C268 Wei Ting
C268 Wei Ting
Baili Zhanxiong's voice spread over. General Manager Su of the Flowing Gold Workshop Club also smiled faintly when he heard Baili Zhanxiong's words.
"Friends participating in the battle, we are just doing our best as hosts."
"I really didn't expect that the dignified Flowing Gold Workshop Club would have friends from a poor and remote place. Today, I have really gained a lot of experience."
Baili Zhanxiong's words were full of ridicule. As soon as his voice faded, all of a sudden, a bird's howl resounded in the sky.
"Friends from all over the world, what kind of poor and remote place is this? If we can get along, we can all become honored guests! "
A few words descended. Following which, a huge bird with a wingspan of more than ten zhang descended from the sky.
"Double-headed Black Hawk! It's the Flowing Gold Workshop Club's Branch Leader, Wei Ting!"
When they saw the Double-headed Black Hawk descending from the sky, a wave of exclamations sounded out in the crowd.
"Baili Zhanxiong, you are quite interesting. You have nothing better to do than to create a life and death battle. You really have nothing better to do!"
A purple robe flew down from the back of the Double-headed Mysterious Eagle. It was the figure of a middle-aged man. His unrestrained manner caused everyone to involuntarily feel hot blood surging within them.
The disdain in Baili Zhanxiong's eyes also quickly scattered when he saw the purple robed figure descending.
"Humph, Wei Ting, do you think it's fun for you to ride a stinky bird and fly around in the sky all day long? Don't fall down and fall!"
Baili Zhanxiong's words were filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"Hmph hmph, Baili Zhanxiong, I'm happy and carefree, flying and flying around. It's better than you fighting and killing all day long!"
In Crimson Sky City, one of these two men was Patriarch from a big family, and the other was the leader of the Flowing Gold Workshop Club. Both of them were equally matched in the cultivation level. There was no trace of politeness in their words as they confronted each other in such a manner. When they heard these words, their interest waned.
"Humph, it's better to cut the crap..."
Baili Zhanxiong's eyes carried a cold intent as he retracted his gaze angrily.
"President!"
The chief helmsman of the Flowing Gold Workshop Club, Wei Ting, had also descended at this moment. He walked to the golden seating area of the Flowing Gold Workshop Club and sat down.
General Manager Su also came forward to welcome him respectfully. Bai Kun, Loong Jingyun and the rest also greeted him with smiles.
Wei Ting was the chief helmsman of the Flowing Gold Workshop Club in Crimson Sky City, and his cultivation level had also reached the Second Seal of the War Sect Master Stage. Putting aside his identity, just this cultivation level alone was enough to make them worship him.
Wei Ting didn't mind the politeness of these people. He waved his hand and let them sit down.
"Who is Young Friend Loong Che?"
Wei Ting turned his head and looked around. He squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.
"I am."
Loong Che stood up when he heard his question. He cupped his fist respectfully towards Wei Ting and said.
"You are quite capable. Others might not be able to tell, but I do know that Zhu Lang from the Baili Clan was badly beaten up by you!"
Wei Ting laughed. He actually had an unrestrained and unrestrained feeling.
Loong Che also smiled when he saw him speak in such a manner.
"This brat doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He merely taught him a lesson."
Loong Che's words were also very casual.
"Oh? Young Friend Loong Che was an interesting person. He didn't know that Baili Zhulang's Second Brother, Baili Zhufeng... How many moves can you take from him?"
Wei Ting stared at Loong Che, as if he was very interested in him.