Chapter 770: Xuanwu is gone

Cai Tian died, died in Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Overseas Monk, 4762, Dragon Rider, the biggest forces in the Chinese cultivation world!

A good man is hard to defeat with four punches, and the old man will also be beaten to death by random punches, thinking that Cai Tian is also a generation of heroes, he was besieged to death like this, and his eyes were not closed when he died.

Blind to death, full of resentment!

Xuanwu, Zhang Yuchen, Bing Ji, Yu Minxuan...... , Almost all the people who participated in the war were wounded, among which Xuanwu and Yu Minxuan were the weakest and the most seriously injured, only Chen Yi controlled the large array, and the injuries were the lightest, but Rao was like this, after the end of the war, he was no longer human, gray-faced, and his clothes were broken, just like a worker who worked in the quarry for three days and three nights in a row.

The battle was so noisy!

The scuffle of one of the top monks in Huaxia almost wiped out the little Zhenwu Mountain!

The trees are broken and exposed to the white stubble, the mountains and rocks fly horizontally as if a landslide accident has occurred, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, like a huge iron plow, carving the earth out of a chaotic ravine more than one meter deep.

The turf was blown away, the trees were discounted, and some of the weaker monks, even if they hid from a distance to watch the battle, were hit by the flying stones, and their heads were broken and bleeding, and the wolves rushed to the pigs.

In the end, Cai Tian, a generation of heroes, after exhausting his strength, was unwilling and hated it.

The sound was like thunder, shaking half of Xiangyang City, and the aftermath shook the entire Chinese cultivation world!

Even if Phoenix and Xuanwu are there, there is a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping in 4762 far away in the capital, movement is one thing, and Cai Tian is dead is another.

The death of Cai Tianze is a loss for Huaxia, but for many people, it is good news enough to put 10,000 whips.

Every late-stage monk is an incomparably precious resource, which can be met but not sought, aircraft cannons and even atom ~ bullets can be mass-produced, but monks in the late stage of the transformation cannot be mass-produced.

But if they didn't leave Cai Tianze, the Huaxia cultivation world, which was already in chaos, would be even more chaotic.

For many people, they would rather face the steel guns and artillery than bear the crazy revenge of the late-stage cultivators, in front of them, it is impossible to die!

But fortunately, the damned are all dead, the deserving ones are alive, and the undead are no longer threatened.

- "Hey, have you heard, we have an earthquake in Xiangyang!"

At a morning market, the vegetable seller aunt with a big belly and a round waist and fat meat said to the young man who fried fried fritters next to her.

"Earthquake? Why haven't I heard about it? Where did we get the earthquake in Xiangyang!"

The young man who sold fritters said at a glance, he didn't feel anything, and it was estimated that this aunt with long mouths and ears didn't know where to hear the gossip.

"I can't lie to you, I put it on the news last night, and the expert said that it is more than three levels. ”

Seeing that the young man didn't believe it, the vegetable seller was a little anxious, and argued with a red face, "What's the earthquake, by the way, the source of the earthquake is the place where the earthquake occurred, in Zhenwu Mountain, let me tell you, several small hills have collapsed, I heard it with bad ears, didn't you hear it?"

"Oh, you said there was a big stir yesterday!"

The young man was pulling the fritters in the oil pot, and suddenly realized, but he immediately showed a look of disdain, and continued: "You also believe the words of the experts, if you believe in the experts these days, the sows can go up the tree! How big is the movement of the three-level earthquake, not even a mallet can shake down, can it collapse the mountain? Don't talk about it! It is estimated that the relatives of the leader set fire cannons in the mountain to open the mountain, and let the people of the earthquake bureau carry the black pot!"

"Indeed, the words of the experts these years cannot be believed!"

A man and a woman sat in the young man's stall, eating fritters, and Herod was drinking hot soy milk, and overheard the conversation between the two, one of the bandaged men said.

The young man, and the beautiful woman in camouflage uniform, said: "Boss, what's the matter with your head and arms, why are they all painted?"

"What else is going on, isn't it just that someone on the mountain you said set off a cannon, and I didn't say a word, uncle, I almost collapsed Lao Tzu!"

The young man seemed to be a little angry.

"Boss, it can't be Zhenwu Mountain, right?"

"If it's not Zhenwu Mountain, where is it?"

The young man said angrily.

"Is it really a cannon?"

The young man was immediately happy, "You're too unlucky, haven't you?"

"It's not a dripping ......"

As soon as the man spoke, he was pulled by the woman in camouflage uniform, and said to the young man who fried fritters, "Don't listen to his nonsense, this is yesterday when I got drunk and fell while driving, if I was bombed by the bombardment of the mountain, can I still sit here now?"

The aunt who sells vegetables heard the conversation of several people from afar, and she was also very happy, and a pair of bright big iron teeth were dazzling under the rising sun, "Haha, I, if it is really Kaishan that is blown up, your kid will be designated to lie in the hospital and pretend to be dead to compensate!"

The man also laughed loudly, "Also, don't kill them!"

"Hey, young man, just blow it, people are relatives of the leader, can you be blackmailed? Before you could ask for money, you were already rolled up and thrown on the street......

…… Phoenix was extremely speechless, I really couldn't understand why Chen Yi was still joking at this time, everyone else was anxious and busy, Cai Tian was dead, Cao Yixian was abolished, the number one seed player of the Huaxia Cultivation Association was gone, and many sects were frantically collecting information about Bashan's death, hoping that in this last game, the latecomer would prevail and win the position of president in one fell swoop.

But Chen Yi is good, not only should he eat and drink, but also chat and fart, fooling the guy who sells fritters, Phoenix really doesn't know whether to say that he has confidence in himself, or whether he is slow to wait for others to take half a beat.

But after thinking about it, Phoenix was also relieved, it was best for her Chen Yi to go on after realizing it, even if she quit and stayed away from this treacherous muddy water, she was extremely happy.

This is the exact opposite of what she had in mind.

People will always change, and the more they experience, the more they change, which is why many newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers have become deep old bureaucrats who only dare to dangle in their own circles with the passage of time.

The more experiences I have, the different environments, the changes in understanding, and the more awe I have.

Xuanwu is a person who yearns for power very much, and at 4762, he coveted the position of the next minister, but Fu Qianli didn't like him, and he didn't want a person who had nothing to do with various sects to take over 4762, so he repeatedly failed to do so.

However, the president of the Huaxia Repair Association is different, a non-governmental organization, completely free from the control of 4762 and the high-level, and no one can stop him from earning and robbing with conspiracy.

Before that, Phoenix didn't think that Chen Yi would lose much to Xuanwu, compared to strength, Chen Yi was not worse than Xuanwu, compared to brains, Chen Yi rarely suffered, Chen Yi, who was carrying the name of the dragon rider on her back, was far better than Xuanwu.

But now it was different, because Phoenix deeply felt the horror of her robe, which usually said very little.

The city is deep, and the scheming is like the sea!

No one knew that he and Cai Tianze had such a complicated relationship with the Quanzhen Sect, and no one knew when and how he persuaded some Quanzhen disciples of Maoshan Longhu Mountain to fight against Cai Tianze together!

These are not the things that make Phoenix the most fearful, what makes her most jealous is that Xuanwu has become a wild horse that has escaped, and the evil wolf who has broken free from the shackles is moving forward madly on his own path!

Yesterday afternoon, after the dust settled, when Phoenix reported the chaos to Fu Qianli, she got a news that shocked her, following Chen Yi, Xuanwu also took the initiative to withdraw from 4762!

Without the shackles of 4762 and the restraint of Fu Qianli, God knows what Xuanwu can do, and if someone gets in his way, what will be the result?

The next Cai Tianze?

"Squeak!"

At this moment, a silver-gray sedan stopped on the side of the road not far away, dark as night but shining, exaggerated shape but without a trace of impetuousness, but it looks stable like a mountain, the vertical grille is like a straight nose bridge, the two headlights in front of it are like a pair of tiger eyes, domineering and awe-inspiring, even the vegetable aunt who doesn't know anything about cars also thinks that this sedan chair must be worth a lot of money, and it is worth the old nose money!

The car stopped for just a moment, attracting everyone's attention.

"Damn, what kind of car is this, domineering, it should be very expensive, right?"

On the fritter stall, a middle-aged man who was gobbling up the morning shift swallowed soy milk and shouted exaggeratedly.

The other person who was sitting at the same table with him also had his eyes lit up, "It looks like a Bentley, I've seen one before, and it feels a little like it." ”

"Bentley!"

The guy who fried the fritters didn't care that the tumbling golden fritters in the pot were slowly turning black and zooming, and shouted excitedly, "This is Rolls-Royce, the Silver Winged Angel, just came out this year, and the "Automobile Pictorial" used a whole page to introduce it, and their bosses were drooling! Damn, the local tyrant, I got it just after it was listed, and we don't have more than ten cars in the whole of China, right?"

In the eyes of everyone envious and jealous, the car door opened, and a young man walked down from above, about one meter seven, his face was a little pale, one arm was hung in front of his chest with a plaster bandage, and his surroundings sighed lightly, and in the eyes of everyone, he crossed the road and walked straight to the fritter stall.

"Mr. Chen, Phoenix, so leisurely!"

Xuanwu walked to Chen Yi and Phoenix's table, found a small Mazha and sat down, the few golden fritters left in the basket, and said, "Rub the jade with your hand, and fry it in the green oil to make it tender and yellow, well, yes, it still smells like when I left." ”

"Mr. Xuanwu likes this too?"

Chen Yi waved his hand and said to the young man who was in a daze, "Brother, give Mr. Xuanwu two too, by the way, add a bowl of soy milk." ”

"Hey, hey, good, good!"

Where would the fritter guy think that this local tyrant who drove a Rolls-Royce would come to his stall, he immediately lost his composure, and hurriedly sandwiched the fritters for Xuanwu with soy milk.

"Haha, thank you. ”

Xuanwu nodded in thanks, paused, tapped his fingers lightly on the greasy table a few times, and said, "Mr. Chen, you can call me Cao Xuanbai in the future, the Xuanwu of 4762 is gone forever!"

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