Chapter 14: Boys Are Not Like Mortals
"Meet the Emperor Supreme!"
Uncle Long's waist bent ninety degrees, bowed to Wang Zhong, and said with cold sweat on his forehead: "Cheng Longcheng is terrified!
"It turns out that Uncle Long next to Bei Ye is Mr. Cheng Long from the famous Zhenji and Qingliang Prefectures thirty years ago! At that time, Mr. Cheng Long's martial arts realm was already the peak of a ground-level martial artist. ”
"By now, Mr. Cheng Long must have surpassed the earth level and become a martial arts supreme powerhouse and a heaven-level martial artist. The scene of being killed by Uncle Long with one palm killed Ye Qingmei woke up the heads of the families who were too frightened, and Wei Dongqiang, the head of the Wei family, looked at Uncle Long with a dodgy look and said.
Uncle Long's ferocity in deciding life and death made Wei Dongqiang, the head of the Wei family, very frightened, and he didn't dare to look at Uncle Long directly.
"Mr. Cheng Long, a Martial Dao Supreme Heavenly Rank Martial Artist, respectfully salutes this young man and calls this young man the Emperor Supreme!
Zheng Guangming, the head of the Zheng family, immediately thought of the key point, looked at Wang Zhong, who was looking down at Uncle Long with an indifferent face, and muttered incredulously.
Everyone present listened to Zheng Guangming's words, looked at Wang Zhong with an expressionless face and Uncle Long, who didn't dare to raise his head in front of Wang Zhong, and was shocked beyond measure.
Uncle Long's name is shocking, and the time of Qingzhou Province is one round older than this young man's age, but Uncle Long is actually begging for this young man's forgiveness in fear!
The young man is not like a mortal, and the Supreme has to bow his head when he sees it!
Even the Heavenly Rank Martial Dao Supreme Powerhouse who was famous in the two states and provinces had to bow his noble head respectfully and fearfully, expressing his admiration to the young man.
"Uncle Long!" Beiye Liu Sangong muttered softly and fell silent.
Since he was a child, Cheng Long has been by his side, and Uncle Long's glory all the way in the martial arts has witnessed the glory of his rise all the way to Liu Sangong.
Without Uncle Long's conscientious follow-up and help him Liu Sangong at any time and in any place, there would be no prestige of Liu Sangong today, and there would be no prestige of Jizhou Beiye.
"Since Uncle Long was promoted to a Heavenly Rank Martial Artist, even if he is facing a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, he will not take a step back!
"Uncle Long, why is this? Why did you become lowly and begging for forgiveness? Is the Emperor Supreme? Is it the name of this young man's representative power? Or is it ......?"
There are too many questions that Liu Sangong can't figure out!
The reason is that his martial arts realm is only the peak of the earth level, and the sense of the momentum on Wang Zhong's body, he only feels that there is not much difference between it and the momentum of the martial arts supreme powerhouse and the peak martial artist of the heavenly rank.
In their Liu family, among the martial artists enshrined, there were Heavenly Rank peak martial artists.
In order to be able to distinguish the difference between the momentum of high-level martial artists, in case he offended other strange heaven-level martial artists because of unnecessary misunderstandings, Liu Sangong had felt the momentum of the heaven-level martial artists from the junior to the peak of the Liu family one by one.
Moreover, Liu Sangong didn't know at all that above the peak martial artists of the Heavenly Rank, there were even more terrifying cultivators.
Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie sisters, like his father Ling Qingyun, were filled with fear, sadness, and fear in their hearts.
No matter how Aunt Ye Qingmei treats their sisters, but Aunt Ye is still Aunt after all, and she is their mother's own sister, and when she is killed by Uncle Long in front of them, the sisters will feel a little sad.
Zhao Ziting walked up to Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie at the right time, and hugged the shoulders of the two sisters, what the sisters needed most at this time was a sense of security.
When Chen Luoying saw Zhao Ziting, he really wanted to take Zhao Ziting's place, but when he looked at Wang Zhong nearby, he had no choice but to extinguish this unrealistic thought.
Wang Zhong is an existence that even Uncle Long, who is beside Jizhou Beiye, has to bow ninety degrees to express respect, how dare he, a son of the Chen family, a third-level entrepreneur family, dare to do something that makes Wang Zhong unhappy!
The hatred and anger in Liu Xu's heart towards Wang Zhong have not been eliminated.
His gaze turned around the three beauties of Ling Bingqing, Ling Yujie and Zhao Ziting, and then looked at his silent father and the groveling Uncle Long, and a sinister aura flashed in his eyes.
"Grandpa Long is really old!" Liu Xu looked at Wang Zhong and thought in his heart: "Even if he is an emperor supreme, there is an incomparably powerful force behind him, but my father is Liu Sangong, the northern master of Jizhou!"
"In this area of Jizhou, my father is basically the emperor of the soil! The strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, no matter how big the power behind him is, he has to be suppressed by my father in Jizhou!"
"I don't believe it, he beat me first, and then I fight back, the forces behind him can still deal with me for this? My father is not a decoration!" Liu Xu had a plan in his heart.
He thought that the Emperor Supreme, just like his father Liu Sangong's Jizhou Beiye, was just a title.
Clenched his fists fiercely, Liu Xu gently raised his feet and walked slowly towards Wang Zhong and Uncle Long, who were frozen in the picture.
The main reason is that the outer hall is too quiet now, Liu Xu thought earlier that Wang Zhong's martial arts realm was one level higher than him, and he was a middle-level martial artist, if his footsteps were too loud to attract Wang Zhong's attention, he would definitely not be able to sneak attack and take revenge with his own hands.
"Do you know the Emperor Supreme?" Just when the sweat on Uncle Long's head had already dripped a small puddle of water on the ground, Wang Zhong asked in a slightly surprised tone.
Cheng Long can shout out the Emperor Supreme, and he is not wrong, the first realm of cultivation is the Emperor Rank of the Fetal Light Puxuan Realm.
"I've met an Emperor Supreme. Uncle Long hurriedly bent his waist at ninety degrees, pressed down again, and said.
"Stand up and speak. Wang Zhong said in a faint voice.
"Yes, Emperor Supreme!" Uncle Long breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and slowly straightened his waist, since the terrifying person in front of him said so, he would definitely not care about the disrespect of these people.
Once in that terrible darkness, he was the only one who survived, because the Emperor Supreme only said to let him live before he was killed!
In the end, the Emperor Supreme really didn't kill him.
Uncle Long has always felt that in the eyes of the Emperor Supreme, he doesn't care about dishonesty at all for a person who is a small nymph ant!
When the Emperor Supreme turned to leave, he realized from the last glance of the Emperor Supreme that it was the Emperor Supreme's gift to him that not killing him Cheng Long!
"I don't want any rumors to spread about today's incident! Since you like to do things, then you will do the work of cleaning up the aftermath. Wang Zhong said without any emotion in his tone.
"Yes!" Uncle Long was frightened by Wang Zhong's last words, and immediately lowered his head and said.
He understood what Wang Zhong meant when he said that you like to do things, and he was afraid that Ye Qingmei would completely anger Wang Zhong and harm everyone present, so he had no choice but to slap Ye Qingmei.
The fear of angering Wang Zhong made Uncle Long, a heaven-level intermediate martial artist, lose his sense of proportion, and he didn't take it lightly, and killed Ye Qingmei on the spot, but this was a substitute for him!
Because Uncle Long clearly felt that there was a terrifying killing intent brewing on Wang Zhong's body, Ye Qingmei would definitely die in Wang Zhong's hands.