Managing for Weiheng?

Such words really make people feel ridiculous, although the old man in front of him is powerful and extraordinary, it is daunting to watch, every word and deed has a stirring atmosphere, around this, why does the old man manage Wei Heng?

What qualifications does he have?

Chen San's long sword moved sideways, slashing through the void, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can try!"

The moment the young man's words fell, the old man's hair fluttered, his robe flew up, like an angry immortal, and the starlight that wandered in Luo Shen's residence exploded like brilliant fireworks.

The powerful aura swept through the courtyard of Luoshenju, causing the stone slab where the old man was standing to suddenly shatter, and the wind in Luoshenjue was fierce, like a hurricane.

"It's not good for young people to be too arrogant!" The old man was angry, like a lion, although his body was old, he should not be underestimated, this is the pride of heaven left over from the previous era.

In the midst of the storm, Chen San inserted the long sword into the ground, stabilized his body, grabbed the list in his hand, and was not afraid of the old man's extremely crushing aura, held the list high, and said with an unkind face: "The gambling board of the thatched hut outside the Martial Emperor City involves many of the strongest descendants of the Holy Mountain, I know that you are here for the list, dare to try it? You are causing disaster to the Holy Mountain behind you!"

There are rules in Emperor Wu City that no battles are allowed.

Chen San sneered, he was not afraid of the old man at all, even if the old man was powerful and extraordinary, and his strength was unfathomable, in front of the rules of Emperor Wu City, there was no need to be afraid at all.

"The rules nailed to Emperor Wu City, I don't think you need to be reminded. Chen San concluded that the old man would not make a move.

There are gods in the head, and there are rules here.

In Emperor Wu City, the rules are the gods.

However, there was a bang, and suddenly sounded in the courtyard of Luoshenju, and the old man stood in front of him, like a fist poured by divine iron, smashing and staying in his chest and abdomen, the fist did not have a breath of agitation, but it contained the power of ten thousand jun, like the crushing of Taiyue Divine Mountain.

Chen San's eyeballs bulged and he suffered an inexplicable blow, such a punch shattered his protective starlight, causing Chen San's expression to be a little sluggish, his head lowered, and blood flowed out of his mouth, dripping to the ground, a little scarlet.

The limbs were unprecedentedly paralyzed, because the old man's fist smashed and stayed in his chest and abdomen, causing Chen San's body to not collapse to the ground.

The old man sneered: "The rules in Emperor Wu City are known to the whole world, however, Luo Shen is in the center but there is no one in the Zhenshen Division, what about what to do to you? ”

The void shook slightly, and in a state where Chen San had not yet recovered from the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, with a bang, the old man kicked out, and Chen San's body moved out like a kite with a broken line in the wind.

The power brought by this kick was really terrifying, causing the young man's internal organs to shake violently, and a mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out and splashed on the ground, like a flower on the other side.

Tang Shiyi appeared in front of Chen San in an instant, his eyes glancing at the fleeting light in the courtyard, his expression solemn.

The other party came prepared, and quietly arranged an isolation formation in the center of Luoshen. Tang Shiyi spoke.

The martial madman looked directly at the old man who looked like a lion and said, "Tianjiao, who was left over from the previous era, has participated in the war between the two worlds, so naturally he will not be a reckless person. ”

The wind swept through, and the robe flew up, and the martial madman saw that the old man had a unique mark engraved on his body.

A black Poor Strange!

Frontier Keeper!

"You're very thoughtful!" said the old man's eyes were appreciative.

The martial madman sneered and didn't say much.

The old man glanced at the list that was still clutched tightly in Chen San's hand, and he also looked appreciative.

"I have to say, Uncle Kunlun, you are very good, if he succeeds in lighting up the life star in the future, he will definitely be a masterpiece, but I'm afraid it will end here. With a move of the old man's palm, the sword that was inserted into the ground was pulled into the palm of the old man's hand.

Tang Shiyi's expression was cold, and he said with a solemn face: "This is the territory of the Tang family in Wenshui, are you going to kill here?"

Tang Shiyi meant that if there was a murder on the territory of the Tang family in Wenshui, even if there was an isolation formation arranged around it, it would still be found out who it was in the end.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the Tianjiao left over from the previous era, the strength of the border keepers is very strong, Tang Shiyi is taking advantage of the situation, hoping to use the prestige of the Wenshui Tang family among the mountains and rivers to deter the border guards in front of him.

The sword weapon in the old man's hand pointed to the three people in the field, and the old man sneered: "What happened in Luo Shenju will not be known by others, after killing you, I will deal with it very cleanly, and will not leave a trace of it, even a trace of blood, it is impossible to leave it." ”

The wind swept through, and a murderous aura permeated, and the old man's body surged with iron-blooded killing intent.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

The hellish scene on earth manifested behind the old man, which was the evolution of the Tao and the same experience of the old man as a guardian.

Such a sight is frightening, there are so many creatures that have died at the hands of the old man, there is no doubt that this is a killing god.

The martial madman slowly walked to Tang Shiyi's side and sneered: "Tianjiao, who is left over from the previous era, has participated in the war of the two worlds, and survived the war of the two worlds, there is no doubt that you are very strong, but if you want not to alarm the Zhenshen Division and quietly wipe us out, is it too confident?"

The old man sneered and said nothing, firmly believing that his own strength was strong enough to easily attack and kill the three teenagers.

The martial madman squinted, his sleeveless beast clothes bulging, and his bandage-wrapped fist was filled with the power of starlight, and it was raised high above his head.

"Since you are a Frontier Keeper and have participated in the war between the two worlds, it is impossible for you not to know this. The martial madman let go of his fist, revealing a pill inside.

The old man squinted at the pill he was holding in the martial maniac's raised fist, and his heart sank.

Beacon Pill!

A small flare.

If a tiny beacon pill is crushed, the entire mountain and river will be shaken, which means that the demon clan on the other side of the boundary sea has moved, jumped across the boundary sea, and invaded the world of mountains and rivers.

"Before you kill us, not only the people of the Town God Division will know about the affairs here, but the eyes of the entire mountains and rivers will also gather here. The martial madman said solemnly.

The old man's throat rolled, and cold sweat flowed from his back, feeling that the young man in front of him was acting too perversely, and in order to stop him, he could use the Beacon Pill without any worries.

"This is a misunderstanding, we can discuss!" the old man restrained his killing intent, smiled, and tried to make himself look kind.

"Misunderstanding?" Chen San glanced at the isolation formation around him and sneered: "You almost killed me, this is actually a misunderstanding? Don't you think it's a bit grandiose and ridiculous?"

The old man smiled dryly: "I sneaked into Luoshenju, but for that list, I don't want to take your lives, give me the list, and I will leave!"

Chen San supported his body, stood up, and said coldly: "Give you the list? and then let you leave?

The old man was no longer kind, the iron-blooded killing intent was all over his face, the majestic aura was stirring, and the old man was ready to strike again.

The martial madman's expression froze, the Beacon Pill in his palm tightened, and he said with a warning meaning: "Are you sure you want to strike again?" Have you ever considered the holy mountain behind you?"

"Your threat is meaningless!" the old man spoke, taking a step, his breath stirred, the starlight exploded, he hesitated, he didn't rush to make a move, he was still a little afraid.

At this moment of hesitation, Luo Shen's center suddenly shook, and the isolation formation in the courtyard exploded.

The old man's heart trembled, and he suddenly turned around, looking at the man standing at the door of Luoshenju, and his whole body stiffened.

"It looks like the second corner we've been waiting for has come on. Chen San breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Someone is here!

"Mr. Chen San is a distinguished guest of Qianjinfang, what is Mr. Lian Shuishan doing?" The man standing at the door of Luoshenju narrowed his eyes.

Immediately after, Chen Sansan and the three of them felt that the air was fluctuating, and an invisible qi force crushed over, and even the entire body of the famous water and mountain flew violently.

Sage!

The three people in the courtyard of Luoshenju were shocked, looking at the people from the Qianjinfang, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't imagine that the corner they were waiting for turned out to be a powerful saint.

A wisp of breath was revealed, and the body of Lianshui Mountain Famous House flew out.

"Martial Emperor City is not allowed to fight, otherwise you will already be dead. The sage of Qianjinfang spoke, his expression unkind.

Lian Shuishan Mingsu, his chest rose and fell violently, he collapsed to the ground, struggled to get up, bowed to the sage of Qianjinfang and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the sage!"

The Qianjinfang Saint snorted coldly, did not speak, but focused his gaze on Chen San, and glanced at the list clenched in Chen San's hand with an imperceptible expression.

"The All Saints Mountains participating in the gambling market outside the thatched hut are all outside Luoshenju, how does Mr. Chen San want to solve it. The sage of Qianjinfang spoke.

"How to solve it?" Chen San grinned and said, "Naturally, it will be solved according to the rules that have been established by Qianjinfang for thousands of years!"

"This ......" The sage of Qianjinfang looked ugly.

If it is solved according to the rules of Qianjinfang, in order to maintain the rules of Qianjinfang that are not bad for thousands of years, then all the holy mountains standing outside Luoshenju will be slaughtered by Qianjinfang.

And such a result is obviously not what Qianjinfang wants to see, and Qianjinfang is also unwilling to 'kill the Quartet' like this.

"Why is Qianjinfang unwilling to solve it according to the rules?" Chen San squinted and smiled, a little sarcastic.

It seems that the thousand-year-old rule is not bad at some point, but a gimmick.

"Qianjinfang is really unwilling to act according to the rules of Qianjinfang. The sage bowed his head.

There are too many holy mountains involved in this gambling game, there are 10,000 of them, if Qianjinfang is an iron-blooded shot, although the rules that are not broken for thousands of years have been kept, but they have also become the target of public criticism, making all the holy mountains in the world hate.

Such a result is obviously the worst result for Qianjinfang, and Qianjinfang is unwilling to bear such a consequence.

"Then ......" Chen San raised the list in his hand and said a little unpleasantly: "Then how should Qianjinfang explain?

With the list in hand, it is equivalent to mastering the throat of the Holy Mountain and Qianjinfang, Chen San is fearless and has confidence in his heart.

The sage of Qianjinfang nodded, and took out a piece of gold token from his sleeve, the word 'Qianjin' was engraved on the front of the token, and a gold ingot was engraved on the back.

The sage of Qianjinfang handed the token to Chen Sandao: "Naturally, I will give Mr. Chen San an explanation, before coming here, the owner of the workshop has already explained, Mr. Chen San has become a guest of honor in Qianjinfang, and the Qianjin token is used as evidence." ”

"In addition, the owner also said that the holy mountain participating in the gambling market outside the thatched house, how to deal with it, how to solve it, is decided by Mr. Chen San, and Qianjinfang fully supports it!"

Chen San took the token, looked at Luo Shenju and said, "Since this is the case, then it is time for the Holy Mountain to repay the debt!"

Paid off the debt!

When Lianshui Mountain heard this, his body, which had just stood upright, almost fell to the ground.

"The nightmare is coming!" Lian Shuishan Mingsu was trembling as he watched Chen San being helped towards the outside of Luoshen's residence.

The sage of Qianjinfang stretched out his hand, grabbed the famous house of Lianshui Mountain, and said: "This scene, Lianshui Mountain should be the most watched." ”