Longji Mountain area.

All kinds of discussions, rolling in.

Before, because he was kept in his bones, he thought that this true martial arts family that suddenly appeared had a background like Nie Fengyun said himself, daring to suppress the five major royal families without being angry.

Nowadays.

Finally, the East Window incident happened.

Yu Feng, who was in the Twelfth Realm, not only died in the Luoluo River, but he didn't even cross the threshold of the Chu family.

At this moment, he lost Nie Fengyun, the Great Protector of the Twelve Realms.

Completely empty-hearted.

There is neither yesterday's high nor full of capital.

Now, under the questioning of countless people in Longji Mountain, he is just hiding in the Sword Forging Pavilion and becoming a completely shrunken turtle.

Liu Zongshan saw all this in his eyes.

The longer I watched it, the more bitter I felt.

If he knew that Nie Fengyun was so useless, he would not dare to offend the five major royal families without permission.

Now, the wood is complete.

Liu Zongshan wants to stay out of the matter, which is basically impossible.

Not only that, but whether Nie Fengyun can leave Longji Mountain alive or not depends on two questions.

"Let that Chu Xuan be arrogant for a while, wait, wait, wait......"

Nie Fengyun clenched the teacup with his five fingers, and his expression pretended to be calm.

Liu Zongshan put his hands into his sleeves, and his tone was depressed, "Nie Shao, what we are thinking about now is how to live." ”

"The third prince of Chu is not a soft-hearted person, this time he unscrupulously provoked the Chu royal family, if he has no real ability, don't talk big."

This sentence.

made Nie Fengyun's face suddenly turn white.

The self-confidence that had finally been gathered was like a dam completely bursting at this moment, so that the ten fingers of both hands trembled again.

This time, it's not big, it's not small.

Entrusted with the explanation of the patriarch of the family, that is, the uncle, this time he came all the way, on the one hand, to show the family background and profound strength.

On the other hand, it is also the battle of the gods, and Nie Fengyun can represent the Nie family to play a personal style.

A wealthy family.

The most important thing is the door will.

Since the Nie family has already released words that they want to participate in the battle of the gods, and they have said in advance that Nie Fengyun will win glory for Huaxia.

Now, Nie Fengyun avoided fighting.

Among them, the biggest reason is, of course, that he did not dare to encounter the third prince of Chu head-on.

But, one way or another.

Once the war is avoided, once the public retreats.

With the strict family law of the Nie family, he Nie Fengyun retreated from the battle, damaged the prestige of the door, and would definitely suffer from the family law when he returned.

Jin, maybe he will die in the hands of Chu Xuan.

If you retreat, you will not be able to escape the disposal of the family law.

After all, in the world-renowned war, Nie Fengyun not only did not participate in it, but also lost the dignity of the family.

Even if you don't die, you have to shed a layer of skin.

After sorting out these intricate connections alone, the expression on Nie Fengyun's face became more and more exciting, sometimes blue and white, sometimes dazed and helpless.

Liu Zongshan sat on the ground dejectedly, covered with cold sweat.

This Nie Fengyun can be regarded as completely cowardly.

"That Nie Shao, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, hurry up and come out to participate in the battle of the gods."

"I heard that you want to show your personal style, why, you haven't taken the initiative to show up yet?"

Longji Mountain area.

The ridicule of Nie Fengyun is still like a tide of mountains and seas, and there is an endless stream.

The sound was so loud that the Sword Forging Pavilion was separated by a wall, and it was difficult to stop Youyou's mouth.

"The young handsome man from the Nie family, it turns out to be such a waste, I don't know, where did he get the confidence to dare to be tough with the five royal families?"

"It's really an eye-opener, I don't have any skills, but I dare to brag."

Through walls and ears.

Nie Fengyun faced these mocking words.

There is no other way than to pretend that nothing has happened.

At this time, the mountain rain is falling.

Sarufei Hanzo, who arrived in the Longji Mountain area first, is waiting for his opponent to take the stage.

Shen An'an and Chu Xuan, who set off at different times and arrived at the top of the mountain at the same place, walked side by side.

Ape Fei Hanzang, who was already hanging a jade sword and looked extremely irritable, was circling around in place, and finally heard some wind and grass in a quiet atmosphere.

Look back.

Shen Anan and Chu Xuan appeared one after another.

"Huaxia rats, finally dare to show up, haha."

Ape Fei Hanzo pressed the jade sword tightly with his five fingers, and laughed unabashedly.

Sleeping Maniac Fourteen Lang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also opened his eyes, glanced at Chu Xuan lightly, and then targeted Shen An'an.

"Compared to the Huaxia martial artists I met in my father's generation, you are quite brave."

"Back then, if it weren't for the murder of my father by the treacherous martial artists of Huaxia, otherwise, he would not have been besieged, let alone defeated."

"The Chinese people, who are not victorious, have always been spurned."

After that, Sleepy Fourteen Lang stroked his beard and sighed for a long time.

His eyes were full of shame and mockery.

Shen An'an lowered his gaze and played with the taste, "How did I hear that there was a ronin named Sleep Maniac Taro back then, because he had no mouth to hide, he was finally suppressed with one hand, not to mention, and he couldn't even pull out his sword halfway?" ”

"If it weren't for the use of Dongying ninjutsu, whether he could go back alive or not depends on two words."

Shen Anan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Sleep Maniac Taro is your father?" How is it that a rat who was beaten back then and fled in desperation became a heroic character in your mouth? ”

"Nonsense, my father's martial virtues are noble and obvious to all, how can he escape from the battle?" Sleepy Maniac Fourteen Lang said angrily.

The King of the North sneered, "Obvious to all? ”

"Master, this Chinese thief, dare to humiliate the Taishizun, the disciple asks for a shot, so that he can teach him a lesson." Ape Fei Hanzo, angry and angry.

Chu Xuan sighed secretly.

This Fusang ronin, who is half a head shorter than himself, is too unscrupulous and dares to single out the king of the north.

is not afraid, in anger, Shen Anan slapped him to death.

"Your disciple?"

Shen Anan turned his gaze, his eyes were dull.

Don't wait for the sleep madness Fourteen Lang to open his mouth.

A momentum like a tidal wave bombarded the entire area in an instant, and Ape Fei Hanzo, who was just about to take the initiative to fight, reached out and touched the hilt of the jade sword.

The next second.

His movements were almost frozen, frozen in place.

What a terrifying killing intent!

It all shrouded him, making his pores all over his body terrified.

"This, this ......"

Ape Fei Hanzo was not stupid, and after feeling that this middle-aged man was not easy to deal with, he immediately withdrew a few steps, shrank his head, and did not dare to move.

"Well, since it is the opponent of the master, then the master will subdue it himself, and the disciple is willing to let go and not fight with it."

Sarufei Hanzo was silent for a long time and threw out a word.

Chu Xuan smiled dumbly, "Since you're afraid, admit it." ”

This sentence completely made Sarufei Hanzo angry.

"What are you, my lord, what's the matter with you? Looking for death? ”

Ape Fei Hanzo didn't dare to continue to shout with the king of the northern realm, but seeing that Chu Xuan was about the same age as himself, he couldn't help but open his mouth and scold.

Chu Xuan touched his chin, killing intent!