Chapter 323: The Fierce Beast

Shi Ling found that although the middle-aged man in front of him was good, he felt that he could not even match the "martial beast" Wu Xingtian he had seen before, which made him a little confused.

The middle-aged man smiled but did not answer, but respectfully invited Shi Ling, the four-armed Iron Ape, the Firefox, and the group into the hall.

There are two rows of long and low tables on both sides of the hall, each of which is filled with various fresh fruits, pastries and delicate cooked foods. The earthen jars next to it are even more fragrant with wine.

Not to mention the four-armed Iron Ape and the Sphinx, even the Fire Fox man, they all widened their eyes and sniffed deeply, with surprise on their faces.

"You don't have to be polite, just sit there casually." The middle-aged man laughed at the four-armed iron ape and others.

The little fox Ling'er laughed and jumped off the back of the Fire Fox man first. He jumped onto a low table in a big way. He picked up the clay pot with his hands and took a sip with his mouth, shook his head and said, "It smells so good, this is fruit wine!"

The Firefox man rebuked: "It's so rude..." He wanted to say it again, but the middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's okay, everyone can do it." Then he turned to look at Shi Ling and whispered: "Master Wen Cheng wants to meet the Crescent King alone. There are many beasts here. The Crescent King, please follow me."

Shi Ling knew that he could not avoid it, so he made up his mind and prepared to explain it to Wencheng himself that no matter what, he would not be involved in the internal power struggle of the "Demon Palace". At least for the time being, he was not here.

After thinking it through, he gave a few instructions to the four-armed iron ape, letting them stay here, and lowering his head to make him alert. No one knew Wencheng's true intentions.

The four-armed Iron Ape nodded and relieved Shi Ling. Except for the little fox spirit who knows nothing, whether it is the four-armed Iron Ape or the Fire Fox man, even though there are tempting food and wine in front of him, they can still be restrained.

Shi Ling was alone, following the middle-aged man, walked from the hall to the side hall, and soon entered another hall room that was about twenty meters long.

There are no windows in this hall and room, only a few stone benches are placed, and there are no lights, making it look very dark.

When Shi Lingjie walked in, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on the two stone benches.

With a "huh", another stone bench slid over from the top and stopped in front of Shi Ling.

Although the upper voice of "Sit." was deliberately suppressed very low, it was still filled with a roaring sound. Just this sentence showed the domineering aura of the superior.

Shi Ling felt a little nervous, but did not answer, so he crossed his legs and sat down on the stone bench in front of him, forming a three-legged tripod with the two figures sitting cross-legged.

The middle-aged man who brought Shi Ling in retreated to the door of the hall and stopped, but did not enter.

"King of the Crescent Moon, we're meeting again."

On the opposite side, another familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Ling's eyes sterned and he looked away.

"King of the Crescent Moon, we're meeting again!"

A very familiar voice sounded, Shi Ling's eyes sterned, and finally he argued from the darkness of the hall and room that one of the two people sitting cross-legged was a short, fat, fifty-year-old man, who was the "martial beast" among the seven ferocious beasts of the "Demon Palace".

Another person sitting cross-legged is very tall, sitting cross-legged on the stone bench like a beast squatting. A powerful domineering aura makes Shi Ling feel a sense of oppression.

It can be argued at a glance that this tall middle-aged man has absolutely the strength of his martial arts above the "martial beast" Wu Xingtian.

The two people in the hall were the middle-aged man and Wu Xingtian who looked very powerful. Based on this calculation, this mighty man should be "Wencheng".

Shi Ling analyzed the situation in a flash, with an expression on his face and said, "Wu Xingtian, at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, my position has been clearly stated. Haven't you reported it to your Master Wen Cheng clearly?"

Then he turned to look at the mighty middle-aged man: "You are Wen Cheng?"

Wu Xingtian groaned and said, "King of the Crescent Moon, you are too arrogant. We invite you today. That's sincere. Don't be aggressive anymore."

The mighty middle-aged man smiled slightly, his voice was very loud. He had deliberately lowered his voice in this hall, but there was still a rumbling roar in his ears. This was a special phenomenon that only occurs when he practiced a very strong martial art to reach an extreme level.

"Master Wen Cheng is not allowed to meet King Crescent tonight for some reason. Master Wen Cheng also lets us convey his wishes, but don't worry, Martial Beast and I can completely represent him."

Unexpectedly, the mighty middle-aged man in front of him was not "Wencheng". He smiled again when he said this, and continued: "My name is Nanyantian, and I am one of the "Seven Evil Beasts"."

"Feithful Beast" Nan Yantian? Shi Ling stretched out his fingers, gently tapped the stone bench beneath him, and said, "At the foot of Tianyu Mountain, I have already said clearly, and my position has also been expressed to the Martial Beast. What else do you want to say, the two representatives Wen Cheng...?"

Wu Xingtian shouted, "You——" and wanted to stand up. Nan Yantian on the other side reached out and pressed Wu Xingtian calmed down. He smiled and said, "Why should the Crescent King refuse me like this? It's just that we want to make friends with you. We are all human race. Is this a demand too much?"

Shi Ling said: "If I just make friends, I am very willing to make friends with two people, that is my best."

After hearing Shi Ling say this, Nan Yantian Yixiu said, "So, Brother Shi is willing to form an alliance with us to fight against the 'military generals' group?" This time he stopped calling the King of Crescent, and directly called Brother Shi, which was obviously trying to bring Shi Ling closer to each other.

Shi Ling sighed, his expression became helpless, and said, "Two, I have made it clear. Friends are friends, and alliances are all the same. Whether it is a 'military general' or your 'Wencheng' master, I have no idea of ​​surrendering to which side to suppress which side. I am just a mere king of 'Cresolute Island'. I don't have that strength or that idea. You are too arrogant to me."

"Feithful Beast" Nan Yantian gradually condensed when he heard Shi Ling's words.

Shi Ling continued: "I just want to be my Crescent Moon King of Crescent Island. I have no other ambitions. I will not provoke anyone on my own initiative, but I am not willing to sit back and wait for death. As for the grudges between your Master Wencheng and the General, I don't want to know and will never intervene. Please forgive me." Speaking of this, I stood up from the stone bench: "I have explained everything I should say clearly, and you two will say hello to "Wencheng" on my behalf."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, with a loud "boom" sound towards him. The huge door of the hall and room was suddenly closed heavily. Hearing the dull sound, he knew that these were two giant stone doors.
Chapter completed!