"Who did you mess with?"

The eyes of the elder Qixingtan flashed slightly. Could it be the man wearing a mask?

But this made him feel much more relieved.

If it weren't Mr. Miao, then this matter wouldn't be that tricky.

According to the thin man, that person was just a follower.

Although Mr. Miao’s follower is not bad at all, it is not afraid of Qixingtan.

Now the strength of Qixingtan is unparalleled in the entire Tianshan Mountains, and there is even a chance to become a super force.

Even if it is Tianji Pavilion and Qixingtan may not be really scared!

Obviously, the elder of Qixingtan had a wrong idea and subconsciously regarded Lu Chen as the follower of Mr. Miao.

It’s not his fault. After all, who would think that Mr. Miao, one of the eight masters, would be someone else’s follower?

Who else can let Mr. Miao follow this world?

"A man he can't afford to offend."

Lin Wuya seemed to be in a hurry to do nothing, and was still as dull as water.

"Just just a slave. If you hand it over, this elder will not care about anything. Everyone has face and will not hurt the harmony."

Elder Qixingtan said angrily.

He knew that the old man Tianji had no choice but to do it.

If they killed Mr. Miao here, even if no one knew about it, they would not be able to escape the eyes of the old man Tianji.

That's why he never dared to do it.

He also knew that if Mr. Miao really took action, then the head of Qixingtan would turn a blind eye and would not cause trouble for Mr. Miao.

However, it is related to the reputation of Qixingtan. If his genius disciple was killed, if he really swallowed his anger, then Qixingtan would have no place to stand in this Tianzhou.

This matter will definitely become a laughing stock for many forces.

People from Qixingtan will not allow this to happen.

Only then did they pretend to be tough. He believed that Lin Wuya was a smart person and could tell what he meant.

But unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, Lin Wuya's face changed instantly.

"servant?!"

Lin Wuya was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

But after laughing a few times, he immediately stopped and his expression became serious and serious, no longer as dull as before.

"Hey, it's okay to say that I am. I may not take it seriously, but I insult that person..."

"Then... go to die!"

Lin Wuya seemed to have suddenly lost the interest in speaking and suddenly became cold and harsh.

"Do you...really do this?"

Elder Qixingtan could not help it. He had never been so depressed.

If it weren't for the other party's reputation, he would have taken action without hesitation.

A great master dares to be so presumptuous in front of him!

This is simply a great humiliation!

However, Lin Wuya did not answer him.

The answer to him was a black shadow.

"It's indeed a corpse! Judging from the breath, it's not weaker than the emperor corpses we saw in the secret realm. Young Master Miao still has such ability?"

The eyes of the three people in Ziming Corpse Cave never left Mo Xiaoyun.

Although it is separated by a layer of black cloth, it is impossible for people to find out the halal face.

But they have been dealing with corpses since they were young, and they still have a strong distinction between corpses. Almost in an instant, they have recognized Mo Xiaoyun as the emperor's corpse.

They didn't stop at all, and just fled to the inn.

A strong man who controls the imperial corpse, no one present can be an opponent.

The black shadow flashed and came to the front of the elder of the Seven Star Pond in an instant, and slapped it with a fierce punch!

"snort!"

Elder Qixingtan snorted coldly, and his face was even more irritated.

This young master Miao repeatedly refused to give him face, which had already given him the intention of killing.

However, he did not have the perception of the three people in Ziming Zi Cave, and he could not detect Mo Xiaoyun's true strength.

But he could feel the pressure brought by that punch.

This is no less than the powerful Wu Emperor, right?

The face of the elder Qixingtan changed slightly. He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"you……"

At this moment, he found out from the corner of his eyes that the three people in Ziming Corpse Cave had escaped, and he became even more angry.

The fist wind is approaching and there is no room for dodging at all.

In desperation, he could only try his best to activate the spiritual power in his body. The power of the powerful Emperor of Martial Arts exploded, gathered onto his right fist, and faced the black shadow with a punch.

Mo Xiaoyun's punch fell, and the fist wind blew and howled, as if under this punch, the space could not bear the huge force and shattered.

Bang!

Fists and fists were touching each other, and loud sounds rang out.

Kick!

Elder Qixingtan felt that his hand bones were broken directly under this huge force, as fragile as tofu.

puff!

Elder Qixingtan's eyes were filled with a strong look of horror. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his body retreated continuously.

Crack Crack Crack!

There were bursts of shattering sounds from his body, and finally a blast in the air, turning into a ball of blood mist.

At the same time, a huge shock wave spread from the center of the collision.

In the inn, the tables and chairs instantly turned into powder and spread throughout the sky.

Everyone looked at the terrifying shock wave, and their hands and feet were trembling, and they could not even have the courage to escape.

But at this moment, an invisible wave fell, resisting the terrifying shock wave.

All were spared, and the inn did not collapse because of this.

"Good, so fierce!"

Lin Wuya himself could not believe the power of this demon corpse. He was able to control the puppet just now because of a puppet mark given to him by Lu Chen.

He didn't know the specific strength of the demon corpse, but he just activated one hundredth of his power and directly exploded a Martial Emperor.

Lin Wuya looked at the demon corpse and couldn't help swallowing.

He is wise, but his own strength is not very good.

If there is this demon corpse, then the improvement it will bring to him will not be a little bit.

But he had to think about it.

He suppressed his thoughts and turned to look at the group of disciples of Qixingtan who were still standing there motionless and his eyes were already dull.

"Go back and tell you the head. In three days, my son will come to visit."

Leave a word, Lin Wuya ignored everyone, and with a wave of his hand, Mo Xiaoyun had already followed him upstairs.

After everyone came to their senses, they realized that their whole body was wet.

I don't even know if it's sweat or urine.

Many disciples from Qixingtan wiped sweat from their faces and were about to run away, but found that their legs were already weak and had fallen to the ground before they could take a step.

But their eyes were filled with terror, and they crawled wildly with their hands and used their hands toward the outside.

This is really terrifying.

An elder of the Martial Emperor was actually punched into a blood mist!

The thin man who led the way knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, feeling full of regret.

"Young Master, it's done."

Lin Wuya came outside the door and bowed and said.

"Yeah, it's done well."

Lu Chen responded lightly, and he also heard what Lin Wuya said three days later.

Lin Wuya is indeed sensible and knows what he is thinking.

The Seven Stars Tan dared to attack Xiao Muyan, which had already touched his bottom line and could not give them any chance.
Chapter completed!