"Seventh Senior Brother?" Yan Xiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was too much of a coincidence.

Of course, this is not a coincidence, but since Yan Xiang entered Zhengdong City, the attendants of the Rong family noticed Yan Xiang and quickly returned to Rong Kui.

"Senior Brother Seven, you came just in time, hurry up and take out your family's thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, I want to ......"

Before Yan Xiang's words fell, he saw that the seven golden light armor attendants behind Rong Kui had unsheathed their swords and teleported between Chen Xian and Rong Kui.

"Chen Xian, you dare to come to Zhengdong City, you really don't know whether to live or die. Rong Kui said arrogantly.

The first ruler in Zhengdong City is naturally the Zhenghe faction, and if you want to say the second ruler, it is the Rong family.

Seeing this, Yan Xiang was puzzled, and then said angrily: "Rong Kui, what are you doing, can't I bring a friend home?"

"What are you talking about?" Rong Kui heard Yan Xiang call Chen Xian a "friend", his anger became even stronger, and he scolded: "Bullying the master and destroying the ancestor, Chen Xian almost killed the master, you still dare to be friends with him!"

Stupid......

Yan Xiang was immediately silent, and his soul that was shocked by what Rong Kui said couldn't help but tremble.

"Nonsense!" After a long while, Yan Xiang roared angrily: "Master's realm of martial level cultivation, how could Chen Xian hurt Master......"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Xiang realized that Chen Xian did have the cultivation strength to defeat Suzaku.

Chen Xian's fingers moved slightly, and his cultivation qi was already condensed.

He looked at the seven golden-armored attendants in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he sneered: "Rong Kui, I really regret not killing you that day." ”

Chen Xian didn't care about Yan Xiang, and bluntly said that he not only almost killed Suzaku, but also wanted to kill Rong Kui.

Yan Xiang turned around, staring at Chen Xian with trembling pupils, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to kill my master?"

Speaking softly, his face was stiff, Chen Xian looked at Yan Xiang like this, and his heart couldn't help but cramp, but even if he was distressed, he was afraid that telling the truth would lose Yan Xiang's friend, and Chen Xian was powerless to hide it.

"If it weren't for Qing Yangren protecting them that day, where would Rong Kui still have his life here. Chen Xian said coldly.

Yan Xiang frowned, stepped forward and punched Chen Xian on the cheek. "How can you be so terrible, you even want to kill my master. ”

"If you don't kill her, she should kill me. Chen Xian replied. "Have you forgotten that I was the body of the medicine test that your master caught you?"

"But I didn't really test the medicine for you, all I gave you was ......"

"I know, so you're still alive. Chen Xian interrupted Yan Xiang and said coldly.

Yan Xiang was hoarse, and tears couldn't help but cross his cheeks.

Seeing this, Rong Kui raised his whip and shouted at the seven gold-armored attendants: "Kill him." ”

The waiter received the order, waved his sword, and the sword qi broke the soul, forcing Chen Xian.

Chen Xian recited a scripture, his eyebrows were sharp, and he instantly broke the long sword in the waiter's hand, and at the same time teleported in front of Rong Kui's horse.

Rong Kui was taken aback, the golden armor attendants were all world-level cultivators, even if one couldn't beat Chen Xian, the seven of them joined forces, they shouldn't be so vulnerable.

"Give you a day, how many masters can you find, tomorrow is here, I'll wait. Chen Xian said without emotion, and then raised a palm and knocked Rong Kui off the horse's back to the ground.

Then Chen Xian turned around, faced Yan Xiang, and said lightly: "I don't like nobles, that's all." ”

"You ......" Yan Xiang still wanted to speak, but Chen Xian had already disappeared in front of Yan Xiang.

Yan Xiang looked at Rong Kui who fell to the ground, and looked at the golden armor waiter looking at each other, knowing that Chen Xian would kill tomorrow.

Chen Xian was indeed ready to kill, but he cared more about the Black Soul Stick than this.

That's right, when he came to Zhengdong City, Chen Xian's biggest purpose was not to detoxify, but to use the Black Soul Stick, at this moment, he crossed the eaves of glazed tiles at a very fast speed, familiar with the door, and marched towards the Zhenghe faction.

The impression of the Zhenghe School in my mind is very deep, and this is all from Yi Wusheng's subconscious.

Chen Xian burst out with the cultivation in the dantian, as if he deliberately wanted to let the people of the Zhenghe faction feel his arrival.

Soon, a disciple dressed in a repair robe appeared and intercepted Chen Xian in mid-air.

"What kind of person dares to trespass on the Zhenghe Sect!" The disciple was holding a long sword, and his weapon was magnificent, and he seemed to be less than thirty years old, but his cultivation was not ordinary at all.

"Are you the only one to die?" Chen Xian asked.

"Presumptuous, those who trespass on my righteous faction will be killed. "Disciple, after speaking, swing your sword forward.

Only when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Chen Xian, the disciple suddenly stopped.

Chen Xianyin laughed, stepped across the eaves, and continued to advance towards the Taixu Hall of the Zhenghe Sect, leaving the disciple lying in a pool of blood, twitching all over.

It's a pity that at a young age, he has the cultivation of the fifth order of the Thousand Noble Level, and if he cultivates for another two or three years, he may be able to break through the Ten Thousand Immortal Level.

Chen Xian sighed in his heart, but he would not regret his fierce shot.

"A bold fanatic, you dare to hurt my disciples of the Zhenghe Sect. The voice came from behind Chen Xian, Chen Xian turned around, and saw dozens of disciples following closely behind.

This time it's not bad, and they are all disciples of the Thousand Chong level, so it can be seen that the overall strength of the Zhenghe Sect is very strong...... But......

Chen Xian stopped suddenly, and when he turned around, a "Falling Star Fist" was already shaking the sky.

Such a small role is not so much that Chen Xian is willing to waste time fighting with them, defeating the enemy with one move, and simply scolding.

However, then, a talisman was attached to Chen Xian's shoulder at some point. Chen Xian subconsciously felt bad and wanted to raise his arm, but he couldn't move.

"Rune Spell!" Chen Xian frowned, knowing that this was not an ordinary rune, but a talisman from the world's number one talisman refiner, the White Tiger Rune King.

"Good boy, the momentum is like a bamboo, I sent a disciple to stop you. The voice fell, and a young man stood in front of Chen Xian.

The man's face was pale and bloodless, and his pupils were red, which contrasted with his white skin, making him look extremely penetrating.

"Are you a white tiger?" asked Chen Xian.

Baihu smiled slightly and said, "This seat is really a loss, let you recognize this little kid, but I can't recognize who you are." ”

"You don't need to know who I am, I'll only give you three counts to undo my talisman, otherwise. Chen Xian glared angrily and threatened.

"Otherwise, I can see that you have cultivated to attain it, but how can my amulet be your solution? White Tiger let out a proud voice and continued: "Under the whole world, except for my extraordinary senior brother and ...... Hmph, forget it. ”

Baihu wanted to say Yi Wusheng's name, but after smiling, he gave up.

It's just that Chen Xian has already understood, and said: "Yi Fei can solve it, and Yi Wusheng can solve it, so I can naturally solve it." ”

Baihu was slightly stunned when he heard Chen Xian mention Yi Wusheng, but his expression did not change, as if he was hiding a knife in his smile.

"I am young, I know a lot, not only do I know my white tiger, but I also know that Yi Wusheng is also arrogant and conceited, who are you?"