Chapter 2832 (1/2)

After a while, in the hall of the meeting hall, he walked slowly into a demon Xiu with extremely fierce breath.

The demon was dressed in black armor, with a strange bright red skin and a black head covered with scales. A pair of Golden Triangle eyes, sharp and ugly, but with a chilling terror!

After self-cultivation, the ugly demon followed more than a dozen nine infant friars in black robes. Surprisingly, all of them had the highest accomplishments of Mahayana.

As soon as the ugly demon Xiu appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in the hall.

”I've seen Jiu Ye!”

In the meeting hall, all the demon Xiu, except the Lei Jing clan, did not squint and bowed to the armored demon Xiu one after another.

Ignoring the etiquette of the monks, the ugly demon monk went straight up to the two golden seats at the top of the hall of the meeting hall, chose one seat at random and sat down with no joy or sorrow on his face.

More than a dozen nine baby Mahayana peak demons are waiting beside the ugly demons.

”The ancestor of the nine babies!”

Shen Lang was shocked. The two main seats in the hall were for the ancestors of the leijing and jiuying families.

That breath frightening ugly demon fix sat in one of the positions, then it shows that he is the ancestor of the nine baby race!

Waiting for the ugly demon to cultivate himself, a nine baby monk wearing a snake crown glanced at the demon practitioners in the hall of the meeting hall, fixed his eyes on Shen Lang, and said: ”boy, you're not a monk of the leijing clan, are you? How dare you not kneel down and salute when you see our ancestors

There is an unwritten rule of the jiuying nationality. When a friar of an ordinary race sees the ancestor of the jiuying nationality, he shouts ”Jiuye” respectfully and kneels down to salute.

If not, it would be disrespectful to the ancestors of the jiuying people and would be killed by the jiuying monks!

Shen Lang frowned when he felt the eyes of the head of jiuying clan, who was wearing a snake crown. How did he know these rules.

It's impossible for him to kneel down and salute a monk he doesn't know!

In a word, the atmosphere in the hall was at a crossfire.

Those demon practitioners who kneel to the ground dare not take a breath. They think that this boy is really crazy. When they see the ancestor of jiuying clan, they are indifferent.

Shen Lang was about to open his mouth when Lei Huang patted him on the shoulder and walked forward: ”Yingji, this man is my brother and a distinguished guest of our leijing family. Please give me face!”

The head of the jiuying clan with a snake crown was named Yingji, and he was a real Ling Baqi snake.

It's also interesting to say that Yingqi, the elder of jiuying clan, who was killed by the head of the Dragon spider clan, is the younger brother of Yingji, the head of jiuying clan.

Yingji said with a sneer: ”Lei Huang, you are really more and more humble. You should be brothers with a friar. Don't laugh at me! I don't care who you are. When you see our ancestors, he must kneel down and salute! ”

Lei Huang's face was gloomy and said, ”you jiuying people have the rules of jiuying people, and we leijing people also have the rules of leijing people. Our distinguished guests, who are part of our leijing clan, can not abide by the rules of your jiuying clan! If you don't agree, let's go out and have a fight now! ”

As Yingji's eyes shrank, Lei Huang's fighting power was amazing. He was really afraid.

”Hum, don't threaten the patriarch. The extermination meeting is about to start. Our clan leader doesn't want to argue with you. In the face of you leijing clan, our clan leader will not pursue this matter. But next time, if this humble human friar is still so rude, don't blame our friars for killing him. ”

With these words, Shen Lang finally couldn't help laughing and said: ”it's interesting. The jiuying clan is only the fourth in the ancient spirit world, which means it's so rampant! They are not as crazy as you are. ”

He is also Fengyang's sworn brother. No matter how noble his status is, the ancestor of the jiuying clan can not be as noble as Fengyang.

”Boy, are you tired of living?”

Yingji suddenly changed color, and he did not expect that this humble Terran monk was so arrogant that he was looking for death.