Archfiend Chapter 468: : Feast of Man and Wolf (7)


"Hey...Yellow race, don't be too proud..." A middle-aged man stepped out, and the marquis's later spirit filled the audience: "It is an unprecedented honor to let your Excellency invite you. . Your Excellency has decided to ignore the predecessors, but you dare to put on airs? Monkey, you look too high at yourself..."

Before the voice fell, with a "touch", he flew back several meters. After he got up, he looked at King Savidian VII breathlessly, a flash of incredibleness flashed in his eyes.

The other party didn't look at him at all, but stared directly at Xu Yangyi, his face and heart were burning with pain!

Even if he is an invitation, it is not acceptable to a yellow race, but...he had an unprecedented invitation, and the other party actually refused it!

The ladder he handed up, the ladder passed to a monkey by gritted his teeth, the other party kicked it without even looking!

How did you get off to Taiwan?

"I don't have much merit, only one. I think it's pretty good." Xu Yangyi pointed at Savidien VII obliquely: "That is, my neck is relatively hard."

"I would like to invite the Great Spiritualist, yes. But what you did today, in a word, disappointed me. But... I have a proposal."

With a wave of his letter, a black invitation letter fell into the opponent's hands. The Seventh King was about to open it, but Xu Yangyi said in advance: "I want a place for jihad."

"You're too good to go!" Before the voice fell, more than a dozen marquis voiced together, the voice was deafening.

"Who do you think you are?!" "Do you really feel that you have grasped the lifeblood of the Covinus family? Shit, today's banquet is just a representative, just the tip of the iceberg of the Covinus family!" , Where do you know about the sacred utensil quota? Your Excellency, I think he should be completely destroyed, no matter what the cost!"

A tall old man with silver hair stepped forward and gritted his teeth: "This is obviously the nail that other families want to enter the Covinus family. Your Excellency, I second. For those who trample on the dignity of the Covinus family, The price of life must be paid!"

"Kill him." Another woman in her evening dress over 40 years old crushed the wine glass in her hand, her eyes turned into vertical pupils because of excessive anger: "The jihadist quota has always been us The top ten families of the vassal choose five out of ten, and the Kovinus family is born three. When will it be the turn of a sick man from East Asia to take his beak!"

"Shut up!" Xu Yangyi glanced at everyone. Everyone who looked at him couldn't help taking a few steps back. Only a few people were unmoved.

"You..." He circled everyone with his eyes: "Not enough."

"Whoever has objections, stand up. If you can stand under the sword for an hour, you are qualified to speak here."

"Otherwise, just sit down and wait for your master to speak quietly."

Savidien VII unexpectedly did not object to this sentence.

He just stared at Xu Yangyi with his eyes, as if to swallow the other person.

"Assassin...you are really brave enough. But you don't need to mention this kind of joke." He snorted coldly and tore open the invitation letter.

Inside, it is a simple letter with only one line: In January, please come to the Magic Hall of Sotheby's Auction House in New York.

The signature is the Great Spiritist x.

No one knows that x is the abbreviation of Xu Yangyi's surname.

"The Great Spiritualist x?" Even if Savidien VII was mad, he had to be cautious when he saw the words Great Spiritualist. Anyone who can be called a great spiritualist is a guest of every family. It can be said that this is a real, top monk with no borders!

"Don't you tell me... this great spiritualist x is you?" He sneered at Xu Yangyi and carefully collected the invitation.

"Maybe?" Xu Yangyi smiled and said: "I asked this one last time, for a jihad quota, I can consider joining the Covinus family as a great spiritualist."

"Haha..." Savidien VII dignifiedly scanned the sword, and finally landed on Xu Yangyi's face: "Go away, you are a bitch."

"It is your great honor for me to invite you. You dare to refuse. From the moment you walk out, the Kovinus family will inform the entire Europe and the United States, and will never accept your surrender."

The corners of Xu Yangyi's mouth curled up slightly: "Do you think this is please come down?"

"The thoughts in your heart are not important, what matters is my thoughts." Savidien VII sneered: "If you offend two families, even if you can go out today. You can only get out of Europe and America. Confess, mortal, you will return to your country full of crooks and beggars because you rejected my solicitation today."

"Very good..." Xu Yangyi took a sigh of relief, smiling deeply, "Then... see you in one month."

"I hope you can still laugh at that time."

He bowed gracefully and left the scene slowly.

"Brother!" Ilysana said bitterly: "You just let him go?!"

Savidien VII didn't speak, he could feel it, until the opponent's figure disappeared, and the terrifying spiritual power on the sword did not fade.

"You can't go..." He sipped, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "If you dare to make trouble at the jihad banquet of the Covinus family, he will not be able to leave Europe and America."

"I admit that he is very smart. He is also very courageous. However, in the face of absolute strength, only the same strength can survive!"

A Marquis took the first two steps and said thoughtfully: "If... he really is the great spiritualist?"

"Impossible!!" The giant wolf head of King Savidien VII suddenly looked at the opponent, gritted his teeth and said: "Any great spiritualist, even in the East, is definitely a top figure! Spiritist, which one of us don’t know? I’ve never heard of the character x! Even if there is, it will never be him!"

"Unless treason, any mistakes of the great spiritualist will be tolerated! This person has no background and no background, and he said that he is a great spiritualist when he first appeared? I have seen his aura, no more than one hundred Years old! Great spiritualist who is less than a hundred years old? What the **** is this kidding!"

The marquis thought for a while and nodded.

No great spiritualist known in the world is under a hundred years old. Less than a hundred years old, not enough accumulation, and still busy advancing the Marquis, where does the kung fu practice other?

"Don't worry... this thing... is endless!" He licked his lips bloodthirstly: "Dare to deny my face in public...in one month, I will definitely come, I have to see which one it is The so-called "great psychic" moved to the United States...what secret treasure has it brought! You better pray, the great psychic behind you will'care for you,' otherwise...I will be in front of everyone Unscrewed your head!"

"I don't believe it... With the full support of the Covinus family as a backing, he will be reluctant to let go of your dog!"

The banquet continued. After this festival, everyone was in low spirits. Two hours later, the Kovinus Family Jihad Banquet was disbanded. In the empty hall, only the Savidian brothers and sisters remained.

"Sister." Savidien VII holding a huge wine glass, muttered: "You go to Chinatown."

"Just ask... the one in Chinatown, the old man who is suspected to be the archduke, did China have a great spiritualist who left? If so, be sure to come to the details."

"Okay." Irisana said immediately. She knew very well that now, her brother seemed calm, but in fact, the anger in her heart was enough to fill the Pacific Ocean. She thought for a while and said, "However, that person is not close to Europeans and Americans and his family. Hongmen himself refused to communicate with us."

"Bring him an angel fruit and ask him a message, it is enough."

Ilisana left, the hall was empty, and Savidian VII was tasting the wine quietly. About thirty seconds later, a loud noise was suddenly heard. The gold cup burst open in his hand! Then, a series of angry roars sounded in the hall!

"Mongrel...Mongrel!!!"

"A mere cultivator of the yellow species dared to speak loudly at the Covinus family banquet!! Who gave you the courage!!"

"Trash! It's all trash! Even he couldn't handle a single move! Forcing this seat to take action! Public cheating! It's a **** to raise you!" He has stood up, his whole body is white hair falling down. Standing upright, the huge body undulated, and his face was a bit sullen. After a few seconds, his tail swept away suddenly and a gully several meters long appeared on the ground.

After venting the anger in his heart, his face has calmed down.

"I, Savidian VII, after becoming famous, I have not suffered this humiliation in decades... You succeeded in getting my attention, pray... You can live longer, otherwise... …Isn’t this game too simple?"

An hour later, New York, Chinatown.

Ilisana, wearing a luxurious evening dress, stood in front of a building that had fallen into disrepair. Try to maintain a calm complexion, however, the body is already covered with a layer of white hair sweat~IndoMTL.com~No matter how many times...Even if you come here for half a step, you will feel a terrible suffocation, just like the sky. It collapsed in general.

It's just that no one has seen him take action. The only remaining are some rumors. Everyone knows that there is an unfathomable old monster in Chinatown.

After another ten minutes, she was already standing in front of someone.

"Your Excellency." Zhang Kuang, like her, did not dare to neglect at all in front of this person, holding her princess dress, and whispered: "Brother wants to consult you, whether there is a great spiritualist in China who has made a big mistake Was forced to treason?"

When she asked this sentence, her heart was beating wildly!

If there is... then... all families in Europe and America will be excited! A great spiritualist can create a first-class family! Then, with the precipitation of time, it can even approach the two top families of Tagule and Covinus!

This is the real top strategic resource!

The person opposite did not speak, but looked at the invitation carefully. After a long time, he sighed: "So it was him..."

"You know him?" Ilysana said in disbelief, looking up suddenly.

Could that person really be a great spiritualist? !

No... this is impossible!

Just like the bloodline talent of the Tagule family, the Corvinus family, as the two giants in Europe and America, also has its own bloodline talent!

As long as they have smelled it, they can determine the approximate age of the other party, and keep in mind the taste of the other party, and will never lose it!

She is sure that the other party has not practiced for more than fifty years! No...

She breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, this sir, just said that it turned out to be him, not the **** Oriental, but the person who wrote this invitation.

"The last time I saw him, he was not a great spiritualist."


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