Chapter 649: Monster Clan Gathering

Mu Feng thought about it, then nodded and agreed.

"It's good to see it"

Mu Feng said.

"Little bastard, you dare to die"

Hu Lie looked at Mu Feng and said with a sneer.

"The general of the defeated army, who gave you the face to speak nonsense in front of me?"

Mu Feng responded sarcastically, Hu Lie's face turned red when he heard the words, he was so angry that he didn't know how to refute, he could only curse secretly in his heart.

"Don't pay attention to such little people, let's go, I really want to see and see, that guy Peng Teng, what kind of banquet is he planning, who are he invited?"

Mingxuan said even more coldly, not taking tiger hunting seriously.

Mu Feng followed Miao Huanhuan and Mingxuan to the so-called banquet together, and Hu Lie followed behind with a look of resentment.

Not long after, a group of people came to a large hall, and there were tables and tables of banquets in the hall. Young geniuses from the monster clan stepped into the hall in twos and threes, and entered the banquet.

And a young man in a golden robe is smiling and inviting the genius disciples from various demon halls to take their seats.

This person is slender, wrapped in a golden robe, his eyes are slightly narrow and elongated, exuding a sharp light, and the tip of his nose is slightly hooked, like an eagle's nose.

This person is also a demon genius in the Demon King Palace, Peng Teng.

"Peng Teng, why did you think of inviting everyone to drink today?"

A monster genius asked with a smile.

"Haha, you are all disciples of the Yaozu, you should walk around more, isn't it strange that I, Peng Teng, invited everyone to drink today?"

Peng Teng laughed and welcomed the speaker into a banquet and sat down.

"Senior Brother Flood Wolf is here!"

With a soft shout, outside the hall, a burly young man in black clothes with two wolf-like legs came in under the guard of two monster clans.

Immediately, all the young geniuses of the Yaozu in the palace stood up, watching the young man approaching, with a look of respect in their eyes.

Peng Teng immediately went over to greet him with a smile, "Senior Brother Jiaolang, long time no see."

"Well, Peng Teng, I haven't seen you for a few years. I have made great progress in these years. I have cultivated to the ninth level of Yuandan. Where is your elder brother Pengfei? Is he here?"

Jiaolang said lightly.

This person is not simple, he is the Tianjiao of the Yaozu Qianlong in the previous generation, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Yuandan realm, and his strength is unfathomable. .

"My elder brother is still practicing in the Pengwang Palace, so he probably won't come until the Qianlong Festival starts."

Peng Teng laughed.

Jiaolang nodded and got into the seat without asking any further questions.

"Brother Bashan from Niuwangdian is here too!"

There was another whisper, and a burly young man with a height of more than two meters walked in. His bulging muscles supported his whole body, and his whole body was full of a sense of strength.

Niu Wang Dian Bashan, another Qianlong genius who made it to the Qianlong list in the previous session, Peng Teng went to invite him to be seated in person.

Ba Shan looked at Jiaolang and laughed loudly: "Jiaolang, why did you come to Zhongzhou City so early?"

"Aren't you too?"

Jiaolang said indifferently.

"Last time, you were lucky enough to kill me in front of me. This time, I will let you step on my feet"

Ba Shan smiled confidently.

"The ranking is eight full places lower than me, are you ashamed to say?"

Jiaolang sneered, revealing a trace of sarcasm.

"That was last time, this time, I will let you have a good taste of my fist"

Ba Shan waved his fist and said with a smile, then also took his seat.

No matter in the Demon King Palace or in any other force, the disciples are fighting with each other and promoting each other's progress.

In one practice, there is no competition, so where does the motivation come from?

"Junior Sister Miao Huan from the Palace of the Beaver King is also here."

"I've heard of Junior Sister Miao Huan a long time ago, and seeing her today, she's really pretty."

But at this time, there was another burst of discussion, and a few people came from outside the hall, they were Miao Huanming, Xuanmu Feng and the others.

The barren state has a vast territory, and the Hall of the Demon King is a collective name, and His Highness the Demon King has many branches of the Demon King, and the place for everyone to practice is not in one place.

"Junior Sister Huan"

The light in Peng Teng's eyes lit up, he hurried over and greeted him with a smile.

"snort"

Miao Huan snorted softly, and didn't pay much attention to Peng Teng. Miao Huan lived not far from the Li Wang Hall and the Peng King Hall. She and Peng Teng were still very familiar, but she didn't like Peng Teng.

Peng Teng smiled awkwardly, and said to Mingxuan with a smile: "Brother Ming, Junior Sister Huan, please sit down."

The three of Miao Huan also entered a banquet and sat down. As for Mu Feng, even though he didn't know him, Peng Teng thought he was a disciple of the Li Wang Palace.

But at this time, Hu Lie and the others came over and whispered in Peng Teng's ear. When Peng Teng heard the words, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he looked at the place where Mu Feng was sitting, showing a trace of coldness.

"I see, you step back"

Peng Teng said, Hu Lie and others also retreated into the banquet.

Mu Feng glanced at the hall, there were no less than a hundred young monster geniuses gathered, everyone sat and talked, here, the people with the lowest realm were not lower than the seventh level of Yuandan, the eighth level of Yuandan, and the highest level of ninth level.

"Here, it's just a part of the young geniuses of our Demon King Palace. Our Demon King Palace governs a state by itself, and its power is greater than any power in the human race. There are twenty-four demon king palaces that manage the entire barren state. Teng is a genius in the palace of King Peng, and Mingxuan and I are both disciples of the palace of King Li"

Miao Huan explained that Mu Feng understood after hearing the words.

In the past, he thought that the Demon King Palace was just like an ordinary force, yet there were so many palace veins.

It's just that the monster race is more united than the human race. If the power of the human race in the Zhou Wu Dynasty was integrated, it would not be weaker than the demon king's palace.

It's just that people's hearts are the most greedy. After the Zhou family dynasty collapsed and King Wu of Zhou fell, who has the strength to integrate the human race on this land?

"Everyone, in the Palace of the Lower Peng King, Peng Teng, I think everyone knows each other. Thank you for giving me face. Come to this banquet. Peng Teng will do it first as a respect."

Peng Teng saw that almost everyone came, raised his glass and said loudly, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he looked at the crowd again, and said with a smile: "At the banquet, everyone can talk freely, eat and drink as you like, please don't be polite."

"Come on, we are all disciples of the demon clan. We usually practice in each hall. It's rare to see each other. Let's all raise our glasses and drink together."

Pulling up the mountain, he said quite boldly.

Everyone naturally gave Bashan face, raised their cups one by one, and drank together.

After drinking, everyone sat down again, and Peng Teng winked at Hu Lie, what was the sound transmission, Hu Lie understood, and suddenly said coldly: "Since it is a gathering of our monster disciples, how could there be humans mixed in? "

When everyone heard the words and looked around, someone asked: "Hu Lie, you said that there are people who have mixed into our banquet, who are you talking about?"

Hu Lie stood up, pointed at Mu Feng, and said coldly: "That's him, this person is a human race, but he got mixed into my demon clan's party!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Mu Feng!