"ah…!"

Ma Shaochuan's voice was shrill and shrill, and his controlling demeanor... was gone!

There was blood spreading on his face!

A series of deep or shallow wounds.

shocking!

"This is…"

Qiu Yiren was surprised and subconsciously took a few steps back. Only then did she realize that the window glass... had burst!

All around.

There was an uproar!

Countless bodyguards even pulled out their guns!

"Master!"

Several bodyguards of the Ma family became anxious at this moment and rushed over to carefully protect Ma Shaochuan.

"Who, who...!!"

Ma Shaochuan's face was covered with blood, and he roared like a madman.

The voice seemed shrill and shrill!

He is the dignified head of the Ma family.

Have you ever...experienced such humiliation?!

But, at this moment.

The door opens with a bang!

Outside.

With the night wind.

A rich and substantial smell of blood filled the air!

"boom!"

The whole place was in chaos!

Many people even rushed out of the door!

But, the next moment.

Their figures were pushing and staggering back, as if...

It’s like seeing a ghost!

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and with long hair tied up slowly walked in.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a fierce, hurricane-force momentum.

A terrifying pressure came rushing towards me!

If there are cultivators here.

I'm afraid it can be seen at a glance.

This is clearly a manifestation of the sword's agitation, shaking the void...!

"Sorry...it was wrong."

The man in Taoist robes smiled at Ma Shaochuan and waved.

call out!!

in the air.

A sharp sound broke through the air!

Until then.

The guests present were shocked to find out.

There is a green-edged long sword stuck on that pillar, and the whole body is shining with cold light!

"My name is Qingfeng Zhenren."

The voice of the man in Taoist robes was not loud, but it was like a strong wind, stirring in the hall.

Let the scene become quiet unconsciously.

His eyes circled the entire audience, and finally... landed on Zhao Yuanlong.

"Master Qihe, he is my junior brother."

boom!!

Zhao Yuanlong's expression changed slightly!

A terrifying aura, crushing madly, the sharp aura whistling, making people feel chilled all over!

"You are the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanlong."

Aomine's face was expressionless.

This is not a question, but a confirmation.

Zhao Yuanlong gritted his teeth slightly, resisting the urge to bend his knees, and said in a harsh voice, "Yes."

Beside him, Mr. Zhao’s face changed drastically!

"This, this real person."

"Did you make something wrong..."

The words were not spoken yet.

boom!

A violent wind is coming towards you!

Directly, the old man of the Zhao family flew backwards and hit the wall of the hall hard!

Poof!

His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"father!"

Zhao Yuanlong gritted his teeth!

But, at this moment.

The voice of the old man of the Zhao family trembled, "My Yuanlong has now been awarded the title of general and holds a high position in the martial alliance..."

"Noisy!"

Master Qingfeng's face turned cold, and he slapped him in the air!

Poof!

All the teeth in Mr. Zhao's mouth were scattered and flying, it was extremely miserable!

The guests around him were all in dead silence and astonishment.

Not even the Martial Alliance is afraid.

This guy.

After all, what is your identity?

"Oh, even if we get into trouble with the Martial Alliance, I, Qinghe Sect, still... occupy a single reason!"

Even though Master Qingfeng behaves arrogantly.

But, at this moment.

It has also become somewhat restrained.

Martial alliances spread throughout the hot summer.

Even Qinghemen cannot resist.

But, in the final analysis.

In this world, fists speak after all.

Even if it is a martial arts alliance.

It is impossible to spend a lot of money for the Zhao family.

Let Qinghemen suffer from severe injuries.

"Qinghemen?"

Most of the guests present looked confused.
To be continued...