Chapter 489 Are There Three More People Coming to Die?

"This is a provocation to the king of the Fenglei Empire..."

A middle-aged man standing next to Dong Lei responded after hearing Dong Lei's voice.

Dong Lei smiled and said lightly when listening to this epic middle-aged man.

"Who said that Prince Zhou Yanhu is no longer good?"

"He may not die even if he fights three people alone."

As long as Dong Lei is present, Prince Zhou Yanhu and Prince Sun Hongxi will not die.

And Dong Lei wants to see who else will come to die.

By watching the situation, Dong Lei knows this group of people from the Yichuan camp.

It's like the gourd baby saving grandpa, coming one by one.

Then, it would be great if three or four or five more people could come.

Dong Lei thought about it, and soon it came like this...

Three figures rushed over from a distance, causing everyone to detour and make way.

In the blink of an eye, all three of them jumped into Prince Zhou Yanhu's mansion.

These three people are from the Yichuan camp.

They are wearing turbans, red and orange robes, and straw sandals.

Miao Tanpeng, the ancestor of the Miao family, has a sanctimonious look and holds a bewitching stick.

Another person has a greasy face, a big belly, and is snoring and biting a toothpick.

Fan Nan, the ancestor of the Fan family, is wearing a loose black robe, has sharp eyes, and holds a Lingyue knife.

The last one is a skinny 1.7 meters tall, dark skin, and a gloomy face.

Fan Juling, the ancestor of the Fan family, is wearing gray shorts, has a sharp look, and holds a black bone sword.

Miao Tanpeng, the ancestor of the Miao family, has a semi-god level elite, Fan Nan, the ancestor of the Fan family, has a semi-god level, and Fan Juling, the ancestor of the Fan family, has a semi-god level elite.

Two semi-god elites, one semi-god ordinary level, three people came to support Yan Tisong, the second ancestor of the Yan family.

This situation, in the eyes of the onlookers.

This made things even more difficult for Prince Zhou Yanhu and others in the Prince's Mansion.

It looked like Prince Zhou Yanhu and Prince Sun Hongxi were going to die in the Prince's Mansion.

In response, the crowd of onlookers opened their eyes wide, looked gossipy, and talked about it.

"Wow! Prince Zhou Yanhu is dead, and here come three more semi-god-level ancestors..."

"Who did Prince Zhou Yanhu offend? Did he offend the entire Yichuan camp?"

"The Yichuan camp, formed by the hidden families, helps each other."

"Help is help, but I guess Yan Tisong, the second ancestor of the Yan family, will be injured and pay some benefits."

"If you help me, don't you want to treat me to a meal?"

"You are absolutely right, this meal is very expensive..."

"Hahahaha...Breaking news, Fenglei Empire is worried at home and abroad!"

"There is a battle between the thirteen cities outside Jiayu Pass and the Shuiyu Empire, and Prince Zhou Yanhu is fighting with the Yichuan camp here..."

"..."

At this time, a group of thousands of troops rushed over from the military headquarters.

The leader was the Lord of Jingde City, the Deputy Lord of Jingde City, and others, who surrounded the entire Prince Zhou Yanhu's mansion.

Lin Guiping, the Lord of Jingde City, held a weapon in his hand and wore thick armor. He shouted at Yan Tisong, the second great ancestor of the Yan family, and others.

"You are surrounded..."

"I advise you, the people in the Yichuan camp, to retreat early."

"The prince of the Fenglei Empire is not someone you can kill."

"The king of our Fenglei Empire will definitely be held accountable."

However, Lin Guiping's words were not listened to by Yan Tisong, the second great ancestor of the Yan family, and Ren Fangshou, the ancestor of the Ren family.

How could Lin Guiping, the Lord of Jingde City, who was a king-level sect leader, be welcomed!

Not to mention other deputy city lords, commanders, soldiers, and others.

These semi-god-level strongmen could easily shoot out a light.

They could annihilate Lin Guiping, the Lord of Jingde City, and others present.

Lin Guiping, the Lord of Jingde City, and other deputy city lords, commanders, and deputy commanders, all stood far away.

As they approached the crowd, they were afraid that Ren Fangshou, the ancestor of the Ren family, and Yan Tisong, the second ancestor of the Yan family, would be killed.

Having said that, they had to at least save face.

If a fight really broke out, the Lord of Jingde City, Lin Guiping, and other deputy Lords, commanders, and deputy commanders present would run faster than anyone else.

Faced with this situation, all the onlookers, including the various forces and families, retreated again and again.

Afraid that the Lord of Jingde City, Lin Guiping, and other deputy Lords, Commanders, Deputy Commanders, and others would kill them...

"Aren't these Lords and Deputy Lords coming here to die?"

"Hey! For the sake of face, Lord of Jingde City, Lin Guiping, and other deputy Lords had to come!"

"That's right. If they don't come, they will be held accountable and killed by the King of Fenglei Empire."

"This is a matter of face and money. If I shrink back, I will not be the Lord of the City."

"Hahahaha... If I were you, I would do the same."

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly, don't be affected and killed."

"You are absolutely right. We are here to watch, not to persuade the Yichuan camp to leave."

"I have parents and children to take care of. I don't want to be killed!"

"Young man, then you should go home! Watching is risky..."

"..."

At the same time, the middle-aged man standing next to Dong Lei continued to taunt.

"Three more demigod-level strongmen have come to the Yichuan camp. How can Prince Zhou Yanhu die?"

"Not bad? Not bad at all!"

"I stand here and swear that if Prince Zhou Yanhu doesn't die."

"I, Fang Lidong, stand here and eat shit for everyone to see..."

Dong Lei looked at this middle-aged man he didn't know, shook his head, and smiled.

If it weren't for him, Dong Lei.

Maybe Prince Zhou Yanhu would have been killed on the spot.

But with Dong Lei present, Prince Zhou Yanhu wanted to die.

That was simply impossible.

Looking at Dong Lei shaking his head, and showing an intriguing smile.

This legendary middle-aged man was even more furious and continued to swear.

"Humph! If Prince Zhou Yanhu doesn't die, I will not only eat shit, but I will also say that I am a big fool, while shouting and eating..."

......

In the Prince's Mansion.

"Oh? Three more people coming to die?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Prince Zhou Yanhu looked calm and sneered when he saw Miao Tanpeng, the ancestor of the Miao family, Fan Nan, the ancestor of the Fan family, and Fan Juling, the ancestor of the Fan family.

If Dong Lei hadn't transmitted his voice through the air.

Prince Zhou Yanhu was really afraid that he would be killed in the mansion.

However, there is the god-level top warrior Lord Shifeng.

Unless the leader of the Yichuan camp comes, otherwise.

Everyone present will be killed by the top warrior Lord Shifeng.

The difference in strength between the god-level and the semi-god-level is as big as the sky and the earth.

Just like before, when Prince Zhou Yanhu faced Dong Lei, he was almost killed on the spot by Dong Lei's random attack.

So, the god-level strongman wants to kill the semi-god-level.

Compared to other levels, the gap and strength difference are the greatest.

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