captain of Guard?" After hearing the words of the Witch King, Meng Tianyun felt a little strange and subconsciously said.

"Yes, the person sent by the Yan family is one of their guards."

The Witch King nodded and said such words. After a pause, he continued to speak, "It is said that this person is highly valued by the head of the Yan family."

After confirming again, Meng Tianyun felt relieved. Thinking about it, it was true. After all, if a big family like the Yan family was just a Miao election, it would be a bit strange if it was sent to a direct line.

"It's not just the Yan family, but also the Ji family and the Jiang family. These three people are rare talents in Kyoto." When he said this, the Witch King had a little helplessness in his eyes.

Although the witch tribe is in Miaojiang

It is the dominant one, but compared with Kyoto, there is still a big gap. The most fundamental reason is reflected in the younger generations.

"Okay, don't pay too much attention to the rest for the time being. Let's discuss and come up with a result."

The Witch King's words brought everyone back to their senses.

Next, the group in the hall did not say anything else and discussed the third round of the Miao election.

Night had already fallen, and Zhang Yang had already arrived near the city lord's mansion and was now sitting in a teahouse. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be waiting for something.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer customers in the teahouse, and the surrounding environment becomes quieter.

After a while, several people sat down next to Zhang Yang. The people were dressed in black and their clothes were very uniform. It is not difficult to see that these people were from the same force.

Zhang Yang's eyes swept across the people, and his expression became solemn. He knew very well in his heart that if he had guessed correctly, these people might be the subordinates of the Witch King.

While Zhang Yang looked at these people, these men in black were also looking at the former.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the teahouse became strange, and a trace of gunpowder smelled out.

"You're Zhang Yang?"

Finally, one of the men in black couldn't help but asked first.

"Why, you sent someone to follow me for so long, don't you know my identity?"

Zhang Yang sneered and said such words.

"It's easy to deal with if you are. Should you stretch your head and die, or wait for me to take your life?"

With a light shout, the man stood up, and a strong aura emanated, and an extremely strong murderous intent swept towards Zhang Yang.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's face changed a little.

"It seems that all of these people are in the realm of Martial Master."

Zhang Yang thought in his heart that he already had a sense of everyone's strength.

"You guys are so angry, let me see what you have."

The starry eyes fell on these people, without any trace in their eyes

A little fear.

"It's not simple to have such strength at a young age. No wonder Lord Witch King wants to get rid of you." The leader stood up and his eyes fell on Zhang Yang, and a hint of praise appeared in his eyes, but the murderous intent on his body did not retreat.

Before Zhang Yang could speak, the man's voice came out again, "Originally, the Witch King issued an order to kill you. Now I can give you a chance. As long as you surrender to the Witch Clan, I can make the decision and spare your life."

"Who are you?" After hearing this person's words, Zhang Yang became interested and asked softly.

"I am Su Daoming, the high priest of the witch clan, don't worry, I can still make decisions on this little thing."

Su Daoming did not hide his identity and explained softly. To be honest, he did love Zhang Yang, so he thought about recruiting Zhang Yang.

More importantly, Su Daoming knew very well that the Witch King wanted to get rid of Zhang Yang because the latter interfered with the Witch King's plan. If Zhang Yang was willing to do things for the Witch King, all this would naturally be solved. I believe the Witch King would agree very much.

"It turns out to be the high priest, I'm really disrespectful."

After hearing Su Daoming's words, Zhang Yang smiled. He remembered it very clearly that Song Tong had told him before that among the witch clan, besides the Witch King, the highest power is the high priest.

What Zhang Yang did not expect was that the high priest who was less than one person in the witch clan was actually a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Zhang, there is not much time left for you to think about. We are still waiting to go back and report the Witch King." Su Daoming smiled and said such words.

Su Daoming's eyes fell on Zhang Yang. After a moment of pause, he continued to speak, "Mr. Zhang, sometimes the choice is important. If you choose the wrong one, you have to pay the price of your life. I hope you are more cautious."

As the voice fell, a cold light flashed in Su Daoming's eyes. Obviously, if Zhang Yang said no, he would take action.

"I want to know what I can bring to me if I join the Witch Clan."

Zhang Yang said without any haste. Judging from his appearance, he obviously did not take the current situation seriously.
Chapter completed!