In the face of the strength displayed by a newly opened firm, the Supreme Pavilion is undoubtedly at the top of this White City, and those potential provocates, after seeing the fate of the Fu family, have also dispelled the idea of doing evil, and a sense of awe rose in their hearts towards this Supreme Pavilion. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Shen Yiyi saw the four 'women' returning indifferently, a gentle smile appeared on her pretty face, and nodded to Cheng Wushuang, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she was a little shocked, the four young 'women' who killed people with their swords were so fierce, they could still bloom with such a kind and gentle smile freely, what kind of mentality is this?

Shen Yiyi couldn't help but sigh secretly: Sure enough, the people who followed Cheng Wushuang belonged to monster-level existences.

Du Sha sighed at this time, and the thoughts in her heart were the same as Shen Yiyi, and glanced at Cheng Lianxin and the other four 'women' with the eyes of a monster, and suddenly thought that there were a total of thirteen people around Cheng Wushuang, wondering if these thirteen people were all such demons.

Shen Chang on the pavilion saw this scene, and his eyes widened slightly in shock, and he used the cultivation of the fifth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm to kill the ninth transformation martial artist of the Xuan Transformation Realm, and he knew the difficulty better than anyone else.

The sixth change of the Xuan Transformation Realm can be a hurdle, and the martial artists who have reached the sixth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm can easily crush the ten martial artists of the fifth transformation of the Xuan Transformation Realm, but those four young 'women' actually ignore this huge difference in strength, this combat power is really terrifying.

What surprised Shen Chang even more was that the bloodline power displayed by these four young 'women' seemed to be the same, and almost all of them were ancient-level bloodlines, which made him wonder if Cheng Wushuang was the hermit's ancient bloodline family.

However, thinking that these people's cultivation realm was very low, it also dispelled his unrealistic idea, an ancient bloodline family, no matter how it was, could be at the top of the power, at this age, it was already at the level of the realm spirit realm!

This provocative battle with a huge disparity in strength ended, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

In the dissipating crowd, several "pale" and "gloomy" figures appeared.

Because of his intense anger, one of the thin young men violently shattered the jade folding fan in his hand, turned around and left, followed by more than a dozen followers.

This person is Sima Qing!

"Who gathered the intelligence!"

"Didn't you say that these guys have no power and no background? Why is the combat power so good!"

His words were full of a thick 'color' of fear, and the anger brought by that fear made a trace of spark appear in his gloomy eyes.

"Back to my master, when I investigated, I did come from Heavenly Netherworld City, without any background or origin. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that a martial artist of the Xuan Transformation Realm would be able to kill the Domain Master Realm so easily!

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be forty years old, his strength had reached the peak level of the Xuan Transformation Realm, there was a hint of fear in his tone, his eyes flickered because of fear, his forehead was faint, and cold beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

If the Fu family hadn't made the first move just now, and they had been hiding in the crowd to watch the battle, I am afraid that today, they would have been planted in the hands of the young man in black.

Sima Qing said coldly: "I thought I could take down that little scrap, but I didn't expect it to be so strong that in the face of three domain master realm martial artists at the same time, they can all be killed with ease, this strength, at least has the cultivation of the domain master realm who has comprehended the meaning of the three 'gates'!"

With his strength, he has only comprehended a 'door' Dao meaning, and the entourage of the two domain master realms around him is only a little stronger than him, and their strength is almost only a little stronger than the Fu family.

If it is a head-on confrontation with Cheng Wushuang, it is estimated that the death will not be worse than those in the Fu family.

Thinking of this, Sima Qing held back his anger, originally said today that he stepped on Cheng Wushuang's kid, and then took the three beautiful 'women' back to the mansion, but before the war started, he was frightened back by the combat power shown by that kid.

This kind of scumbag makes him feel very uncomfortable when he is arrogant on weekdays.

For having the identity of the son of the king of the county, how majestic he is on weekdays, and now, he doesn't even dare to stand up and put a fart on others, and the extremely high self-esteem and vanity dare to 'play' make the corners of his mouth clench his teeth gurgle.

He is not a stupid person, some things know regression, just like now, he knows that as the dispersed crowd fades, it must be the best result, if he wants to 'get' Cheng Wushuang to die and get those three delicate beautiful 'women', then he has to think long-term, at least he needs to return to Yuanjun and send a domain master under his father.

"Master, let's just slip back and not find the field?"

A headless servant whispered.

These words made Sima Qing angry, and said: "What do you think? Just rely on your group of wastes, it is estimated that you can't even afford to bear a move and a half, why should I lose that face, if I don't die, I will take my life." ”

Then he smiled coldly: "And Shen Yiyi's 'female' person, she is so close to this kid, I don't know if she really has a 'leg' with this kid!"

Thinking of the 'female' person he was pursuing, not only did he reject him, but also had such a 'leg' with other men, and this man was also surrounded by beautiful 'females'! Suddenly, the powerful fire of jealousy, as well as the anger spreading in his chest, made him clench his fists, and his arms trembled slightly.

"Forget it, when I return to Yuanjun, I'll prepare for the Heroes Trial Conference!"

"Once I win, when I come to Xiangjun again, I don't believe that Cheng Wushuang can still beat me, as well as Shen Yiyi, and that group of 'women', I will accept them all as concubines!"

"Haha......"

Laughing wildly, Sima Qing waved his sleeves and walked away with a somewhat hideous face.

Seeing this, his entourage thought that Sima Qing was frightened by Cheng Wushuang's combat power, and he was a little crazy, so he laughed out loud for no reason, and couldn't help but mourn silently for their master, and at the same time felt a sense of fear for the black-clothed young man Cheng Wushuang.

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The Fu family's mansion is located not far from the center of the city, the most prosperous area.

An old man with white eyebrows holding a teacup shattered the teacup in his hand.

"What! Fu Cheng is dead!"

The old man's vicissitudes of life contracted violently, his thin body trembled suddenly, his white eyebrows rose high with his widening eyes, his forehead was full of black lines, and his face was 'colored' in a few breaths, and 'gloomy' sank.

"Say, who killed it?" the white-eyed old man asked the black-clothed warrior beside him.

"The head of the Hui family is a young man named Cheng Wushuang, the pavilion master of the Supreme Pavilion!"

When the white-eyed old man heard this, he snorted coldly, the fierce intent in his eyes bloomed, and his face instantly turned hideous.

He was angry that someone in this Baicheng would dare to kill someone from his Fu family, and his remorse was following Fu Cheng's 'nature' and asking him to smash the newly opened Supreme Pavilion.

"Hey, my Fu family's 'elite' junior is one less, and the Elite Trial Conference will start in a month!Fu Cheng, how can you die so easily!"

Fu Cheng grew up under his watch, and the family gave Fu Cheng too many resources, in order to one day, he could get a ranking in the Elite Trial Conference, and he would shock the prestige of the clan, but unfortunately, he actually fell into the hands of a foreign boy!

"Pass on my words, call on the martial artists of the whole clan to step on the Supreme Pavilion!"

In the end, the white-eyed old man commanded the clansmen around him in a tough and low tone, with a sense of hatred.