Xu Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, despair had wrapped her whole body.

More than ten years ago, she had experienced the powerful power of her grandfather's supreme-level master, exactly like the middle-aged man in front of her.

This shows that this middle-aged man who has just arrived is definitely a martial arts master who has reached the supreme level of cultivation.

"That's the current head of the Sherlock family, the father of Sherlock Fest?"

The guests present had already recognized the middle-aged, and suddenly exclamations rose one after another in the hall.

Everyone's eyes were amazed, no one expected that what was thought to be a very ordinary drinking party would have such twists and turns in the plot, and even a giant-level figure like Sherlock Firth appeared.

"If you dare to kill my son, I want all of you to pay for your lives!"

Sherlockfes's eyes were full of monstrous killing intent, and he had completely locked Chu Yunfei, and the people behind Chu Yunfei were also the targets of his killing intent.

"It's over!"

At this moment, Xu Wei hated Chu Yunfei so much, the source of all this was Chu Yunfei, and now even the supreme-level masters had come forward, even if they had wings, they might not be able to escape from the St. Louis Hotel.

Peng Yaqi, Xie Junyan and the others felt the killing intent of Sherlock Feloffez, and their expressions were horrified, and Peng Yaqi realized how powerful the real martial artist Xu Wei was talking about.

"Want to avenge your son?"

Chu Yunfei just stood there, the overwhelming killing intent instantly subsided, and he looked at Sherlockes with an indifferent expression.

"It's a pity, with your little strength, you can't do it!"

Sherlock Feather's mind was full of the news of Sherlock's death at the moment, and he just wanted to break Chu Yunfei's body into pieces, and he couldn't listen to half of the other words.

He gathered his palm, and was about to slap it out, but a burst of shouting suddenly resounded in the hall, more pure and shocking than his previous shouting, and even the water in the garden pond outside was shaken into the sky.

"Stop!"

The sound of shouts woke Sherlo Filth from his rage, and he turned his head in horror to see a middle-aged man in fine clothes looking at him quietly by the curtain of the hall.

Seeing the visitor, this Sherlockfellis, who was in the mountains of gold and could give orders to almost anyone, was like a mouse seeing a cat, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and knelt on his knees very respectfully.

"Ancestor?"

He almost couldn't believe his eyes, he had always known that there was an ancestor of the Sherlock family, the founder of the Sherlock family, who was now at least two hundred years old.

On the day he took over as the head of the Sherlock family, he had seen the ancestor once, but after this time, he had never seen the ancestor appear again, but he didn't expect that the ancestor would appear at this reception at this moment.

The middle-aged man in fancy clothes was none other than Sherlock Dahl, who strolled over and shouted coldly: "Shameful guy, quickly retreat!"

Sherlockfeth didn't know why, and secretly felt wronged, but he still did as he was told and retreated behind Sherlock Dahl.

The eyes of everyone around them were focused on Sherlock Dahl, and they all wondered why this middle-aged man, who had never appeared in the upper circles of the Golden Mountain, and was even very strange to each of them, could make Sherlock Dahl so humble and even bow down on his knees?

The moment Sherlock Dahl appeared, Xu Wei's pupils shrank, and she was even more frightened, looking at Sherlock Feathers's performance, it was obvious that the middle-aged man who had just appeared was several times more terrifying.

"Fez, if you want to avenge your son, you are too self-conscious!"

Sherlock Dahl said in a deep voice, "Do you know who this person in front of you is?"

He stood five zhang in front of Chu Yunfei and pointed at Chu Yunfei.

"Even the top four masters in the international combat power list are like ants in his hands, do you think you have taken revenge?"

As soon as he said this, Sherlock Fessden was stunned, and then after thinking about it in his mind for a moment, his face changed drastically, and he took a step back in fright, looking at Chu Yunfei's eyes full of disbelief.

When Xu Wei heard this information, she also remembered it for a long time, and suddenly, her expression was suffocated, her face was completely stiffened, and she turned her head extremely mechanically, looking back and forth on Chu Yunfei's young and handsome face.

"No...... ......Wouldn't it?

She was incoherent and stunned, and a heart almost jumped out of her chest.

The rest of the people didn't know why, they didn't know what Sherlock Dahl was talking about, but Shu Zeyu smiled lightly, and she was finally convinced that Chu Yunfei had a very good reputation whether he was in Huaxia or elsewhere.

"Sifu has no eyes, and he provoked His Excellency Chu Qingyu, that's him damned!"

Sherlock Dahl glanced at Sherlock Suff who fell to the ground, and did not show the slightest pity, his descendants were hundreds, and this one was just a drop in the ocean.

"Chu Qingyu?"

Peng Yaqi was slightly stunned, feeling that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere, and Xu Wei next to her was already wide-eyed, and a pair of eyeballs almost stuck to Chu Yunfei's body.

"It's him, it's really him!"

When Sherlock Dahl said the words "Chu Qingyu", she knew that she had guessed correctly.

She scolded herself in her heart, looking at Huaxia, which young man dared to face the Sherlock family, which young man was so arrogant that he ignored others like this, in addition to the invincible master who stood at the peak and created historical legends countless times, is there a second person?

Sherlock Faith had a cold sweat on his face, and he only felt that he had been closed by the ghost gate, if it hadn't been for Sherlock Dahl to stop him in time, he would probably have become a cold corpse at this moment.

There are countless masters in the world who died in the hands of Emperor Chu Qingyu, and among them there are even the strongest people who have reached the Holy Realm, he is only at the supreme level, how can he be enough for Chu Yunfei to plug his teeth?

Chu Yunfei didn't have any other expressions because of Sherlock Dahl's words, the killing intent in his eyes flashed, and he only looked at Sherlock Dahl.

"Sherlock Dahl, you said you were waiting for me at tonight's cocktail party, I'm here!"

"Now, it's time to solve the problem between you and me!"

Sherlock Dahl's eyes narrowed slightly, and he burst out laughing.

"Haha, Chu Qingyu, what they said is right, you are indeed arrogant higher than the sky!"

His laughter fell, and the corners of his mouth crossed an eerie arc.

"However, now is not the time to solve the problem between you and me, there are some people who are looking for you to solve the problem between you and them!"

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the ceiling of St. Louis Hall flew up in the air, as if it was cut horizontally by something.

When everyone looked up, they saw a spear wrapped in holy light flying through the night sky, and then, one, two, three...... Twelve paths, a full twelve people, appeared in the night sky out of thin air, looking down on everyone, as if a god had descended into the world.

"Chu Qingyu, you first kill the seven judges of my adjudication office, and then kill the chief judge of my adjudication institute and the 'bloody hand' Gula!"

"Today, we, the Twelve Judgment Kings, will sacrifice the souls of the deceased by the judgment with your blood!"

The Twelve Judgment Kings of the Inquisition have finally arrived!

The earth-shattering killing game against Chu Yunfei is also quietly unfolding at this moment!