After Lu Jinfu knelt on the ground with courage, it was like all the dust was about to settle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the powerhouses of the two major sects of the Nine Heavens Evil Hall and the Derivative Sect were completely split at this time, they did not dare to speak rashly.

Xiahou Luban stood on the side, looking at the kneeling Lu Jin Fu, and felt very relieved in his heart. Originally, he and others happily came to Huluxu, but before they got to the place, they made such a big dispute.

And all of this is because of the attack of the Lu Jin Fu tyrant.

"You can go!" Zheng Ming's voice sounded in Lu Jinfu's ears, and when he heard this voice, Lu Jinfu felt that his heart suddenly relaxed.

A gentleman's revenge, three years is not too late!

This shame, even if it can't be solved in three years, there are still ten years, ten years can't be solved, and there are still twenty years, one day, this revenge, I must avenge it.

He slowly stood up, wanting to retreat slowly, just when his heart was full of revenge and ambition, but he heard someone say coldly: "Did I let you go?"

When I looked up, I saw Zheng Ming's face. Facing Zheng Ming again at this time, a trace of resentment flashed in Lu Jinfu's eyes, but quickly, this gaze turned into panic and fear.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Evil Hall glared at Zheng Ming one by one, among the sects, although Lu Jinfu's reputation was not very good, he was the same sect after all.

What's more, just now he had already knelt down for this person on behalf of the Nine Heavens Evil Palace.

"Do you think this matter is over, Lao Tzu originally happily came to Huluxu Hui Contract Gate, just because of your grandson, Lao Tzu not only fought a big battle, but also seemed to offend a lot!"

While speaking, Zheng Ming slowly got up and went to Lu Jinfu's side, a threat like a Hongmeng giant beast, making Lu Jinfu only feel that his heart and liver were trembling.

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to react in any way, he just bit his lip tightly.

"Why don't you speak? You just gave the guy who died, uh, it seems to be called Jin Shiyi, isn't he quite able to say, say a few more words, and let the two who think they have a long life come to die, see if I don't kill him cleanly!"

Zheng Ming's palm left Lu Jinfu's face, but these few words made Lu Jinfu's heart tremble.

He looked in the direction of the Derivative Sect with a little worry, and saw that the golden-armored man who was listening to the report was looking at him with anger.

From the eyes of the golden-armored man, he even had a feeling that the golden-armored man was eager to swallow him directly at this time.

Thinking about the terrifying status of the golden armor man, his heart trembled even more, and at this time, he felt that in the distance, there was a gaze full of murderous intent, looking towards him at this time.

This gaze made him even more like an ice intent rising from his blood.

He turned his head slightly, and saw that Shentu Lingyun was looking at him with a gaze like a fierce beast, that blood-red, murderous gaze made him tremble, made him fearful, and made him ......

One thought after another made his whole body almost collapse to the ground, and he seemed to have realized what would happen to him next.

Zheng Ming no longer paid attention to Lu Jinfu, but walked to the side contentedly, and when he left, Lu Jinfu's whole person was already paralyzed on the ground.

No one pitied him!

Together with the disciples of the Nine Heavens Evil Palace, at this time, they all fully understood what had happened from all kinds of discussions.

Lu Jinfu provoked for no reason, kicked to the iron plate, and pitted Jin Shiyi of the derivative sect, and even more Shentu Lingyun.

Pitted Jin Shiyi, Jin Shiyi died, cheated Shentu Lingyun, Shentu Lingyun was seriously injured, such a result, how could not the people of the Derivative Sect and Xiwu Immortal Heaven hate the root of their teeth?

Zheng Ming didn't kill Lu Jinfu, but it made him feel more uncomfortable than killing Lu Jinfu.

"Meet Uncle Shi!" Long Yun saluted Zheng Ming respectfully after Zheng Ming walked over. For this little uncle, in his heart, he admires more and more.

Zheng Ming nodded towards Long Yun, said a few words casually, and was about to leave, but at this time, his gaze fell on Qingyue who was standing on the side.

Qingyue's cultivation has made a lot of progress compared to the past, at least now, he seems to be a lot closer to Shenxing.

But on Qing Yue's face, there was a big palm print! This palm print had a special divine forbidden power, so it remained on Qing Yue's face.

"Who did it?" Qingyue was the first person Zheng Ming had seen since he came to the Guiyuan Great World!

For Zheng Ming, although Qingyue is his apprentice grandchild, he is more like his friend, Qingyue's character, Zheng Ming knows better, this is a person who is not good at dealing with people.

This person not only left a slap on Qing Yue's face, but judging from the palm print of the slap, he seemed to be more likely to keep this slap print to humiliate Qing Yue.

"Uncle Shi, this ...... This ......"

Qingyue was a little hesitant, it seemed that she was a little scrupled, Long Yun, who was standing next to Qingyue, hesitated for a moment, and said softly to Zheng Ming: "Uncle Shi, there is a little misunderstanding in this matter, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Zheng Ming ignored Long Yun, but looked at Qingyue quietly, and said lightly: "Say." ”

Qing Yue didn't speak, but just looked at a woman who hated the sky in Bei Wuli.

It was also a woman dressed in black, and in terms of appearance, it was not bad, but the woman's cheekbones were a little high, giving people a feeling that there was no one in her eyes and she was scathing.

The woman was a little uncomfortable after Zheng Ming noticed the palm print on Qingyue's face, but she kept her head held high, looking like she didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and when Zheng Ming looked at it, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Uncle Shi, that's the person who hates the sky in the north!" Long Yun said softly behind Zheng Ming.

"What?" Zheng Ming was extremely calm, and said these three words directly, then grabbed Qingyue and walked towards the woman.

Qing Yue hesitated for a moment, followed Zheng Ming's footsteps, and strode in front of Bei Wuli Hating Heaven.

There are many women in Bei Wuli who hate the sky, and the female disciples of Bei Wuli who hate the sky are even more overbearing than the other.

But with Zheng Ming's strong coming, some of the disciples of Bei Wuli Hate Heaven were a little unstable, and their faces had a look of fear while giving birth to anger.

After all, just now, Zheng Ming beat Shentu Lingyun who had no immortal heaven in the west, although the two of them ended in a draw, but in fact, it was clear who won and who lost between the two people.

As a result, the warriors who hated the sky all looked at the black-clothed woman who stood in the air and stood proudly.

It's as if she's a needle that fixes the sea.

The woman in black didn't seem to feel Zheng Ming's arrival, and still stood there quietly, as if she was outside the spirit.

"Senior sister!" the woman in black who was stared at by Qing Yue seemed to sense the pressure, and shouted softly to the woman who was standing proudly.

But the woman in black, who stood proudly and was full of dead silence, did not even raise her head, she looked at her fingers quietly, as if she were looking at the most beautiful green onion in the world.

"Senior Sister Youming, we can't lose the face of hatred in the north, we can't lose it!" a woman who looked a little bit of a city government said softly to the woman who was dead and silent.

The woman who was called Senior Sister Youming didn't pay attention to the woman who spoke, and was still quietly looking at her fingers, as if there was a beautiful flower on her fingers.

Zheng Ming didn't pay any attention to the gazes of many Beihai Detachment Hatred Heaven disciples, let alone those female disciples who stepped forward and wanted to stop his aura, he drove in without pausing at all.

Two clones, one black and one white, turned into a Tai Chi ball behind him, making his whole person look like a celestial venerable who is in charge, and his majesty is full of Ling Ran.

Some of the disciples who originally wanted to stop the North Wuli Hate Heaven involuntarily dodged away, involuntarily retreated, and involuntarily ......

With the retreat of these Bei Wuli Hate Heaven disciples, Zheng Ming had already come to the woman who had beaten Qingyue.

The woman wanted to retreat, but she felt a force that directly suppressed her cultivation, making her unable to move at all.

"Zheng Ming, this matter is a misunderstanding, I asked Senior Sister Li to apologize to this little brother. The woman who looked quite a city government was full of horror and panic, her lips touched, and she struggled to squeeze out a stiff, dry smile, and said softly to Zheng Ming.

The woman who was suppressed by Zheng Ming's momentum showed a trace of unwillingness on her face, and she shouted in a deep voice: "Senior sister." ”

"Fight!" Zheng Ming looked at Qingyue and said coldly.

Qing Yue was stunned for a moment, although he thought of a lot of ways to solve it, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ming would be so direct.

In his mind, it would be nice to get the woman who beat him to apologize to him, but he didn't expect that what he heard was this word.

Typing is just a word, but in this typing, there seems to be a kind of power, a power that makes people's hearts surge.

As soon as Qing Yue gritted his teeth, his palm picked up and fell towards the powerful junior sister, he didn't care whether he could hit it or not, but as long as he swung this palm, it already made him very relieved.

The gloomy aura that was stuck in his heart disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he felt that he had an urge to look up to the sky and howl.

"Smack!"

The heavy slap sounded in the void, and Senior Sister Li didn't want to dodge, at such a moment, Zheng Ming's might had already restrained her, she couldn't move at all, and even she had a feeling that if she dared to move, it would be a dead end.

And the moment the palm fell, there was not only anger in her eyes, but also fear.

Zheng Ming left, took Qingyue who slapped him and left, and with them, there were also disciples of Dalun Mountain.

But the disciples of the Four Heavens and Eight Sects watched their departure one by one with awe, Zheng Ming's strength caught everyone off guard, but there was one thing that had been reached: at this moment, the younger generation of the Four Heavens and Nine Sects had another strongman rising!