The speaker stood beside Jia Tianlong, a three-foot-tall dwarf.
This dwarf is in his forties. He is dry and thin. He wears a red robe with gold silk embroidery. He has gold rings and thick gold chains on his fingers and necks. He also has several golden bells around his waist. When he opens his mouth and speaks, his mouth is golden. It seems that there are gold teeth embedded in it. From the appearance, he is a full violence. The dress of the fahu.
At this moment, he is looking impatient, obviously dissatisfied with Jia Tianlong's forward-looking and back-looking.
Such a dwarf who looks so obscene and dresses like a country rich man is so disrespectful to Jia Tianlong that the loyal iron guards nearby can't help but stare at him.
The dwarf also saw the dissatisfaction of these iron guards, but he sneered and ignored them at all. Instead, he said proudly to Jia Tianlong:
"Master Jia, you spent three thousand taels of gold to invite my superiors from all the way to the golden light. You won't just watch it all night! If there is anyone I want to deal with, I can say it clearly now. You won't let me deal with the master of Qixuanmen. You can solve such a weak opponent by yourself. Is it worth spending a lot of money to ask me to take action?"
"A master of the Seven Xuanmen did not bother the immortal master to take action. I asked the immortal master to deal with the three uncles of the master of the Qixuan Sect. Although these three people have already announced their death to the outside world, in fact, they have been living in seclusion in the secret room of the sunset peak, doing life and death. Now I'm afraid that their power has already entered the realm of Hua, and extraordinary masters can resist. It is the greatest reliance of Qixuanmen at this time, and the only way is to ask the immortal master to deal with it. Jia Tianlong said very modestly, without any negligence.
You should know that this red-robed dwarf, but he accidentally met him in a Taoist temple near the barbarian world. This person claimed to be a golden light man with infinite magic power, and personally demonstrated to him the art of flying swords and the skill of King Kong.
After witnessing it with his own eyes, he was deeply suppressed by the power of these two spells. Knowing that the other party was the legendary immortal cultivation stream, he had a deep friendship in his heart.
After knowing that this man had some kind of obsession with gold, he immediately sprinkled a lot of money on him and deliberately flattered him. Finally, he moved the other party and got his promise to help him once.
Therefore, Jia Tianlong always held the courtesy of a junior to this dwarf, and did not dare to show the slightest disgust for his arrogant. He knew very well that this golden light man was not something that his little wolf gang could fight against.
After hearing this, Jin Guangzhi laughed wildly. After the laughter stopped, he said proudly, "It's just a few laymen. Just leave it to me! No matter how high their skills and martial arts are, they are by no means my opponent of flying swordsmanship. Don't worry!"
"Then there is a labor immortal master, and the reward I promised will never be wrong, and after it is done, I would like to give another 2,000 taels of gold as a reward." Jia Tianlong was overjoyed and hurriedly added a lot of chips to the reward. He knew that the other party was not a kind generation, so it was better to talk with gold.
After listening to it, a smile appeared on the orange peel-like face. He was satisfied and obviously appreciated Jia Da's knowledge.
Now that he had the guarantee of the mighty man of Jinguang, Jia Tianlong no longer hesitated. He immediately ordered the people of the Wild Wolf Gang to enter the top of the sunset peak and prepare to attack the main hall of Qixuanmen, Qixuan Hall.
Because there were too many people rushing up to the mountain peak, Jia Tianlong and his iron guards also took the effort of the boss to come to the stone hall.
Jia Gangzhu witnessed the general hall of the mortal enemy for the first time, but he was still surprised by the magnificence of the Qixuan Hall. He now felt that the general altar of the Wild Wolf Gang was like a dog's nest, which was really unbearable.
On the dozens of acres of open space on the top of the sunset peak, several stone halls built of blue boulders were built from the ground, large and six small.
Although in the dark night, they could not see the whole picture because of the dimness of the torch, the dark, tall and rough, magnificent momentum still shocked the wild wolf gang and other small and medium-sized gangs who had just arrived here. For a moment, they did not immediately start to attack, but only surrounded these stone temples. It doesn't make sense to surround it.
"After all, the other party is still a sect that has been inherited for more than 200 years, and its financial resources are still not comparable to his gang, which has only risen for more than ten years. It's really extravagant!" Jia Tianlong couldn't help thinking secretly.
He has made up his mind that as long as the Qixuanmen is destroyed, he will immediately move the main altar here, so that the magnificent building can be in line with the status of his hegemon.
Jia Tianlong looked at the entrance of the main hall on the opposite side, and then looked at his subordinates around him, and finally raised his right hand slowly.
In an instant, the whole sunset peak became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his palm. They all knew that as long as this hand fell at the beginning, the tragic offensive and defensive battle to annihilate the Qixuanmen Hall would begin.
"Slow down"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the entrance of the dark main hall.
Then a burst of rhythmic footsteps came out from the inside, and it became clearer and clearer.
Finally, a middle-aged man in white appeared at the entrance. He had a wooden hairpin on his head and only had a long sword with a white scabbard all over his body. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were bright. Wherever his eyes went, he was like a sharp sword, which made people shiver.
He stopped several feet away from the entrance and slowly looked at the crowd in front of him, with no fear on his face.
Finally, his eyes fell on Jia Tianlong's high-held right hand, and then his eyes moved from the palm of his hand to Jia Tianlong's face.
"Jia Tianlong", a middle-aged man, called out the name of Jia Dagang leader.
"Wang Juechu" Jia Tianlong also shouted the identity of the other party without showing weakness.
"Speaking of which, the two of us, as the lords of one side, have met face to face for the first time, isn't it, my lord!" Jia Tianlong said in a very leisurely tone, with a hint of sarcasm on the corners of his mouth, and then slowly retracted his raised right hand.
Wang Juechu looked back at Jia Tianlong with no expression. Without saying a word, the atmosphere seemed to be tense.
"Does the master of the king come here alone intend to surrender?" Jia Tianlong said with a mocking tone with a smile.
"That's right. I'm going to discuss it with you about surrender." Wang Juechu, the master of Qixuanmen, replied coldly like an ice man.