The rest of the people, whether they were righteous or demonic, stood in their places, quietly waiting for the arrival of Zhan Wuji.

At this moment, a thunderous voice came out of the curtain: "Zhan Wuji! You brute, don't, don't, don't! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Eight Sects was stunned.

"Fight Wuji."

There is actually a Zhan Wuji in this, not Ji Lu of their natural teaching?

There was silence.

The whole world, only the sound of the howling wind and the sound of bells remains.

After a while, the elder in the gray robe said with some uncertainty, "Are you the Battle Wuji of the Heavy Hell Sect?" ”

Before he could finish his sentence, an angry voice rang out from behind the screen.

"My name is Si Hongqingluan, the Holy Sect Master, Zhang Jingli's wife!"

"What a bold man, to do this to me, I'm going to skin you alive!"

"If you stop here, I can not blame ...... past"

Her voice was full of anger, even a little struggling and panting, and it could be seen that when she said this, it was also extremely difficult.

What?!

The person who has been divined by someone is Si Hongqingming?

Everyone, whether it was the righteous path or the demonic path, was shocked.

Zhan Wuji's strength may not be weaker than any of the nine major forces, but he is the holy son of the Heavy Netherworld Sect after all.

The Holy Son of the Heavy Netherworld Sect dared to do that kind of thing to the wife of the former sect master and the current sect master of the Heavy Netherworld Sect in front of the public?

Even, he even used a special way of voice transmission to call them to watch the game together?

What's going on?

When everyone was extremely shocked, it was the first time that the Beginningless Villa came back to their senses, all of them looked calm, and their faces were full of joy.

"The Battle Immortal Emperor really lives up to his reputation, and on the way here, we also discussed, with the identity of the Immortal Emperor, how can it be compared to the low-level immortals of an illusory small sect."

"Now that I think about it, Your Majesty just wants to temper his state of mind, so he will act so recklessly, transcending things, it is really my narrow vision."

"That's right, Senior Zhang."

At this time, Sanssouci and the others looked at Zhang Jingli, and they all nodded, with a look of approval, "Zhang Xianzun has insight into all the illusions of this world and has seen the true truth. ”

I saw that the young man with an elegant temperament put away the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, clapped his palm with a "snap", and said with emotion: "My life in the void is indeed a little boring, but with Lord Zhan and Master Zhang, I will not be lonely!" ”

When Zhang Jingli heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and he was furious and murderous!

Soon, though, he regained his composure.

Fooled!

Gotta get out of here as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingli was about to urge his body to escape, but at this moment, a majestic sword qi of Cui Wei broke through the air and locked him in an instant.

In an instant, a forest aura permeated, as if he would be attacked by a lightning bolt if he made the slightest movement!

"The Supreme of the Sword?"

He paused, turned around, looked at He Fuqiong, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

He Fuqiong was wearing a dark green robe, standing in mid-air, the natal flying sword in his hand was like a clear spring swimming around him, his eyes were blazing, as if containing thousands of lightning bolts, he looked at Zhang Jingli in the distance, that was Zhan Wuji and your wife Si Hong?

He has not been in contact with Zhan Wuji for a long time, but he can feel that this year's Chongming Sect Holy Son is not a ferocious person, on the contrary, he is still very kind, if he was not born in Chongming Yixi, the ancestor is also a Chongming Yimai, he took the wrong path, and Chongming Yimai is inextricably linked, perhaps, he will be a famous and decent genius!

In his opinion, Zhan Wuji would never do such an outrageous thing.

However, if you want to say that the Chongming Sect is bluffing, this price is inevitably too great!

Now that Zhang Jing is leaving, he simply asked.

Seeing this scene, the righteous path disciples present all recovered from their extreme shock, and they asked in unison, "Zhang Jingli, your wife, was she given a fortune telling by Zhan Wuji?" ”

Cen Fangwu's heart moved: "Could it be that all of this is Zhan Wuji's master, or rather, all of this is the plan of the Heavy Hell Sect?" ”

Meng Hong's delicate willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Judging from Zhan Wuji's performance, he is not the kind of person who is ruthless, reckless and reckless, maybe it is the woman named Si Hong who wants to seduce him." ”

Yan Sichun also frowned, his clothes fluttered, and his handsome face was full of doubts: "What happened?" ”

Disappointed, shocked, incredulous...... Just when she thought of the "Dream Returning Sword", her eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Zhang Jingli, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Jingli, can you explain it to me......"

Empress Liuwan's eyes flashed, and she said cautiously: "Regarding the matter of Zhan Wuji and your wife Si Hong Qingluan, what is Zhang Qianzong's idea?" ”

When Zhang Jingli heard this, his face gradually became ugly, like the calm before the storm, and his face became extremely ugly.

However, he is also the head of a generation of sects, and his mood and means are far beyond ordinary people, knowing that at this time, he must remain calm!

Now, Zhan Wuji humiliated his wife in front of everyone, if he didn't take revenge on Zhan Wuji immediately, wouldn't he become a laughing stock for everyone! If you want to be the patriarch of the Zhang family, it's even more of a dream! It can be said that from now on, it will be difficult for him to climb any further.

However, with his current strength, attacking Zhan Wuji again is tantamount to looking for death!

So, at this time, you must not be angry!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jingli quickly came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Fake Taoist, listen to rumors!" ”

"After all these years, your state of mind is still so fragile that you don't have the calmness that a monk should have."

"Behind that light curtain, it's not Zhan Wuji, it's not Si Hong!"

Not the two?

He Fuqiong and the others looked at Zhang Jingli with a calm face, and said it categorically, they were not sure of the truth of this sentence.

At this time, Sanssozi and others on the side also spoke up: "Zhang Xianzun's words are wrong!" We were all ordered by Si Hong to come to watch this battle. ”

"Then there are only two people, one is the Emperor of the Immortals, and the other is Si Hong!"

The beggar monk sneered, raised a stick, and slammed it on the shattered wine glass, making a crisp sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and he shouted: "What's more, this is Si Hongtian's palace, how can it be true?" ”

Zhang Jingli's eyes were cold, he looked at Wuwuzi and the others, and immediately spoke: "I am Si Hongqingluan's husband, where is my wife, how can I not know?" ”

"My wife is still practicing in my sect and has not set foot in my territory!"

"And the palace."

"You lent it to me a few days ago, and now it's here, it's no surprise!"

As soon as his voice fell, another angry voice rang out from behind the screen: "Bastard! Outrageous! ”

"I'll show you my back!"

"I'll fight with you!"