Seeing Cao Tian die like this, Pang Zixu's face was blue and white for a while, as if someone slapped him in the face twice.

He felt that he really didn't have the face to continue to stay here, only to see him glaring at Zhou Junjie, and after glaring at him fiercely, he left in a gloomy manner, and he really didn't have a face to stay here.

Seeing Pang Zixu leave like this, Zhou Junjie felt a sense of relief in his heart, he was able to kill Cao Tian under Pang Zixu, an eleventh-grade martial artist, which was equivalent to giving Pang Zixu a slap in the face, making him lose a little dignity.

Zhou Junjie actually doesn't have any concerns, the most fundamental reason why he doesn't have any worries is that he knows that these people won't let him go at all, since he won't let go of himself, so why should he be so polite to these people?

Even if he doesn't kill Cao Tian today, the Cao family in the capital will hate himself to the core, and he won't let go of himself at all.

After killing Cao Tian, Zhou Junjie was also relieved in his heart, and finally had one less opponent, this opponent was gone, and when he and his family were gone, there would be one less threat to himself and his family.

It's just that the Cao family in the capital is afraid that they will be even more crazy to take revenge on themselves. Thinking about it like this, Zhou Junjie just smiled slightly and didn't take it to heart.

However, after thinking about it, the Cao family's connections are still a little strong, and he finally underestimated the other party, he didn't expect that the Cao family could actually find a sect with eleventh rank martial artists to use as his backer.

It seems that the reason why this big family in the capital is standing there is not unreasonable, these families are rich and do have their own capital.

Interesting, since the other party wants to be unfavorable to him, then it's good to come, I, Zhou Junjie, have nothing to fear! Zhou Junjie thought about it, and then turned around and walked down.

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On the other side, after Pang Zixu left in a gray manner, he was also quickly sprinting forward, you must know that an eleventh-grade martial artist, the body is no longer a simple ordinary person, and the ability to travel thousands of miles and thousands of miles a day has already been possessed.

Now Pang Zixu is quickly rushing forward, the speed is getting faster and faster, it looks like a phantom, when he sprints, it is not a simple sprint, but a comprehensive forward, like a **, the speed is amazing.

He quickly rushed forward, and roared angrily: "Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie, you actually dare to kill Cao Tian in front of me, it's just not giving me face, I, Pang Zixu, will definitely not let you go, wait for the revenge of my Beixuan faction." ”

He rushed quickly, crossing mountains and rivers, looking as fast as lightning, and the scenery around him left behind him, and he didn't know how long he walked, Pang Zixu stopped next to an iceberg.

Pang Zixu was standing there, and not long after, he saw two disciples suddenly come out from the side, these two disciples were wearing white clothes, and their clothes looked very thin, but in this ice and snow, they actually looked so natural.

After the two disciples saw Pang Zixu, they all looked very humble, only to see the two disciples bow at the same time and say, "Senior brother, you are back." ”

Pang Zixu nodded lightly, and then walked past the two disciples, he came to the iceberg, at this moment the ice and snow rushed in his face, and the ice and snow swept all around, looking like the North Pole.

"Master, I'm back. After saying this, Pang Zixu strode forward, and the iceberg seemed to be psychic, and it actually cracked straight through the middle.

Pang Zixu didn't talk nonsense, he strode directly to the front of the mountain, and it didn't take long to walk through the iceberg, but after entering, it was actually a snow-white hall.

A white-haired old man in the main hall sat there, watching Pang Zixu come back, the old man smiled slightly, looking very happy, he smiled and said, "Zixu, are you back?"

After Pang Zixu saw his master, he bowed to his master very respectfully, and then said with a depressed face: "Master, the Cao family's mission has failed. ”

The old man in white was originally very happy, but when he heard his disciple say this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said, "This Zhou Junjie is so powerful?"

"Yes, Master, this kid is a Great Perfection martial artist in his early twenties, and it stands to reason that he should be inferior to mine, but this kid has a divine weapon in his hand, and in the end I was defeated by the other party. Speaking of this, Pang Zixu stretched out his left hand, only to see that the middle finger of his left hand was cut straight off, looking bloody.

Looking at his disciple like this, the old man in white's face changed slightly, and at the same time, he suddenly smiled and said, "This kid, I didn't expect our Beixuan faction to still underestimate him." ”

At this time, I saw a disciple suddenly rush in, and then said to the old man in white with great respect: "Master, the people from the Cao family in the capital are here." ”

The old man in white naturally knew what the people of the Cao family were doing here, but he snorted coldly and said, "The Cao family is naturally not convinced, and wants to come here to find us to continue to deal with this kid." ”

"Yes, Master, this Zhou Junjie is really rampant, he killed Cao Tian, the eldest son of the Cao family in the capital, in front of me, now I estimate that the Cao family and this Zhou Junjie are no longer in the same day, and his Cao family is normal. Pang Zixu said respectfully.

After hearing this, the old man in white laughed, but then a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes, and he smiled coldly and said: "What a Zhou Junjie, this young man cut off one of my eldest disciple's middle fingers, and killed Cao Tian in front of you, it seems that this person will not live long, and my Beixuan faction will be his enemy from now on." ”

When Pang Zixu heard the master say this, there was a burst of surprise in his eyes, he had long been unhappy with Zhou Junjie, and now he heard the master take the initiative to say it, his heart was even more comfortable, since the master said so, this Zhou Junjie definitely won't live long.

This is the fate of being an enemy of my Northern Xuan faction, wait for the final result, haha. Pang Zixu couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

"Call that messenger in, after all, the Cao family has a big business, and with the Cao family to help us, it will be twice the result with half the effort to deal with this kid. The old man in white said suddenly.

The disciple hurriedly went down to meet the Cao family.

"From today on, the Beixuan faction is your enemy, I want to see how you Zhou Junjie has three heads and six arms, but how you survived from our hands, waiting for you to turn the tables. Pang Zixu thought happily in his heart.

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At this moment, Zhou Junjie naturally didn't know that someone wanted to target him, because even if he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't take it to heart, because now he has met another person, a nobleman.