Eighty chapters are a few more fights

Chu Tianxing shook his head: "Don't ask, if the young patriarch doesn't want our Chu family to lose, just do it." ”

"Hmph!" Chu Gujun clenched his fists and quickly came to the competition platform with a black face.

At this time, all the families were surprised.

"What is the Chu family doing? and let their young patriarch go to war?"

"To deal with a small family like the Zhao family, you also have to let the main young patriarch take action?"

"There won't be no one in the Chu family, right? Or does this young patriarch like to play prestige?"

......

At this time, looking at the children of the Zhao family opposite, Chu Gujun had a gloomy face: "You waste, give me death quickly!"

"You ......" The children of the Zhao family frowned and looked at Chu Gujun: "Young patriarch of the Chu family, please pay attention to your words. ”

"Pay attention to your fart words!" A roar of rage, but Chu Gujun made an instant move: "Today, Lao Tzu is going to beat you wastes one by one!"

The children of the Zhao family were suddenly shocked, and the momentum of the sixfold qi cultivation on their bodies quickly dispersed, wanting to compete with Chu Gujun, but ......

"Ahhh......h

Offstage.

Liu Xuan couldn't bear to look at it: "This son of the Zhao family is so pitiful...... Young master, the young patriarch seems to be very angry...... It's horrible......"

Chu Tianxing shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, just a few more fights, and he won't be angry." ”

Chu Jiuli frowned slightly, a little puzzled by Chu Tianxing's actions. However, this conference competition still has to rely on Chu Tianxing. Therefore, he didn't say much and waited for the result.

A moment later.

"Stop!" The patriarch of the Zhao family couldn't help but shout: "Chu family's! You guys are too much! You win this game, stop it!"

Everyone looked at the children of the Zhao family on the competition platform with sympathetic eyes.

"Hmph. Chu Gujun snorted coldly and stopped attacking. Then he looked at the children of the Zhao family who were twitching slightly on the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Waste, get out of here!"

"You!" The patriarch of the Zhao family had a gloomy face: "Young patriarch of the Chu family, don't go too far!"

"Ahem. The mayor of Sanli Town coughed lightly, and also spoke: "The young patriarch of the Chu family, this Sanli Wujie Conference is a civilized martial arts, please pay attention to the words and the proportions of your actions." ”

Chu Gujun frowned, and it was not good to attack the mayor of Sanli Town, so he looked coldly at the Zhao family and the others, with a gloomy face: "Who else from the Zhao family! Hurry up and come up for me!"

Seeing Chu Gujun's expression, and the children of the Zhao family who were tragically ravaged, the children of the Zhao family swallowed slightly, their eyes dodged, and they all showed the intention of retreating.

The head of the Zhao family was angry, and pointed to a Zhao family disciple and shouted: "Tianhu! you go up and meet this young patriarch of the Chu family for a while, don't embarrass our Zhao family!"

"Uh......" The corners of Zhao Tianhu's mouth twitched: "Patriarch, this ...... He ......"

"What's he!?" The Zhao family elder was furious and kicked Zhao Tianhu's ass: "Hurry up and give it to me!"

"Ah!" shouted, under the coercion of the Zhao family patriarch, Zhao Tianhu finally hardened his head and came to the competition platform tremblingly.

At this time, Chu Gujun stared at Zhao Tianhu with a gloomy face, like a tiger about to kill its prey.

Zhao Tianhu swallowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.