"I remember that name seems to be called Long Wen. In just a short moment, this name soared from more than seventy to thirty-five. At that time, I was quite curious about this Long Wen! I just didn't know that Long Wen Is it you?"

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said, "What does Miss Zhongli think?"

"Hehe, it should be you!" Zhongli Hao Yan said with a light smile.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and did not deny the matter. The name he engraved on the star card was the word Long Wen.

The reason why his ranking soared so fast was that he would get so many points at once by killing Zoro at that time, which made his ranking soar.

At this moment, Ye Qitun also came to Jiang Qicheng's side and said something to him. Seeing the two talking and laughing, it should be reminiscing about the old days.

"By the way, who is this person?"

Suddenly, Zhongli Haoyan's beautiful eyes fell on Ma Yujie who was behind Zhuo Wen, revealing a hint of doubt.

She knew most of the human monks who entered the Dark Portal, but the fat man in front of her was extremely strange to her, and she had no impression at all.

"Hey, my fat man's name is Ma Yujie, and he is a casual cultivator! From now on, you will be able to eat delicious food and drink hot food with me." Ma Yujie patted his chest.

Zhongli Haoyan smiled slightly and ignored Ma Yujie, apparently she thought the fat man was bragging.

Of course, only Zhuo Wen knew about it here, and Ma Yujie was not bragging.

The origin of this fat man is too mysterious, especially the ancient times that the fat man said, which made Zhuo Wen very curious, where is it?

However, Ma Yujie refused to tell him about the Taikoo to the death, and he knew that the Taikoo that this guy talked about had a great relationship and was a great place.

On the human side, except for Zhongli Haoyan who spoke to Zhuo Wen, the others, including Ye Qitun, basically didn't speak to Zhuo Wen, and didn't even say hello.

Zhuo Wen deliberately saw the contempt in the eyes of the other people here in the human race. Obviously, the breath of the Lord he showed was too weak, and they didn't care too much.

On the contrary, Yao Xiangjun and Jiang Qicheng are more popular than Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie in the team, and several people often go to talk to them.

After all, Jiang Qicheng's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Creator. Although he is not very high in this team, he is a strong Creator after all, so he can naturally get the approval of the other members of the team.

As for Yao Xiangjun, although he is only the Eternal Lord, but Yao Xiangjun is so beautiful, that kind of beauty is the beauty of the country, even a monk who has cultivated to the third step of proving the Tao, I am afraid that he will have a good impression of such a beauty as Yao Xiangjun, so that to get close to her.

Zhuo Wen didn't care about the attitudes of other people in the team towards him. His eyes had already fallen on the opposite alien team, the Phoenix Clan saintess who was covering her veil could not help but narrow her eyes slightly.

The Saintess of the Phoenix Clan also noticed Zhuo Wen's gaze. She glanced at Zhuo Wen and frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhuo Wen's staring at her like this.

"Little bastard, if you look at our saint again, believe it or not, I'll beat you out of shit right away!"

Moses stood in front of the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan, looking at Zhuowen with scarlet eyes very unkindly, and his killing intent towards Zhuowen was not concealed in his eyes.

"Who is the little bastard scolding?" Zhuo Wen teased.

Zhuowen didn't give this Moses any good looks. This Moses already believed that Sauron was killed by him, and even before entering the Dark Portal, he had threatened him to kill him inside the Dark Portal.

The two were already in a state of immortality, if Zhuo Wen gave him a good face, it would be really cheap.

"Of course I'm scolding you..."

Moses blurted out, but soon realized that something was wrong, and this Longwen actually set him up to drill him.

"you wanna die!"

Moses' face suddenly became ugly, and with a sudden kick of his right foot, he rushed towards Zhuowen.

However, the moment Moses arrived at Zhuo Wen's side, Zhongli Haoyan had already made a move, and he slammed out with a palm, as if piercing through a thread,

Zhuo Wen saw with his own eyes that the moment Zhongli Haoyan's jade palm fell on Moses' fist, a very mysterious crystal light erupted.

With a muffled grunt, Moses could not help flying upside down, twisting his body in mid-air, barely stopping in the alien team.

It's just that the moment Moses landed on the ground, his footsteps were a little staggering, and his cheeks flushed a little.

Moses looked at Zhongli Haoyan fearfully. He was a little shocked by the strength of the latter, who was even stronger than that Ye Qitun, not just a little stronger, but much stronger.

Zhuo Wen looked at Zhongli Haoyan's back silently, his gaze was serious.

The energy that Zhongli Haoyan erupted at that moment made him very afraid.

It was as if what he was facing just now was not a strong creator, but a real good fortune master monk.

But he knew that Zhongli Haoyan couldn't be the Creator, he should be around the half-step Creator, otherwise, it would be impossible to enter the Dark Gate.

It can be seen from this that the horror of Zhongli Haoyan's combat power is still somewhat beyond Zhuo Wen's expectations. JrNovels.com