Inside the Flying Fish Bar, there was silence.

Everyone looked at the breezy young man in the center of the field, and they all showed awe and fear.

Before this, Wan Fei, Guo Feng, Jia Tianze, Zhao Yingying, and Deng Yuanwu made it difficult for him together, and everyone thought that he would end up miserable.

But in a trance, the situation changed, which was shocking.

Jia Tianze was lying on the ground with glass on his body.

Guo Feng was stunned by a few slaps, and it seemed that he hadn't come back to his senses until now.

Zhao Yingying was disfigured and passed out.

Wan Fei was still kneeling on the ground, slapping himself and counting in his mouth.

Counting and counting, I couldn't speak clearly.

As for Deng Yuanwu, the young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he was trampled under Xiao Chen's feet and begged for mercy.

Only Xiao Chen.

He was the only one who was calm from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to have much effort at all.

"What did you say?" Xiao Chen looked down at Deng Yuanwu condescendingly, "You said I should let you go?"

"I am the young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, if you kill me, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate will not let you go!"

"What's the difference?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "Didn't you say that if you return to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, you will find someone to deal with me?"

"Let you go, the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate will look for me. Kill you, and the people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate will also look for me. Do you think I should put it or shouldn't I put it?"

Deng Yuanwu felt the fatal killing intent, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said: "As long as you let me go, today's matter will be written off." ”

"Oh, I don't believe you!"

"I swear to God!"

"I don't believe in heaven either!" Xiao Chen still shook his head.

Deng Yuanwu was immediately stunned.

That's unreasonable, isn't it?

The surrounding people were also shocked.

Xiao Chen: Does this have to kill Deng Yuanwu?

He is the young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, if he really kills him, how can the Ten Thousand Poison Gate give up?

"Bastard child, let go of my young master!"

At this moment, a wave of domineering air poured into the bar.

The crowd dispersed in fright.

I saw an old man in a gray shirt walking with heavy steps, and every step that fell seemed to make the whole bar tremble.

"This kind of momentum is the ...... of the innate grandmaster"

"The innate grandmaster of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has appeared, oh no!"

"Can Xiao Chen stop the Innate Grandmaster?"

"Impossible, he is not yet twenty years old, and it is already the limit to be stronger than Guo Feng and Deng Yuanwu. ”

"That's right, the Innate Grandmaster is a level that is beyond the reach of an internal strength martial artist. Although Guo Feng said that he was only one step away from the innate master, in fact, in front of the innate grandmaster, he was fragile, and it was difficult to block a move. ”

Everyone thought that the matter was over, but unexpectedly, another innate grandmaster intervened, and they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Xiao Chen.

Deng Yuanwu was stunned for a while, and suddenly grabbed Xiao Chen's right foot with both hands, and shouted at the gray-shirted old man:

"Elder, kill him quickly, don't show mercy!"

"Take your life!"

The gray-shirted old man reacted very quickly, did not disappoint Deng Yuanwu, and immediately performed a killing move.

With an arrogant palm, he slammed into Xiao Chen.

This change made people change color.

In their opinion, Xiao Chen was already difficult to compete with the Innate Grandmaster, and now Deng Yuanwu took the opportunity to trap Xiao Chen's feet.

Could it be that Xiao Chen is really going to die?

"Another piece of garbage!"

To everyone's shock, Xiao Chen did not dodge or dodge, and raised his palm again.

"Is this gesture ......?"

Everyone thought Xiao Chen was crazy.

Zhao Yingying was stunned by a slap.

Guo Feng was stunned by a slap.

But now he is facing an innate grandmaster, is Xiao Chen still ......

Syllable!

There doesn't seem to be any difference from the previous two times.

The same resounding slap fell on the face of the gray-shirted old man with a bewildered face.

What domineering spirit, what innate coercion, was slapped down by this slap, they all retreated like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

The rest is only confused!

"How could it be ......"

Deng Yuanwu, who was holding Xiao Chen's right foot, only felt that God was playing a joke on him.

Is this guy really human?

"Now, are you still going to say that I want to let you go?"

Xiao Chen ignored the gray-shirted old man, but looked down at Deng Yuanwu.

"Don't, you can't kill me, I'm a master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect like a cloud......"

Deng Yuanwu was frightened and struggled violently.

"A master like a cloud taught you this kind of waste?"

Xiao Chen was disdainful, and flicked his fingers with a sword qi.

Shout!

The sword qi pierced Deng Yuanwu's forehead, killing him instantly.

Young Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, die!

"You killed the young master?"

The gray-shirted old man stood in front of Xiao Chen, revealing a look of horror.

He was really stunned by a slap, and watched Xiao Chen kill Deng Yuanwu, but he was powerless to stop it.

Xiao Chen looked back at him and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about going back and being punished, because you will also die here!"

If you have started to kill, how can you stop there?

The gray-shirted old man's pupils shrank.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Escape!

Although Xiao Chen is young, his ability is too weird, even if he is innate, he is not his opponent.

Thinking of this, he had no reservations, and turned around to retreat.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but despise it.

This gray-shirted old man was a genuine congenital, but he was slapped by Xiao Chen as soon as he ran out.

Seeing the young master being killed, and wanting to flee without a fight, it was too embarrassing.

But is he too cowardly, or is Xiao Chen too strong?

Xiao Chen stood in place, as if he had no intention of chasing or intercepting, and let the gray-shirted old man run out.

But as soon as he ran to the door, he bumped into a person head-on.

"Fan Nanxing!"

"President Fan!"

"President Fan is here!"

"President!"

The arrival of Fan Nanxing instantly sparked a craze.

President of the Xingwu Association, the first master in Jiangnan, and a powerhouse at the level of congenital strength.

Xiao Chen doesn't even pay attention to the innate powerhouse, so if there is still one person in Jiangnan Province who can suppress Xiao Chen, there is only Fan Nanxing.

"Are you from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?" Fan Nanxing stared at the gray-shirted old man and frowned.

"That's right, the old decay is the elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. ”

The gray-shirted old man identified himself, and no longer thought about running away, and said with a slight hint of respect:

"I have heard that President Fan is benevolent and righteous, and there is now a thief who killed my young master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and I also ask President Fan to uphold justice!"

In recent years, the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate has often been in and out of the world, acting perversely, and there is no one in sight.

But its strong strength is daunting, so the major family forces have chosen to befriend the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Even if the Star Martial Association faces the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it is also a friendly attitude.

At least, it won't be easily provoked.

At the same time, the four teenagers of the Star Martial Arts Association helped Guo Feng to come to Fan Nanxing.

"President, you want to avenge Senior Brother, that kid beat Senior Brother like this!"

Fan Nanxing's gaze fell on Guo Feng, and a hint of vague anger flashed in his expression.

Seeing this, everyone was not shocked and pinched a cold sweat again.

It is said that Fan Nanxing intends to accept Guo Feng as an apprentice, and must value him very much.

Xiao Chen's humiliation of Guo Feng is tantamount to slapping Fan Nanxing in the face, how can Fan Nanxing not be angry?

Is another big war about to break out?

In the face of the strong Gangjin, no matter how evil Xiao Chen is, he should have to drink hatred, right?

However, just when everyone was suspicious, they heard Xiao Chen shouting coldly: "Fan Nanxing, kill him!"

This tone is equivalent to a command.

Everyone was surprised, thinking that Xiao Chen was too self-righteous, right?

Order Fan Nanxing?

Who does he think he is?

It's just that, to everyone's disbelief, Fan Nanxing only hesitated for a moment before he really raised his hand.

With a palm, he slammed into the unprepared gray-shirted old man.

(End of chapter)