"Lin Tianyu is just a timid rat, he doesn't even dare to fight. I, Su Mingcheng, hereby promise that if Lin Tianyu appears, I promise that he will have no intention of killing him, and only three fingers will be enough." Su Mingcheng said arrogantly.

At this time, Wei Xicheng suddenly came to him, looked at him and said, "You don't need to shout here, Mr. Lin left Cloud City a long time ago and hasn't come back since."

Su Mingcheng glanced at him, his eyes were full of blue faces: "What are you talking about here?" Could it be that you are Lin Tianyu's dogleg?"

Wei Xicheng's face changed suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, he also knew that the other party's strength was relatively strong, he couldn't be offended, he could only hold back his anger: "I'm Mr. Lin's friend."

"Hmph, my friend looks like you?" Su Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and sneered.

For Xicheng clenched his fists together, and said again: "I don't care what you say, anyway, I only think that I am his friend enough, this time I just want to advise you, if you want to find him, then quietly wait for him to come back and play prestige, if this kind of appearance is spread, you are really ashamed!"

"How dare you say that, I'm really looking for death." Su Mingcheng's face trembled, and he immediately raised his hand, "In my eyes, you are a dog's leg, even Lin Tianyu can't talk like this in front of me, you dare to be presumptuous to see how I clean you up."

When the words fell, he directly discharged a palm, no matter what, Wei Xicheng was just an ordinary person facing the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

He retreated far backwards and slammed directly into the wall, blood spitting from his mouth.

Su Mingcheng glanced at him coldly: "It's not as good as an ant, and you dare to make a big deal in front of me, it's really a light death."

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Soon the day before the New Year, most of the people in the Xuanlin Sect had already gone home, and only Guo Fengxia was still staying in the mountain gate.

He made some paper-cuts with his own hands and pasted them all over the mountain gate, and then found a few red lanterns to hang at the door, which was very New Year's atmosphere at a glance.

But after doing this, looking at the empty mountain gate, he smiled bitterly: "There is still some taste of the New Year on the surface."

As the old saying goes, every festive season, especially on the day of family gatherings like the New Year, looking at the snow on the cold steps outside covered with a layer of Guo Fengxia, a little lonely.

At this moment, a very powerful aura suddenly came from outside, and then many figures under the mountain gate walked towards this side.

Guo Fengxia looked down the mountain, and when he saw the man in charge, he immediately frowned: "Sect Master Chen, why is he here?"

Soon, Sect Master Chen and his people had already come to the mountain gate, standing opposite Guo Fengxia, Sect Master Chen had a playful smile on his face, and then he waved his hand: "Brothers, give me to fence this place."

Then he saw that his disciples rushed out towards Si Zou with their fists in their hands, and soon surrounded the door of the Xuanlin Sect.

Guo Fengxia took a deep breath, a trace of anger obviously appeared on his face, he glared at Sect Master Chen and asked, "Sect Master Chen, what do you want to do with so many people coming over for the New Year?"

Sect Master Chen shrugged slightly.