"Who the hell is this boy?"

"Could it be that the biggest variable in this operation is him?"

"But he's just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, what can he do?"

The disciples of the Pei family and Qingyulou whispered, wondering if the young man in front of him was really related to Bei Ruohai's interception failure.

"What about your third uncle?" Bei Jinglan was an old fox after all, and he didn't get disturbed by the anger, but asked in a deep voice.

"Ah, third uncle, I don't know, I was beaten unconscious by that kid. Bei Ruohai didn't understand the situation at the moment, and explained hesitantly, when he suddenly saw Chu Chen, he suddenly shouted, "Dad, it's him, kill him!"

Chu Chen and the others looked at him with a smile, as if they were watching a joke, and this look made Bei Ruohai angry in his heart.

He is the young master of the Bei family, when has he ever been looked at with such eyes?

"Dad, what are you still rubbing, hurry up and kill him!" Bei Ruohai pointed at Chu Chen, urging.

"Shut up!" Bei was shocked for a while, his Bei family's single line, that is, he was spoiled by them, and he did not have the momentum of a young master.

Bei Jinglan moved his gaze to Xia Zhenxi's body, his face was gloomy, and his murderous aura was like a knife.

"Xia Zhenxi, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Xue Jian and Bei Tao, if you honestly tell their whereabouts, I can also let you keep a whole corpse!"

Seeing that his father seemed to be really angry, Bei Ruohai didn't dare to continue shouting, hiding behind him and looking at Chu Chen, his eyes eager to break his body into pieces.

"Hmph, Bei Lao'er, Bei Tao is dead, you will accompany him soon, what qualifications do you have to keep my whole body?" Xia Zhenxi laughed loudly, at this moment, the combat strength of the two sides was almost the same, and Bei Taolan's tone made him speechless.

Even if Xia Zhendong was seriously injured and Chu Chen was there, he was still full of confidence.

Chu Chen has the strength to kill the late stage of the Innate Realm in one move!

The only thing that worries him is whether there are other masters hidden in the Qingyu Building!

After several rounds of assassinations, he was already frightened by the assassination methods of the Qingyu Building.

"I don't care if Bei Tao lives or dies, I just ask you, where is Xue Jianren?" Xue Yiren suddenly spoke, he remained silent, making people unconsciously forget his existence.

His tone was cold, and it seemed that except for Xue Jian, the life and death of others were not on his mind at all.

As soon as Bei Jinglan saw this person's voice, he immediately stopped talking, and looked at him with some awe, as if he was a little afraid of this person.

"Hmph, if you want to find Xue Jian, go to hell to find him, he has already been killed by Gongzi Chu!" Xia Qiongying hated these people in Qingyulou to the bone marrow, and couldn't help but say at this moment.

"Hmph, just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy can kill Xue Jian? Are you a three-year-old child?" Xue Yiren's face was gloomy, and the anger in his heart had gradually reached the limit.

"If he wants to kill me, I'll kill him, what's the problem?" Chu Chen smiled faintly and looked at him without any fear.

The martial artist of the Innate Realm can no longer bring him any pressure!

"In that case, you should go and bury him!" Xue Yiren's tone became colder and colder, and the cold air seemed to drip water.

Even though his heart was full of anger after hearing the news of Xue Jian's death, his tone did not change in the slightest.

He walked slowly, his right hand was really circulating, and a trace of black aura spread, and after a while, his right hand became a jet-black palm, and everyone who watched it felt numb in their hearts.

This black true qi is a hundred kinds of poison that converge, and if you touch it, you will die!

"Xia Zhendong, tell the secret of the Lei Mansion, I can spare your daughter from dying!"

"You people will never understand the soul of the martial arts of my freshman dart game!" Xia Zhendong had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and slowly glanced at the more than a hundred disciples behind him, and suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter was majestic and heroic, echoing in the sky above Lei Ling City.

"The disciples of the Freshman Dart Bureau listened to the order and told them, what is the soul of our martial arts?"

"Big one, darts in the world!"

"If you don't fight to the death, you can only fight to the death!"

More than a hundred disciples behind him, including Xia Zhenxi, Xia Qiongying and others, suddenly let out a stirring shout in unison, which made people's blood gush and excited, resounding throughout the entire Thunder Spirit City!

Everyone exuded an astonishing momentum, the momentum converged, soared into the sky, and actually formed a huge wild lion phantom in the sky!

"Roar!"

The Wild Lion Phantom roared angrily and rushed towards the side of the Bei family!

Xue Yiren and the others just looked at this scene with some shock, but the disciples behind them were completely stunned, and some disciples were even frightened in their hearts, and threw down their weapons with a "bell".

Chu Chen was shocked by this roar, only to feel a thrill all over his body, and a sudden surge of blood and pride, he couldn't help but use all his strength to follow a loud roar!

"Roar!!"

A louder lion's roar suddenly appeared, and circles of ice and fire sound waves rippled out from Chu Chen's mouth, and under his control, they surged towards the Bei family side on the opposite side!

Echoing the mad lion phantom formed by the momentum of everyone in the big dart game, the sound wave in Chu Chen's mouth actually formed an angry lion phantom intertwined with ice and fire!

Swing your teeth and claws and slam forward!

The second part of the ancient stunt lion's roar!

Under this wonderful situation, Chu Chen actually comprehended the second weight of the lion's roar, and he could control the direction of the sound wave's attack.

"Ahh

"What is this? I'm deaf. ”

"Hell, my true anger is out of control, ah!"

The ordinary disciples of the Bei family and Qingyu Lou couldn't withstand the sound wave of the lion's roar emitted by Chu Chen's full strength at all, they only felt that their blood was stirring, and the true qi in their bodies was completely uncontrollable, scurrying around in their bodies.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, dozens of loud noises came in a row, and some disciples with low cultivation levels couldn't control the true qi scurrying around in their bodies, and their true qi was turbulent, and they exploded and died!

"What kind of martial art is this?" Xue Yiren and Bei Jinglan and other powerhouses were also shocked in their hearts, they had never seen such a wonderful sonic martial art.

"Drink!" Seeing that more and more disciples were shocked to death by the lion's roar, Bei suddenly shouted, and a sword appeared out of thin air, soaring three feet, and slashed down towards the sonic angry lion!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the lion's roar disappeared abruptly, and a huge explosion came from the place where the sword slashed, and the water and fire energy and the fragments of the sword flew and raged in the sky.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

More than a dozen energetic shuttling sounds sounded, but seeing that more than a dozen disciples of the Qingyu Building were hit by the explosion of water and fire, they didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into ice ash under the power of Xuantian Ice Flame.

The aftermath was gone, and Bei Jinglan stood in the middle of the field with a gloomy face, looking at Chu Chen, holding a handful of three-grade Xuan soldiers in his hand.

Seeing that Chu Chen had lost nearly a hundred disciples with just one sonic skill, Pei Jinglan and Xue Yiren's faces were suddenly full of murderous intent.

"Who the hell is this young man, who has such martial arts!"

"This son, you must not stay!"

Two thoughts appeared in their hearts almost at the same time, and they paid more attention to Chu Chen who suddenly appeared.

"What just happened?"

"If that roar goes on a little longer, am I going to die?"

"Is it really this six- or seven-year-old boy who made this lion's roar? Is he a human or a ghost?"

The disciples of the Bei family and Qingyulou watched as dozens of people beside them were shocked to death by a roar, and they were lucky to survive, looking at Chu Chen's eyes as if they had seen a ghost, and fear spread irrepressibly.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"He just roared, and he killed nearly a hundred people in an instant?"

"Oh my God, are we really saved? Could it be that he is even more powerful than the head of the family?"

In the freshman dart game, the dozens of disciples who had never seen Chu Chen looked at this scene with a dull expression, and the shock in their hearts was like a wave, and they couldn't stop for a long time.

"Morning Shao is mighty!"

On the contrary, those disciples who followed Chu Chen all the way were no longer surprised by Chu Chen's magic, and they were all cheering for him at the moment.

"This young man, it's not simple, this time we can get his help, maybe we can really survive the disaster, in this way, even if I die, I have no regrets. Xia Zhendong was also shocked by Chu Chen's lion roar, and his heart was full of joy.

Looking at Chu Chen's gaze at this moment, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, "Perhaps, Qiong Ying's happiness can also be pinned on this young man!"

Chu Chen didn't expect that his lion's roar would advance in this situation, and his heart was full of joy when he saw that the power was so huge.

"Fighting, sure enough, is the best way to improve your strength!"

"Boy, who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of my Qingyu Building, you are not small!" Xue Yiren's face became darker and darker, as if his face had never been brighter, and he stared at Chu Chen at the moment and said.

Listening to his tone, it seems that Qingyulou is already the number one force in the world.

"Hehe, if I were you, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense, because I won't tell you a word. Chu Chen knew in his heart that at this moment, he did not have the strength to withstand the anger of Qingyu Tower, so today's matter must be resolved quickly.

None of these people can be spared!

As long as Qingyulou can't find his Chu Chen's head in a short period of time, he will have enough time to improve his strength, and after worshipping the Lan Sword Sect, all threats will disappear.

He didn't believe that Qingyulou would dare to blatantly assassinate the descendant disciples of the Lan Sword Sect!

"As long as you give me time, it's just a sunny and rainy building, and you don't even have the qualifications to be my enemy!"

"Haha, okay!" Xue Yiren's heart was furious, but his face became darker and darker, "It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant young man, since that's the case, I'll kill you, cut off your tongue, and see how arrogant you are!"

"Yes, no matter what, today, you all have to die!" Bei Jinglan also slowly stepped forward, his whole body was condensed, and his true qi fluctuated more and more, ready to make a move at any time.

"When I catch this little girl of your Xia family, I don't believe that Xia Zhendong will not tell the secret of the Lei Mansion!"

"Your opponent is me!"

Xia Zhennan slowly stepped forward and blocked Bei Jinglan, a cold spirit sword in his hand flashing like water.

Four-grade spirit sword, against the cold!