The West Wing of the Second Peak.

"You kid wait for me! Wait! When my eldest brother comes back, he will definitely clean you up! My father, my father is the peak master of the second peak, you can't live, I must kill you!" A brocade-robed young man was lying on the ground howling and scolding, his face was beaten.

"You go, I'll see you beat you up once in the future, let you bully people! Let you fight people!" It's no one else who beats people, it's the Yi Chen of the Ninth Peak, and the cause of this whole thing is not complicated.

Yi Chen bought something, this little boy deliberately raised the price, and after Yi Chen followed, this little boy called someone to repair Yi Chen, so this is the cause of the matter. In other words, this little boy is not pleasing to the eye.

"Leave your name! and which peak you belong to! I, Wang Zhu, will seek justice for this!" shouted the brocade-robed young man.

"Huayang Mountain, Yi Chen! Waiting for your master!" Yi Chen left without looking back after dropping this sentence.

The brocade boy felt that he was neglected, he was the pearl of the family since he was a child, he was thirteen years old, he was held in his hands for thirteen years, and he had resentment in his heart!

Outside the West Wing, "Who is Yi Chen of the Ninth Peak!Get out of here immediately!" a rough voice cursed.

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The fourth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, the seventh senior brother, these three people have been getting started for four hundred years at the latest, and there will be a few old friends in this Chongyangmen.

The fourth senior brother came back first.

Tomorrow is the big competition of the sect, and he wanted to take Yi Chen with him before visiting his friends, but Yi Chen refused.

After the fourth senior brother returned to the courtyard, he immediately panicked!

In the courtyard, the grass and trees are flying, the room is gone, there are broken walls everywhere, not far away, there are several pools of blood spilled, the most important thing is that he saw the familiar cloth, the familiar clothes fragments, this he is more familiar than anyone else, this is the clothes he made for Yi Chen.

"Little junior brother, something happened!" After the scholar calmed down a little, she took out another piece of clothing from her backpack, black and white, occasionally bright red, and those who are familiar with it must know what this dress represents, killing intent!

Not long after, after Wen Renli and Jiu Yan came back, the three of you look at me, I look at you! The three pairs of eyes were full of killing intent, and after a stick of incense, the three Changhong went straight to the place where the second peak master was.

On the second peak, Wang Shou was in a very unhappy mood, and the first peak master and the third peak master on the side could feel it.

"Two senior brothers, why are they both in the sixth stage of Tibetan Qi, and this little miscellaneous can abuse my son so tyrannically?"

"Second brother, didn't you invite us here to ask this question, do you, you are refreshed, you know the temper between me and the third child, don't waste time, I have something to do later" The first peak master said in a deep voice.

"Second brother, you say it quickly, wait for the inspection team in the sect to go to my third peak, you can slip a little" The third peak master, it is estimated that he is also in a hurry.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point, what I said, you must all be interested" After the second peak lord took a sip of water, he continued: "What I want to say is that his ninth peak has a grudge with our eighth peak, do you still remember?"

"Remember, but what? The head of the sect repeats the three orders, this is the scar of our eight peaks, second, I hope you don't reveal it casually" There was already a little impatience in the tone of the first peak master.

"As far as I know, the participants of this Ninth Peak, Saint, are two levels of Dabi, and before it starts, I have a way to get rid of a few little miscellaneous hairs of this Ninth Peak!"

"Oh, what's the solution, let's hear it," the Three Peaks Lord said eagerly.

"The way is ......"

When the three of them were plotting something that could not see the light, the front hall of the second peak had already exploded!

"Wang Shou! come out and die!" is the fourth scholar who speaks, but at this moment, he has no girlliness at all, and he is masculine!

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"Wang Shou, you old bastard, get out and die!"

"Wang Shou, you old **, get out and die!"

"Wang Shou, you old wretch, get out of the speed and die!"

In the living room, "Come on, let's see who's muttering!"

"Yes, Peak Master!"

Within three minutes of the slave's departure, a flying sword stabbed into the living room.

"Wang Shou, you old Wang Ba, you didn't give birth to a son, you old miscellaneous hair!" The scholar was furious, he had been killed from the West Wing all the way here, and there were countless casualties, and he changed his clothes at this time, pure white!

"You!Hmph~ bastard!Do you think this is your ninth peak?" Wang Shou relied on the two peak masters around him, and he spoke a lot more arrogantly, if you want to fight alone, the three Wang Shou can't beat the scholar, according to the seniority, he Wang Shou has to be called the senior brother of the scholar.

"Look for death!" Hearing that people were not talking nonsense, the spear in his hand changed dramatically, as if it was about to pierce this second peak.

"Thief! dare to do it, do you really think that you can cover the sky with one hand?" The third peak master also joined in this fight, two to two, very fair!

"Old Seven, Shen Baixi of the first peak is handed over to you to deal with, is there a problem?" Wen Renli said.

"Hmph! deal with him, a piece of cake!" "Jiu Yan stepped forward, three against three battles, and they were already in a mess!

In the fourth peak, "Ninth Peak! Do you think you can really turn the sky upside down!"

"Ninth Peak, let me, the newly promoted Fifth Peak Peak Lord, come and meet you!" Fifth Peak took the initiative.

"Ninth Peak!"

"Ninth Peak, unforgivable!"

For a while, the eight peaks moved together, and the eight peak masters all killed the second peak!

The peak master, the protector of the Dharma, in the second peak, there are more and more people.

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Chongyangmen attaches great importance to honesty, so the head of Chongyangmen has formulated a system to examine, especially the problem of corruption, which is bound to be severely punished, and there was once a certain elder in the seventh letter who embezzled 300 shell stones, and was criticized for self-detonation! This is tantamount to asking for his life.

The inspection team went down the mountain once every three months, randomly inspected from one to eight peaks, and as for the ninth peak, the inspection team did not dare to set foot easily, this is a peak that even the head of the family did not dare to provoke.

The inspection team was inspecting the third peak today, but when they first arrived at the gate of the third peak, the light in the distance almost blinded the eyes of these people!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, release the signal! The second peak is fighting with the ninth peak again, wait a minute, wait a minute, this is the first peak, this is the fifth peak, oh my God, let go of the cloud arrow! The three disciples of the ninth peak fight the masters of the eight peaks!"

Jiushou Mountain, Chongyangmen has the highest altitude and the center of power.

This mountain is inhabited by the head, elders, distinguished guests, and those elders who have lived for thousands of years and some sect secrets, as well as the ancestral hall of this Chongyangmen.

In the Chongyang Palace, a middle-aged man was closing his eyes to recuperate.

A few chaotic rainbows outside disturbed many people's hearts, but only they couldn't disturb his mind.

"Senior brother, the ninth peak is making trouble like this, it's a bit big!" beside the man, a white-haired middle-aged man seemed to have a grudge.

"It's the fault of the second peak, this time I can't complain about the people of the Nine Peaks, Senior Brother Xun, you go and find that child, otherwise if it goes on like this, things will really end badly" The middle-aged man said very slowly, but he had an imperial aura, and the speed of his speech was the speed of his speech, but you had to listen!

"Ahem, I'll go, after all, we do owe too much to the Ninth Peak," the man named Shun shook his head and walked out of the hall after finishing speaking.

"Is it another five years?Are you going to burn the ancestral hall again?It's just that this time it's a little difficult" In the Chongyang Palace, the silence was terrible, and the huge hall was only his voice echoing.