"Shut up!" Zhu Jianshen scolded, and an extremely strong coercion was overwhelmingly pressed, making the surrounding Wuguo officials who were willing to watch jokes instantly become solemn.

Yuan Infant Realm!

Under this kind of coercion, only a few people have no change in their faces, Wu Ying doesn't need to mention it, she is also a Yuan Baby, and she even has the interest to feel the difference between herself and the ambassador of the Nine Eagles Country at this moment.

Yun Xianzi on the side didn't care, although his cultivation was gone, but the realm was still there, this Zhu Jianshen's Yuanying realm was not as high as him.

There is another person who doesn't feel this, that is Tu Daozi who is sitting at the end of the main table eating and drinking, he is a spirit, or born from the true spirit of the Blue Emperor Human Emperor, if you want him to change color, the Yuan Infant Realm is definitely not qualified.

The white-faced little man's face was slightly pale, and he sobbed and fell to his knees, and the terrifying coercion came straight at him, like a mountain, so that he could not straighten his waist.

"What's going on?" Zhu Jianshen exhaled a little and asked in a deep voice, this white-faced guy he naturally recognized as his son Zhu Wen's personal servant.

"Childe...... Childe has been killed!" said the white-faced little girl, sobbing and wailing.

"What?!" Zhu Jianshen didn't seem to believe his ears, and he didn't want to think about it, so he slapped his palm at the white-faced little guy, "It's impossible, you slave, you dare to deceive your master!"

"Bang!" The white-faced little guy flew out upside down, knocking down a large number of tables and chairs, and in an instant, your living room became a mess.

Wu Ying frowned, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said indifferently, "This place is the capital of a city in my martial country, and the ambassador should be compensated for the destruction of this point!"

"You!" Zhu Jianshen almost spurted blood, and glanced at Wu Ying angrily, but he didn't care about arguing with Wu Ying now, and set his eyes on the white-faced little guy, "Speak quickly, tell the truth, otherwise the old man will kill you!"

The white-faced little guy kept coughing up a large number of pieces of internal organs, "It's true! Master! A martial artist took action and cut off the head of the son, and at this moment he was stopped by the guards at the door of the official residence!"

Zhu Jianshen's eyes were very scary at this moment, he glanced at the people in your living room, and finally stopped at Wu Ying, "If this matter is true, Wu Guo needs to give the old man an explanation!"

As he spoke, the figure swept towards the door like lightning, passing by the white-faced little guy, and did not forget to carry it.

As soon as he left, the officials of the Martial Kingdom in your living room all looked at each other, but they heard that someone from the Martial Kingdom made a move and killed the son of the ambassador of the Nine Eagles Kingdom.

"Your Highness, this ......" A cold sweat appeared on Fang Shao's forehead again, this was something that happened in his provincial capital, and it was also the killing of the envoy of the Nine Eagles Kingdom, if nothing else, his career would be over.

Wu Ying was also surprised, it was not strange that Wu Guo hated the Nine Eagles Kingdom, but he could have the strength to rush to the door of the official residence and kill people...... Is there such a master in the provincial capital?

Thinking like this, Wu Ying suddenly appeared in his mind, his face changed slightly, and he glanced at Yun Xianzi, who also thought of something.

They have not forgotten that the one is still in the city.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Thinking of that figure, Wu Ying couldn't sit still, and walked towards the door, and the officials of the Wu Kingdom followed behind him.

......

In front of the official residence of the ambassador of the Nine Eagles Country, Qin Shu, who was healing Kong Jie's injuries, seemed to feel something, and raised his eyebrows, yes, a Yuan Infant Realm monk.

Zhu Jianshen carried the white-faced little guy in one hand, volleyed into the air, and looked at the tragedy in front of his house condescendingly, dozens of guards stood quietly on the spot, and there was a white Sensen skeleton on the side.

Zhu Jianshen glanced at them one by one, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, and when he saw the headless corpse and the dazed head that remained not far away, he finally broke out.

The momentum of the Yuan Infant Realm rose monstrously, stirring up the aura of this area.

"What did you do?

Zhu Jianshen's tone was indifferent, and he snorted in a low voice, and his momentum was like a mountain, and he suppressed Qin Shu.

"Don't ask me about the ins and outs, just let me kneel, is this the domineering of the Nine Eagles Country?" Qin Shu snorted coldly, his right hand spread out slightly, and the endless wind blades around him roared straight into the sky.

Under the pressure of the mountain-like Yuanying, these wind blades were like needles and rays, directly piercing Zhu Jianshen's coercion, causing his condensed mountain-like momentum to pour thousands of miles, turning into a breeze and blowing up Qin Shu's robe.

Zhu Jianshen's pupils shrank, and he carefully looked at Qin Shu again, and only after this look did he realize that he was a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, but he couldn't see through this young man's cultivation.

In his perception of the Yuanying realm, this young man was like a distant mountain in the mist, looming, sometimes it was the breath of Jindan, and sometimes the breath was as majestic as heaven and earth.

"You ......" As an ambassador of a country, Zhu Jianshen, who gradually calmed down, just wanted to say something, but Qin Shu made another move.

It has never been Qin Shu's style to be beaten and not fight back, as for reasoning...... Jokes, in this world, big fists are the truth!

His right hand leaned out in the direction of Zhu Jianshen, and immediately shook it fiercely, "Come and don't be rude, take me and talk about it!"

As Qin Shu clenched his hands, the endless wind blade that rushed straight into the sky gathered like a roar, and under Zhu Jianshen's shocked gaze, it turned into a huge wind blade with a size of tens of zhang.

"Wind Blade, Slash the Sky!"

A loud shout sounded in the field, and when Wu Ying and the others hurriedly came, they only saw this wind blade the size of dozens of zhang slashed down.

Everywhere he passed, even the aura was split in half, and faintly, or in some space, trembled because of this, as if it was about to crack at any time.

"I'm a strong Yuanying man!" Zhu Jianshen looked at this wind blade, because he was shocked, his voice became hoarse, and the Yuanying who had just condensed in his body opened his eyes, and the monstrous spiritual power was mobilized.

"Whoa!" The monstrous spiritual power condensed a tide behind Zhu Jianshen, and then rushed towards the huge wind blade.

"Boom!" The tide of spiritual power collided with the wind blade in an instant, erupting into an earth-shattering roar.

The momentum of the wind blade that was like a bamboo-like slashing was actually stagnating, and it was stalemate with the tide of spiritual power.

Zhu Jianshen's eyes burst with joy, and once again mobilized his spiritual power to merge into the tide, glanced at Qin Shu below, and snorted lightly, after all, he is a strong person in Yuanying, not just anyone can come out to compete.

Qin Shu's face was as usual, looking at the "scorching" battle in the sky, and in a pair of eyes, a round of dawn was rising.

In the sky, the huge blue-white wind blade didn't know when, a little bit of gold appeared, but in the blink of an eye, it actually rendered the whole body of the wind blade.

And when the wind blade turned golden, the place where it came into contact with the tide was actually "sizzling", and puffs of green smoke filled the air, and this tide of spiritual power was actually evaporated.