The originally silent painting boat suddenly heard a sneer, and everyone's hearts trembled, and they all looked over.

"Who is laughing?!"

Ding Peng said coldly.

Wu Qing, who was dressed in men's clothes, swaggered out, didn't look at Ding Peng, but said contemptuously to Li Jinglun:

"You said that Chu Kunlun is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, and he has no real skills, hehe, it's really shameful. No matter how bad Chu Kunlun's strength is, he is still a Wang Realm Grandmaster, what qualifications do you have to judge as a junior? ”

"Besides, even if your ancestor is here, you have to be in awe of Chu Kunlun, you are just a sister-in-law, and you dare to make a big deal here?"

"Who are you, are you trying to provoke my Li family?"

Li Jinglun's face sank, and he said coldly.

"I just can't get used to seeing people here."

Wu Qing looked at Li Jinglun with his hands behind his back:

"Let's not say that Chu Kunlun is familiar with your ancestor, but he defeated the Western powerhouse and won back face for my Chinese martial arts world. At that time, I never saw your ancestor make a move. Now I want to use his name to command the heroes, I'm afraid it can't be said. ”

Wu Qing's words were reasonable, although everyone didn't dare to speak out, they were related.

"This girl is causing me trouble again."

Chu Yi shook his head helplessly, got up and walked over.

Wu Qing winked at him, quite proud, as if he was showing off his might.

"Look for death!"

Ding Peng stomped on the ground, and Huo Ran rushed out, leaving a small pit on the hard ground. At the same time, the aura of his whole body skyrocketed, as if he had been reborn, and the distance of five or six zhang passed in an instant.

He has been cultivated by the Li family since he was a child, and has grown from a lonely and unknown person to a master at the peak of the ninth rank, and he is grateful to the Li family.

"This is the peak master of the ninth stage, the Li family really has a deep heritage, just a random guard has such strength, it seems that Jiangnan is really going to fall into their hands."

Jiang Zhulu's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart.

He is also the peak of the ninth stage, and he has stayed in this realm for many years, but he does not think that he is Ding Peng's opponent.

The figure was like electricity, faster than the galloping horse, Ding Peng came with his fist like a cannonball, and the majestic momentum made everyone change in shock.

They all live in modern cities, and the most powerful they have ever seen on weekdays is probably the underground black fist or special forces, and they are almost frightened in the face of the peak blow of the Qi Sect.

Some martial artists who knew the goods were even more solemn, and with the power of this punch alone, Ding Peng was comparable to a half-step grandmaster.

However, just as Ding Peng rushed to Wu Qing at a gallop, a figure stopped in front of him, and at the same time stretched out a hand and held his fist steadily.

In an instant, the painting boat, which was originally surging with murderous energy, immediately calmed down and returned to calm.

"Huh?"

Ding Peng closed his fist and looked at the man in front of him.

"Who are you who dare to take care of the affairs of the Li family?"

"You don't deserve to know, get out."

Chu Yi waved his hand, too lazy to explain.

At the same time, he pulled Wu Qing and walked back.

"Ahh

Since Ding Peng became famous, when has he been despised like this, he immediately shouted violently and swung his fist, and his strength has more than doubled compared to before.

Time seemed to stand still, and his speed faster than lightning couldn't be slower in Chu's eyes.

An ordinary hand stretched out, like a father beating his son, and shook it at will.

Bang!

Ding Peng, who was tall and big, and had more than 200 pounds, was shot out and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Jiang Chengyan's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt that his estimation was wrong.

Li Jinglun could no longer maintain a calm and breezy expression on his face.

Zhang Chunyang held the folding fan tightly in his hand, and the fan bone had been pinched off.

"I'll go, this is a fierce man, the peak of the ninth stage can't beat him in the face? Could it be that this kid is a half-step Xuan Realm? ”

"When did I have such a powerful character in Jiangnan Martial Arts, this skill is at least the peak of the Qi Sect or the half-step Xuan Realm."

Everyone present exclaimed.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to hurt my Li family's children, do you want to be my enemy?"

Li Jinglun's eyes were like torches, and he scanned the past like a sword.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to question me, if your ancestor is here, I may be able to say a few words to him, as for you, you are not qualified enough."

Chu Yi shook his head and looked at him with a glance.

"Arrogance! It's so arrogant! ”

Whether it is the huge rich people in Jiangnan Province or the bigwigs of those underground forces, they are all shocked.

Someone dares to despise Li Jinglun in public, isn't this a slap in the face of the Li family?

"I don't care about other places, but Jiangnan is my favorite territory, if you want to get involved, this seat will not be spared."

Chu Yi didn't care about the other party's face and said indifferently.

"Presumptuous!"

Rao is city government is extremely deep, and Li Jinglun couldn't bear it anymore, and the breath of his whole body skyrocketed to the extreme.

He was only twenty years old, and he was already a half-step Xuan Realm cultivator, and he would definitely be able to achieve a grandmaster in time, and he was a rare martial arts genius.

"His aura is obviously stronger than the ordinary half-step Xuan Realm, and he can enter the Grandmaster Realm almost at any time, could it be that these six major families really have any peerless inheritance?"

Chu Yi thought secretly.

"Insult my Li family, I want you to pay the price!"

Li Jinglun was full of real anger, and just as he was about to make a move, a sigh came from the darkness on the shore.

Subconsciously, a cyan figure stepped on the Qinhuai River and flew over.

He carried his hands behind his back, and he looked calm, and the waves of the water parted automatically as if they were pilgrimage.

Smack.

The sound of footsteps was clear, and in the eyes of everyone who were shocked and inexplicable, the man fell steadily into the painting boat.

"Uncle Liang!"

Seeing the visitor, Li Jinglun was surprised and delighted.

"Aren't you in the clan, why did you come to Jinlin?"

"You came to Jinlin alone, the head of the family can't rest assured, let me follow in secret."

Uncle Liang sighed and turned his head to look at Chu Yi.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were not angry and self-assured, and the whole person stood there like a sharp sword, stabbing directly at Tianyu.

The rich tycoons in the banquet hall were overwhelmed by his fierce aura, and they were in a cold sweat.

"Grandmaster, this is Grandmaster!"

A warrior said in a trembling voice.

That terrifying coercion is not much stronger than Li Jinglun in the half-step Xuan Realm,

"Is this the power of the Xuanjing Grandmaster, it is indeed too powerful."

Jiang Chengyan's heart was shocked and secretly happy at the same time.

"Chu Yi, Chu Yi, I offended Li Gongzi, look at how you die."

"Alas, this son is not bad, Jinglun, you are probably not his opponent."

Uncle Liang said indifferently, and then walked in front of Chu Yi again.

"Young man, for the sake of your good talent, as long as you are willing to submit to my Li family, not only will you not be held accountable for the crime of killing Ding Peng, but you can also be regarded as a guest, and you will be honored, rich, and stunning beauties at your fingertips."

"Sounds like a good idea."

Chu nodded slightly, as if he was a little moved.

"Uncle Liang really has extraordinary means, not only to resolve the conflict, but also to recruit strong people for my family, which is really clever."

Li Jinglun secretly admired.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Yi was going to be recruited by the Li family, they heard him laugh and laugh:

"I'm sorry, though, I'm not interested."

Uncle Liang's originally smiling face immediately became gloomy.

"If Your Excellency refuses, then be prepared to take responsibility for Ding Peng's death."

"Oh? How to be responsible? ”

"Murder pays for life."

Uncle Liang slowly spit out four words.

Li Jinglun was already impatient and urged:

"Uncle Liang, what nonsense to talk to him, just kill him."

At this time, the focus of the audience was focused on the two of them, especially Uncle Liang, who appeared as a rare grandmaster figure, as if his words could control everyone's life and death.

"Boy, I've already given you a chance, since you want to die, then I'll fulfill you."

Uncle Liang chuckled and reached out with his big hand.

Li Jinglun smiled brightly, turned to everyone:

"If anyone has any objection to what I just said, they can raise it, but the end will be the same as that kid."

He is full of confidence, with Uncle Liang's skills, even in the family with many masters, he can be ranked in the top ten, he is already a veteran master in the middle of the Xuan Realm, and he has a chance to enter the later stage, and he will definitely not be able to hold up a move in his hands.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of horror, and even Zhang Chunyang, who had always been indifferent, was pale.

"What's going on?"

Li Jinglun felt a hint of bad in his heart, and immediately turned around, but saw a white dressed man standing with his hands in his hands, looking at him with interest.

Not far away, a green coat fell to the ground, and there was a palm-sized depression in his chest, which directly shattered his heart and killed him on the spot.

"What?!"

Li Jinglun was struck by lightning.