Chapter 926

"What? Who is the current saint of the yuan demon sect?"

"Hey, you don't know. This is gossip. Few people in the whole Middle Earth know it."

The man who spoke lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Zhu Biao, do you believe I cut you down again?"

A rough looking swordsman gave the man a cold look. “”

The speaker seemed to be quite afraid of this man. He quickly smiled and said, "Hey, don't worry, I'll say it now, I'll say it now."

As he spoke, he looked strange.

"The new saint of the yuan demon sect is mu Qingxuan. It is said that she is not a native of the heaven. When she went to the yuan demon sect, her cultivation was very low and she was not even a martial god, but her cultivation talent is terrible. Now she has reached the peak of the Tianzun and can break into the Yuetian Zun at any time!"

"It's not surprising to say Mu Qingxuan's accomplishments. But it's said that she has a special physique and has repeatedly built miracles in the battlefield outside the boundary. More importantly, she has a beautiful face and can be called the first beauty in China. She can barely deserve the son of Tianjian."

Zhu Biao said it with great eloquence, but he didn't notice the yearning in his eyes when he heard the name "Mu Qingxuan".

But soon, this yearning was replaced by a suppressed anger and dryness, "what nonsense, childe Tianjian, is going to marry Qingxuan, to your ancestors."

Any man who hears that his woman wants to marry another man is in no better mood.

"Come here..."

Zhao Fang pointed to Zhu Biao and said in a cold voice.

His words attracted the attention of many people on the court.

Zhu Biao also turned and looked at him.

When he saw that the other party was just a thin, weak and deceptive teenager, Zhu Biao was angry in his eyes and sneered, "what do you say to me? Let me pass?"

"Three numbers, if you don't roll over, you will bear the consequences."

Zhao Fang ignored Zhu Biao, but opened his mouth indifferently, "three..."

Zhu Biao was also very angry. Obviously, the young man didn't take him in his eyes. His eyes were even colder, but he was surrounded by his arms and a provocative attitude of "what can you do to me if I don't go there?".

Other diners also have strange expressions. They think Zhao Fang should be the childe brother of a certain force. He is used to arrogance and bossy. Therefore, he will have an attitude towards Zhu Biao.

However, they didn't say much. They just smiled and looked at the development of things quietly.

Although this matter, in their eyes, basically there will be no twists and turns.

After Zhao Fang counted to "one", Zhu Biao stood where he was, with a strong sarcastic look in his eyes.

It's not just him.

Even the other diners in the hall looked contemptuous.

"Which little doll is this? They don't have all the hair. They dare to come here and shout, pointing East and West?"

Someone sneered.

Zhao Fang looked at the mocker indifferently and said plainly, "give you a chance, kowtow and apologize, or die!"

The guy who mocked Zhao Fang was a short and thin young man with a monkey like appearance, sharp nosed monkey cheeks and fierce eyes. When he heard the speech, he suddenly flew into a rage, "you're looking for death!"

When he smiled grimly, he was like a whirlwind, wrapped in a momentum belonging to the Seven Star Tianzun, and killed Zhao Fang with lightning.

Seeing this, the diners shook their heads.

To deal with a boy without hair, the ending seems to be doomed!

However, they were thrilled next, and later, when they thought of it, they unconsciously rejoiced that it had happened.

"Since you want to die, I will give you death!"

Zhao Fang's expression is still indifferent. It's not forced, but a sense of indifference emanating from the depths of his heart.

At the moment, like a majestic God, he announced the fate of a humble mole ant.

As his voice fell.

Boom!

The head of the Seven Star Heavenly Master burst open, and the blood mist flew and splashed around.

The headless body still maintained its inertial sprint, but after several meters, it lost its support and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the restaurant was in an uproar.

With just one word, he killed a seven star God?

This is so weird!

Many diners who originally disdained Zhao Fangmu were shocked and looked at Zhao Fang with fear and even Jing holdings, "you, what magic did you use?"

These diners' accomplishments are generally at the level of Jinzun Tianzun. They are middle and lower level figures in the heaven.

Only some solitary travelers whose accomplishments reached the peak of the heavenly Buddha vaguely guessed something. Looking at Zhao Fang, they were particularly complex, shocked, happy, hot and afraid!

In case of a blood case in the restaurant, it shall be immediately transmitted to the shopkeeper through the waiter.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant is a fat middle-aged man as rich as a pig. His eyes are slightly cold. "It's against the sky that someone dares to make trouble in our Lishan restaurant and the territory of Hengyuan chamber of Commerce?"

Hengyuan chamber of Commerce has power all over the world.

It really belongs to Hengyuan chamber of Commerce to develop its own facade, in fact, there are not many.

Most of them are like Lishan restaurants in front of us. They are forces attached to the name of Hengyuan chamber of Commerce and developed under the umbrella of Hengyuan chamber of Commerce.

On weekdays, there is a five-star yuetianzun of Hengyuan chamber of Commerce in the restaurant.

Although strength is not strong.

However, for most casual practitioners who come from south to north, after knowing the real backing of the restaurant, no one makes trouble in the restaurant.

After all, it's in the face of Hengyuan chamber of Commerce. Who has the strength to do so? Who dares to do that?

"Go and inform Lord Yan Yue that he must leave the arrogant guy!"

The shopkeeper ordered the waiter to inform the five-star yuetianzun, and he ran to the second floor angrily with a large number of restaurant security personnel.

The second floor of Lishan restaurant.

The scene was dead silent.

The ridicule and shouting just now, with the sudden head explosion of the Seven Star God, all belong to nothingness.

The diners stared at Zhao Fang, as if to see his identity from his clothes.

Zhu Biao stood in place and looked at the body blankly. A cold breath suddenly came into his body from the soles of his feet, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

For Zhu Biao's reaction, other diners saw that although they despised him, they didn't say anything.

Zhu Biao, like the guy who died, is also the Seven Star God.

But he was luckier than the other party. He didn't rush out at the first time to ask Zhao Fang for his life.

But he was also unlucky, because Zhao Fang was still looking at him.

"Three numbers have passed. It seems that you also want to die!"

Zhao Fang opened his mouth blandly and his voice was indifferent, but Zhu Biao shuddered when he heard the smell of killing.