Chapter 1693 (1/2)

After a short silence, one of the gods of the other side spoke again: ”you are a little bit inhuman, young master Chu. We come with sincerity, and even the array doesn't let us in. Isn't there something that can't be said?”

Wen Yan, a sneer appeared on Song Yan's lips: ”since you don't want to say it here, I'm not interested in what you said anyway!”

As soon as the voice fell, song Yan was ready to return to the battle.

”Wait!”

”In fact, Mr. Chu, we are here to cooperate with you!”

”No interest!”

Song Yan is ready to walk in as soon as the formation is split.

At that time, the ten gods' faces were flustered. One of them gnawed his teeth and said, ”childe Chu, in fact, we are entrusted by the son of Aotian to investigate the nine gods and daughters of Phoenix!”

”Say it! Why beat around the Bush! ” Song Yan turns around and looks at ten gods.

For a moment, they looked embarrassed.

”Childe Chu, it's been four or five days since Phoenix nine came to you. What's the matter with her?”

”What does this have to do with you?” Song inkstone pours.

”But we are taking the son of Aotian...”

Song Yan waves his hand and interrupts the other party's words: ”don't you know that I killed one of Aotian's men? Do you think I'll give him face? ”

”This...?”

For a while, ten gods were speechless.

”Go back and tell Ao Tian, don't send people to harass me again, or I will cut one off!”

”You!”

Hearing song Yan's words, the ten gods were very angry.

”What? Not convinced? ”

Song Yan looked at them and asked.

”Let's go!”

In the end, the ten gods didn't say much. Although they wished they could kill song Yan, they didn't dare to take risks. After all, there was a middle level God who died in his hands before. As for the lower level gods, they died more. Otherwise, they would not be called the Lord of Chu.

”Bastard!”

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Ao Tian was furious.

A strong man of the true dragon nationality said: ”the son should calm down. It's better for his subordinates to break his array and let you deal with it in the future!”

”No!”

Ao Tian waved: ”the stele is about to open. It's not suitable to have more right and wrong. Besides, Feng Jiu's strength is not weak. Then why can't Chu fan let her go at all, or wait for her to enter the stele and slowly settle with him!”

In a twinkling of an eye, days passed.

The maids of Fengjiu were impatient. Qi Qi came to the array and asked to see Fengjiu.

”What shall we do, Chufan?”

Knowing this news, Ouyang Weiwei is a little flustered. A few days later, she has learned a lot of information. She knows that Fengjiu is the goddess of Fengzu in the second day of mang ancient land.

If we let the Tianfeng people know that their goddess is dead, I'm afraid that she and song Yan will be hunted down by the Tianfeng people, who have two thousand gods.

These nine maids of Fengjiu are not weak. They are all intermediate gods. If you want to kill them, I'm afraid you have to expose some real accomplishments.

So, the best way is to hold them back. When they enter the stele, they can reveal their true accomplishments. Then, if they are in trouble again, they can be cut off together.

So song Yan and Ouyang Weiwei sum up, and she drives the nine maids away.

At the next moment, Ouyang Weiwei, who was transformed into Fengjiu, appeared and looked at the nine maids coldly and said, ”who asked you to come?”

”Poop! Poop

Suddenly, nine maids knelt in a row: ”goddess, we are worried about you!”

”Go away! Don't disturb me again without my order! ”

”Yes!”