"You...... Ji Cheng, it turns out that you actually took refuge in the three major families of Han Ren and Yang, so you have to take me seriously. ”

Tie Wuya's eyelids twitched.

Originally, he relied on the support of the Fang family and the Jiang family behind him, and recognized himself to step on the Ji family.

But now, behind the Ji family, there is also the support of the three major families that are not weak, so he has no advantage.

"The three of us are in an alliance with the Ji family, and we can't talk about who takes refuge in whom."

On the side of the three major families, a charming woman who looked to be in her thirties said with a smile, "It's your Iron Fist, while showing friendship with the Fang family and the Jiang family, and secretly entangled with the Yu family, this position is really elusive." ”

This woman is Han Qiushui, the head of the Han family.

She is actually in her forties, and she looks so young because of her advanced martial arts cultivation and her ability to maintain her appearance.

"My relationship with the Yu family is completely business, Mrs. Han doesn't want to spew blood."

Tie Wuya's face changed, but he didn't dare to scold angrily.

He can not care about Ji Cheng, but he is afraid of Han Qiushui in his heart.

Who doesn't know that in this Tianyuan Mansion, the strongest forces are the Qiao family and the Fang family, followed by the Han family.

Don't look at the Iron Fist Society and the Han family, they are both one of the top ten forces in Tianyuan Mansion, and the gap between them is actually very large.

Not to mention anything else, there is a big gap between his cultivation and Han Qiushui's cultivation alone.

He is a peak martial artist, stronger than Tie Wuya, but Han Qiushui, who cultivated the martial artist realm to the Great Perfection five years ago, is definitely stronger now.

"The business of the Iron Fist Club is really big enough, and even the Fang family and the Jiang family can't satisfy you."

Han Qiushui chuckled.

"I ......"

He was afraid of Han Qiushui, and this matter was indeed difficult to explain, Tie Wuya couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing how to answer.

While the two were talking, Xing Lao closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked again at another dark area in the cavern.

"Elder Xing doesn't need to say it, let's come out."

The next moment, in that dark area, just like the hiding place of the three Han Ren and Yang families before, a voice came out.

Before anyone came out, only hearing this voice made many people in the audience look solemn.

After everyone walked out, the atmosphere was even more silent.

There were more than two hundred warriors, the first two, a personable middle-aged man on the right and a silver-haired old man on the left.

"Father."

As soon as this group of people came out, Jiang Yi was the first to react, and walked quickly in front of the middle-aged man.

"Hmm."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly.

He is undoubtedly Jiang Yi's father, Jiang Ye of the Jiang family.

However, people's eyes were more on the silver-haired old man.

Fang Li, also after Jiang Yi, walked to the side of the silver-haired old man and said in awe: "Grandpa." ”

He is slower than Jiang Yi, because Jiang Yi has pure reverence for Jiang Ye, and he is a little more afraid in this reverence.

"Senior Fang."

Tie Wuya didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and trotted over.

Fang Jue!

The patriarch of the Fang family, now seventy years old, is not a martial artist, but a great martial artist.

Martial arts cultivation, there is still a big gap between each level, not to mention the difference in realm.

The Great Martial Master and the Martial Master are undoubtedly characters of two levels.

What's more, Fang Jue was not a new great martial artist, he was already an existence in this realm when he was sixty years old.

This kind of character, how dare Tie Wuya slack off.

But Fang Jue didn't look at Fang Li, nor did he pay attention to Tie Wuya, but locked his eyes on Xing Lao.

"I remember the last time I saw my predecessors, it was fifty years ago."

Fang Jue said slowly.

"The boy of the Fang family, it's really not something that some idiots can compare."

Xing Lao's voice was faint.

Fang family boy?

Many people feel like they are breathless.

Fang Jue, the patriarch of the Fang family, a great martial artist, was seventy years old, and he was called a kid by this decaying old man?

Moreover, looking at Fang Jue's appearance, there was not the slightest anger, as if he took it for granted.

Could it be that this old man is older than Fang Jue?

At the same time, there were many people who couldn't help but glance in the direction where Tie Wuya was.

Although Xing Lao did not name him, everyone knew that he was talking about Tie Wuyan.

A trace of shame flashed across Tie Wuya's face, but when he recalled Fang Jue's words, he seemed to remember something, and his expression turned white.

"Iron Cat, all three of you come back."

Tie Wuya's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes didn't dare to glance at where Xing Lao was.

At first, he didn't recognize Xing Lao, but if Fang Jue had it, he couldn't think of the identity of the other party, so he wouldn't be worthy of being the leader of the gang.

"Helper?"

The three iron cats were full of incomprehension and unwillingness.

"Quick, all back."

Tie Wuya was anxious and angry.

It was rare to see Tie Wuya's expression, and the three of them immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly retreated to Tie Wuya's side with other peak martial artists.

"Senior Fang."

After recalling the martial artist in the gang, Tie Wuya looked at Fang Jue as if he was asking for help.

"You don't need to look like this, what a character Xing Lao is, how can he have the leisure to worry about a junior like you."

Fang Jue didn't look back.

"Yes."

Tie Wuya didn't dare to say more, and he was more or less relieved when he heard the words, and at the same time, his back was covered with cold sweat.

Star Old!

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That's a real legendary old monster.

Legend has it that this old monster has lived for nearly a thousand years, and it is worthy of the name of the old immortal.

The reason why the Seven Star Academy is so weak can even be said to be half-dead, but other forces, including Nanping Villa, don't dare to pay attention to the Seven Star Academy, because they are afraid of this old immortal.

All along, he thought that legends were just legends, and he never thought about it.

Who would have thought that seeing this old immortal today almost angered the other party.

"Good boy, come here."

Xing Lao didn't look at Tie Wuya and the others, and beckoned to Lin Mu.

"Star Elder."

Lin Mu swept up to him and said respectfully.

"What do you think of these people?"

Xing Lao smiled and pointed to the Iron Fist Society and others.

Before Lin Mu could answer, Tie Wuya's face had changed drastically: "What do you mean by this, senior?" ”

Fang Jue also frowned: "Elder Xing, with your identity and age, there is no need to worry about such an ignorant junior, right?" ”

"The old man has a dry bone, of course, he doesn't care about anything, but young people are different, and they have suffered some grievances, and they will inevitably have to make up for it."

Xing Lao's voice was low, and the speed of sound was exactly the same for every word.

Fang Jue listened to it and was secretly awe-inspiring, this old monster's will was too terrifying, as if nothing could affect his emotions, even he couldn't do it.

However, the Iron Fist Society has interests with him, and no matter how jealous he is, he can't easily retreat, and said in a deep voice: "But the Iron Leopard of the Iron Fist Society is dead, and the loss of a martial artist can be regarded as paying the corresponding price, isn't this enough?" ”

"If it weren't for the Iron Fist Society, a murderer had already died, do you think the rest of these people would be able to retreat so peacefully?"

Elder Xing glanced at Fang Jue, then continued to look at Lin Mu with a smile, "Good boy, say it, there is an old man and I am here, you can say whatever you want." ”

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