"Lord Zhuo, your move is quite clever. When that time comes, Feng Buming will come to the Weeping Blood Platform aggressively and find that you are not there. You are just playing tricks on him. I'm afraid he will be pissed off!" Si Kou said. chuckled lightly.

"Who said I was just teasing him?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Si Kou was stunned, and he said cautiously: "Lord Zhuo, you don't really intend to confront that Feng Buming, do you?"

Zhuo Wen nodded without saying a word, took a sip of the fairy wine, his eyes fell on the Weeping Blood Platform not far away, standing in the middle of the street, and said lightly: "Today, I want to make that Feng Buming regret coming to Fengxue City! "

Si Kou opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words of persuasion again.

Although he didn't get along with Zhuo Wen for a long time, judging from the time spent together, he could tell that Zhuo Wen was the kind of person who couldn't pull back even ten bulls once he made up his mind, and his personality was very stubborn.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in front of the street, and immediately the dense group of aliens gave way to a rather wide road.

I saw a group of iron cavalry plundering from the street in front of us, not caring that there were still many alien races on the street.

This team of iron cavalry is very tyrannical, but any aliens who are in the front and have no time to avoid it will be directly crushed by the iron cavalry, blood spurting wildly, and seriously injured.

But these alien races who were unlucky to be bumped into didn't dare to trouble this team of cavalry at all, so they could only drag their seriously injured bodies and leave in despair.

Because they all recognize the flag on this team of cavalry, it is the symbol of the Phoenix clan.

That is to say, this team of iron cavalry belongs to the Phoenix Clan, and many people can guess that the person leading this team should be the first day of the Phoenix Clan, Jiao Feng Bu Crow.

Who can provoke such a big shot in Phoenix Blood City?

In the restaurant, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Hong Lao who was beside Feng Buming, and he couldn't help frowning.

He knew this old Hong, and he had chased and killed him when he was in the Starry Sky Battlefield.

He clearly remembered that when he took control of the Starry Sky Fortress, it was this old Hong who was the first to be destroyed.

Logically speaking, this Hong Lao has completely fallen, why is he still appearing in front of him alive now?

"Take control!"

In front of the cavalry, Feng Buming reined in the reins abruptly, stopping the big horse under him in front of the Weeping Blood Platform.

But Feng Buming stopped, and the mighty cavalry behind him also stopped in unison.

The monster horse neighed, its iron hooves stomped on the ground, and smoke and dust splashed all over the sky, with a power that shook the sky.

Feng Buming dismounted from his horse, and swept up the stage of weeping blood with one step.

As for Hong Lao and Yuan Erfu, they jumped off the horse and stood on the edge not far from the Weeping Blood Stage, silently watching Feng Buming on the stage.

Yuan Erfu frowned slightly, she looked around, but she didn't find Zhuo Wen's figure, she said in a deep voice: "Old Hong, Zhuo Wen isn't playing tricks on us, is he? I didn't see anyone else at all."

Hong Lao's face was not very good-looking, he thought that Zhuo Wen would be so arrogant that he would wait for them at the Weeping Blood Terrace, and then obediently send him to death.

Unexpectedly, there was no one on the Weeping Blood Platform, and they were waiting here like fools.

Feng Buming's eyes were calm, he stood on the ring like a javelin, and said in a loud voice: "Zhuowen, since you invited me to fight at the Weeping Blood Arena, now I am here, but you are hiding in the dark like a coward place!"

"I know you are nearby, if you still have some courage, then get out!"

"I'll wait for you here for ten breaths. If I don't come out, I will go to the devouring clan myself and wipe out your clan!"

The corner of Feng Buming's mouth showed a mocking arc, and then he closed his eyes slightly, crossed his arms and folded his chest, and stood silently waiting.

"Huh? Then Zhuowen belongs to the Devouring Clan? How is this possible? The Devouring Clan is just a small and medium-sized clan, and the most powerful patriarch in it is only the creator, right? When did a monster genius like Zhuowen appear?"

"It's really unbelievable, but Feng Buming is the number one pride of the Phoenix Clan, so his news should be correct!"

"..."

Due to the appearance of Feng Buming, many alien races quickly gathered around the Weeping Blood Platform.

When these alien races heard that Zhuo Wen turned out to be a swallow clan, their eyes showed surprise, and some alien races had other ideas in their hearts.

Zhuo Wen's face suddenly darkened, he was not surprised that Feng Buming could find out that he was a Clan Chef.

But Feng Buming was so insidious that he even announced his ethnic group directly.

He, Zhuo Wen, killed the three leaders of Fengxue City. He was already on the cusp of the crisis. Many people suspected that he had a big secret, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a powerful strength.

In Fengxue City, I don't know how many foreign races are eyeing Zhuo Wen.

Now that his ethnic group information has been announced again, Zhuo Wen knows very well that there must be many alien races, and they have begun to make their minds on the Devouring Tribe. JrNovels.com