"What exactly did you do to the third senior brother?"

A Feather Sect disciple asked Zhuang Xuan. Although he was asking, his frightened expression had betrayed him.

"What a joke! What can I do to him? I'm sitting here motionless, are you blind?" Zhuang Xuan said coldly.

When the man heard this, his face turned red, and he couldn't find a rebuttal for a while. His own side came violently, kicked open the courtyard door, and appeared arrogantly. The two of them talked and laughed freely, and they didn't move a step while sitting at the table.

But the third senior brother's behavior was really weird, as if he had seen something incredible and was frightened.

Even so, it can't be relied on on these two people! For a while, several Yuhua Sect disciples were restless, and their hearts were extremely anxious.

This time, they followed the third senior brother home to save their relatives, and they thought it would be a glorious thing, but they didn't expect that they would encounter so many things when they first arrived in Gaocheng. Several fellow disciples and brothers have lost three of them. Now even the strongest third senior brother is in a worrying situation, if something goes wrong, with the importance that the sect attaches to the third senior brother, even if he and the others are lucky enough to return to the sect, they will not be able to escape punishment.

Thinking of this, they began to regret coming to Gaocheng in their hearts. Fortunately, someone has already invited the Hua family master, the Hua family master is a late stage cultivator in the Bone Refining Realm, and his strength is stronger than the third senior brother.

Thinking like this, several Feather Sect monks felt a little relieved, and while anxiously watching the situation in the field, they waited for reinforcements to arrive. It's just that for them, every breath feels incomparably long.

The departure of that Yuhua Sect disciple did not hide Zhuang Xuan's attention in the slightest. But he didn't take it to heart. The Hua family has dealt with themselves several times, and now Hua Zhen has come forward in person, it seems that if they don't suffer a little, they won't take a break.

From the Black Devil Ridge trial to the present, Zhuang Xuan, big and small, has also experienced some battles, and he has also encountered some of various situations. The kind of situation of beating the small one and coming to the old one annoyed Zhuang Xuan the most.

The competition between the younger generations, as long as it has nothing to do with life and death, everything is nothing. But some people just attach too much importance to temporary success or failure, temporary gains and losses, and they have to fight for jade before they stop.

For these situations, Zhuang Xuan summed up a truth.

When faced with a provocation, it is best to give it a heavy blow, and if the opponent hurts and is afraid, they will naturally stop. For the kind of people who still desperately shoot after being hurt, Zhuang Xuan has always pursued a policy of eradication. Di Rong was like this at the beginning, and now the Hua family, if they don't know how to converge, Zhuang Xuan plans to remain like this.

Because this is a world of the strong, fists are the last word!

Hua Zhen's expression was still frightened, and his whole body trembled more and more, as if he was suffering from a terrible torture.

In the space of divine consciousness, the tall golden figure condensed by Zhuang Xuan's divine consciousness sat there like an eternal god, and not far from the golden figure, a tall, translucent divine soul body of an ordinary person looked up at the figure in front of him in horror, his face full of horror.

"What is this place, why is your divine sense so powerful?" asked Hua Zhen's divine soul tremblingly.

Zhuang Xuan's divine sense smiled faintly, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at Hua Zhen in front of him, as if looking at an ant.

"Unexpected!" Zhuang Xuan said with a smile. The sound was like a big bell in Honglu, resounding throughout the divine consciousness space, and it shook Hua Zhen's soul trembling, and the body condensed by divine consciousness almost collapsed.

"If you and I really fight with real guns, although it is still you who loses, but at least you will not be so powerless to fight back, it's a pity that ......" Zhuang Xuan said, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, becoming a treasure and solemn, and there was a faint murderous aura enveloping Hua Zhen's divine sense.

If Hua Zhen's divine consciousness is destroyed, then he may become an idiot.

At this time, Zhuang Xuan's murderous machine was stunned.

"Stop!" An angry roar came from a distance, and after a while, a middle-aged man in black brocade and about forty years old appeared in the small courtyard. This person is the head of the Hua family, Hua Wuwei!

After him, four monks followed. Every monk is a Bone Refining Realm powerhouse.

As soon as these people appeared, those Feather Sect monks suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and bowed to Hua Wuwei.

"The master of the Hua family came just in time, save the third senior brother!"

Hua Wuwei glanced at Hua Zhen and saw that he was fine, and his heart was a little relieved. Only then did he turn his gaze to Zhuang Xuan, who was sitting at the table.

When he saw Zhuang Xuan's face clearly, Rao was Hua Wuwei well-informed, but he was still surprised by Zhuang Xuan's youth.

He has been busy cultivating these days, and he has also heard about the small actions made by Hwaseong, but he has not taken it to heart. As long as it doesn't go too far, a few deaths are trivial matters for him. In Gaocheng, Hua Wuwei is qualified to say so.

But as more and more guards died in the mansion, Hua Wuwei was also a little annoyed in his heart, and secretly hated Hua Cheng in his heart, but because of his identity, it was not easy for him to take action in person. It happened that Hua Cheng asked Mrs. Hua for help, and Hua Wuwei pushed the boat down the river and asked a guest surnamed Fan in the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm in the mansion to deal with Zhuang Xuan, but in the end, the guest surnamed Fan went back by himself, and he was embarrassed.

It happened that Hua Zhen rushed back late at night, and when he encountered this incident, he was suspicious. He has always been cautious, secretly observed, seized the evidence that the surnamed Fan Keqing wanted to communicate with Zhuang Xuan, and killed him on the spot.

Speaking of which, this Fan surnamed Keqing died unjustly enough, thinking that he had met a genius who could be followed, but he took his own life because of it.

After the death of Keqing, surnamed Fan, Hua Zhen took the matter of dealing with Zhuang Xuan on himself. In the sect, cultivation is the mainstay, and it is forbidden to kill each other in the same sect, so this Hua is really ready to take the opportunity to kill people.

Who knew that of the four Feather Sect disciples sent to deal with Zhuang Xuan early in the morning, only one of them reported back. Then Hua Zhen took a large group of guards and Yuhuamen disciples to deal with Zhuang Xuan with great momentum.

With Hua Zhen's move, coupled with so many followers, Hua Wuwei thought that it would be easy to take down Zhuang Xuan.

But just now, a Yuhua Sect disciple ran back in a panic, saying that there was an accident.

Hua Wuwei was shocked when he heard this, and thought that something had happened to Hua Zhen, so he rushed to the alley where Pei Xing was located desperately.

After seeing that Hua Zhen was fine, Hua Wuwei felt a little at ease, but Hua Zhen's situation was not quite right, and Zhuang Xuan's youth was a little excessive, so Hua Wuwei had already killed Zhuang Xuan in his heart.

"Master Hua, it's better to meet than to be famous!" Zhuang Xuan smiled slightly, revealing two neat rows of white teeth, looking harmless like a boy next door.

But Hua Wuwei has spent half his life licking blood on the knife, and from the moment he entered this courtyard, he did not dare to despise the young man in front of him.

He felt an invisible murderous aura from Zhuang Xuan, as long as he dared to act rashly, the killing machine would turn into a substantial attack.

"You are Zhuang Xuan, what a terrible life!" Hua Wuwei looked at the young man in front of him and said nonchalantly.

"It's all out to mix, don't rely on the old and sell the old because of your seniority! This world, after all, depends on strength!" Zhuang Xuan didn't mean to give the other party the slightest hint.

He didn't believe what Hwaseong was doing, he, the old man, didn't know about it, but since he knew, he didn't stop it, and let it go, this is connivance. connived at his children to bring harm to the people and oppress the township, for this kind of person, Zhuang Xuan thinks there is no need to be polite with him.

"Young man, I advise you to respect your predecessors, after all, they have experienced more than you, and they have seen more than you, and the means are not something that you juniors can speculate. Otherwise, it's easy to suffer!" Hua Wuwei stared at Zhuang Xuan, anger surging in his eyes.

But he didn't dare to act rashly.

He himself knew his own son. Although Hua Zhen's cultivation is a small realm lower than him, in terms of strength, he is only one line higher than Hua Zhen.

Even his own son suffered at the hands of this young man, and he had to be cautious.

"Then give it a try!" Zhuang Xuan smiled indifferently, and the divine consciousness in his mind exuded a monstrous murderous intent, surging towards Hua Zhen.

"Ahh

In the courtyard, Hua Zhen, who was trembling all over, suddenly hugged his head and exhaled, and even rolled around on the ground regardless of his image.

This sudden turn of events was beyond anyone's expectations. Hua Wuwei looked at Hua Zhen in pain, his face showed distress, and then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhuang Xuan with a shocked face.

"Divine Sense Attack!" Hua Wuwei exclaimed.

"The head of the Hua family really has good eyesight, he can even see that this is a divine sense attack!" Zhuang Xuan shook his head and sighed, not forgetting to extend his thumb to the other party.

"But it's not me who uses the divine sense to attack, but your precious son! It's a pity that the last thing I'm afraid of is the divine sense attack, I can only say that your son's life is not good, no, it's been counterattacked!" Zhuang Xuan looked at Hua Zhen, who was rolling on the spot, and said half-truths and half-truths.

After Pei Xing Zihua Wuwei and a group of Bone Refining Realm powerhouses appeared, the whole person was silent, and at this time, seeing Zhuang Xuan facing such a battle, he still talked and laughed freely, his face did not change, and he admired it in his heart. But he didn't dare to make the slightest derailment, and still watched the development of the situation in the field cautiously.

"The kid doesn't stop!" Hua Wuwei looked at Hua Zhen who was in pain, his whole eyes were broken, and he shouted angrily at Zhuang Xuan.

But Zhuang Xuan didn't seem to hear it, so he ignored him.

Seeing this, Hua Wuwei was furious in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, when he saw Pei Xing on the side, he turned his fingers into claws and grabbed Pei Xing.

Pei Xing originally thought that if he didn't make a sound, he wouldn't invite disaster, but he didn't know that the disaster would come so quickly.

The coercion in the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm is like a mountain, although it is separated by a distance, Pei Xing still feels stuffy in his chest, the qi and blood in his body are churning, and his spiritual power is not working, so he has the heart to dodge, but he can't do anything.

Seeing that Hua Wuwei's hand was getting closer and closer to Pei Xing, Zhuang Xuan didn't seem to notice it and didn't react. Pei Xing's heart sank, and he thought that Zhuang Xuan had given up on himself, and he was sad for a while.

The shadow of death gradually loomed over Pei Xing's heart, and he looked at the hands that were getting closer and closer, and gave up resistance.

Just when Hua Wuwei's hand was less than a foot away from Pei Xing, a figure appeared in the field like a ghost, and with an understatement of a palm, Hua Wuwei's whole person was knocked back, and his whole arm trembled uncontrollably