Chapter 1822 (1/2)

When such a challenge echoed in the square, the surrounding silence for a moment, also immediately boiling up.

Fengji's status in the Phoenix clan is not low, and among the same generation, it is absolutely the best. However, its challenge to the young patriarch of the golden winged Dapeng bird clan, the demon king who has been famous in the outside world, immediately aroused the passion and excitement of all people.

”Shua Shua...”

's eyes were everywhere, and Du Shaofu looked at the flame of Wutong, waiting for Du Shaofu's reaction. Under the

square flame Wutong tree, many elders sitting in the Phoenix family also have their own eyes shining.

Huang ling'er and Zixuan are all discolored. Even the patriarch, Huang Mengjun, stealthily wipes some waves without leaving a trace in her eyes.

”Fengji's accomplishments are only at the level of fiefdom. If he wants to challenge you, I'm afraid it's just the beginning. Maybe it won't be easy.”

Because of the sudden challenge, Zixuan's face was stunned, and then the voice came to Du Shaofu's ears.

”If you want to challenge the domain level, there should be someone behind it.”

Du Shaofu was just stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and continued to bite off the fruit that had reached his mouth.

The challenger is not the main one. Du Shaofu chewed the fruit and looked at the elder of the Phoenix clan and the patriarch Huang Mengjun. His eyes were calm and he said, ”this is a contest between the children of the Phoenix family. I'm afraid it's not good for outsiders to come on the stage.”

”It doesn't matter. This is a small test for our family. According to the Convention, children in the clan can challenge anyone, including VIP guests.”

The sassy woman next to Huang ling'er opened her mouth. Her eyes looked at Du Shaofu with interest and said with a smile: ”besides, you are the young patriarch of the golden winged Dapeng bird family. Fengji wants to ask you for your advice. It is also in line with the rules. I also want to see the demeanor of Du Shaofu, the demon king in the rumor.”

”Really...”

Du Shaofu smiles, probably knowing the identity of the woman who is talking. HuangFei, the third princess of the Phoenix family, according to Zixuan, her personality is most lively. She surmises that Huang Fei is not the person behind her.

Listening to Huang Fei's words, the elder's eyes are dark and moving. They are all silent and waiting for Du Shaofu's response.

Huang Mengjun doesn't speak either. She looks at Du Shaofu with interest and smiles in her eyes.

On the square, looking at Du Shaofu, who had not given him too much response, the man, who was called Fengji, raised his eyebrows and continued to open his mouth and said, ”is it that the young patriarch of the golden winged Dapeng birds dare not fight?”

”Trouble is coming. I'm afraid I can't hide. Let's see who's behind.”

Du Shaofu murmured in his heart that he wanted to challenge the young patriarch of the golden winged Dapeng, not the giant ROC emperor of the wasteland. It seems that he still has a lot of pride in his heart.

Although Du Shaofu did not come here on behalf of the golden winged mires, he could not lose the name of the family.

Du Shaofu also wanted to see who was behind the Phoenix. If not, someone would influence him if he wanted to borrow the nirvana pool of the Phoenix clan.

”Hoo...”

Du Shaofu's face appeared a little smile. He slowly breathed out a breath. He swallowed the fruit in his hand and clapped his hands. Finally, he looked at the man named Fenghe in the square. His eyes were calm and smiling. But Du Xiaohu, who was not far away from his side, whispered, ”Xiaohu, the children of the Phoenix clan are extraordinary. Go and ask for advice.”

If you don't want to win in Shaofeng, you can't do it for yourself.

If someone is behind, let him come out by himself.

”Yes, three little.”

Little tiger got up, and his figure swept out of the chair in an instant, just like a black thunder fell on the square.

When the figure falls, little tiger breath can be hidden any more. Wei'an's figure moves in black, and his facial features are clear and profound, just like a sculpture, with a sharp and angular Lengjun.

”You are not qualified to challenge San Shao!”

In the face of the outstanding young generation of Phoenix, Xiaohu said such a sentence. The dark and deep eyes are pure and broken, and the whole person sends out a kind of awe inspiring King's spirit!

But for Du Xiaohu's appearance, Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing and Xiaoxing turned a deaf ear, still devouring, occasionally glancing across the square.

It's just that Du Shaofu let Du Xiaohu go on the stage, but many elders of the Phoenix clan secretly choose from him.

Feng Han, the eldest prince, looked at the square, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

Du Shaofu, the demon king, didn't even pay much attention to it. He just called a person to come up. He was still so arrogant.