Chapter 90

Most of the people who can appear on Fengxue mountain with heroic posts are the famous martial arts sect in Yanzhou. Those who stand in front of the hall of the sect are the outstanding martial arts masters in Yanzhou.

The gas engine soared up to shangjiujing.

Everyone was dumbfounded, showing a touch of shock, more panic.

That's the great master of shangjiujing! Now only Wei Duanwu, the only one in Fengxue mountain, has jumped into the third realm of Vajra, and he has already run rampant in Yanzhou. But how can this middle-aged man, who clearly looks vulgar and dull, show up in Shangjiu realm?

As a result, those big men in the river and lake, who had previously shared a common hatred, shut up one after another. Their faces were ugly and they did not dare to speak.

Wei Duanwu, who stands in the middle, looks even more ugly. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, this man's cultivation is undoubtedly in the upper nine realms, but Wei Duanwu, who also jumps into the upper nine realms, clearly feels that this man's cultivation is at least in the second metaphysical realm!

"Sir, I don't know how I and my disciples provoked you? If there is any disrespect, fengxueshan will make amends. "

After a slight pause, Wei Duanwu did not have the previous momentum, but tried to keep calm and asked in a low voice.

Once the nine realms of martial arts are above the nine realms of middle school, the difference between them will be very different. Wei Duanwu, who has entered the third realm of cultivation, meets a great master whose cultivation is no less than that of the second realm. His strength is more than a little different. How can he not feel guilty?

The middle-aged man, who claimed to be Chen Nian, raised his eyebrows and said, "I must accompany him to make amends, but I'm here to fight. It's not too late to make amends."

Wei Duanwu's face was even more ugly. He wanted to open his mouth, but he was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"Don't waste your breath, old dog Wei. If you don't do it, I'll be rude. There are still people waiting behind

The middle-aged man said darkly.

Wei Duanwu's face can't help getting angry. Why did he suffer such humiliation? Do you really think Fengxue mountain is such a position? Outsiders may think that Fengxue mountain is just an ordinary sect in the river and lake, but no one knows that the backers behind Fengxue mountain are big enough to make most of the sects in the river and lake bow their heads.

Seeing that Wei Duanwu still had no movement, the middle-aged man named Chen Nian seemed to have no patience any more. He just threw one hand and didn't have a good way: "irrelevant people, all flash to one side. If you hurt them, don't blame me."

After that, without waiting for the public to respond, Chen Nian jumped up, ran forward for several feet, and smashed his fists.

A surge of air poured out and directly hit the opposite Wei Duanwu.

See this scene, originally also because of the face of other rivers and lakes sect people, without hesitation began to dodge.

The gas engine surged in, and many people were directly hit before they could Dodge, including Wei Duanwu, who was standing in the middle.

Boom!

With a dull sound.

Wei Duanwu and some other big men around him who didn't have time to retreat were hit by the blow. They flew out tens of feet upside down. The grand and luxurious front desk of the hall was also affected by the surging air. All of a sudden, debris flew and a wall collapsed.

Wei Duanwu urged the air engine to carry the blow, but his face was very gloomy.

Although the blow did not hurt himself, Wei Duanwu knew that it was only a shock and warning.

By his side, the leader of the other sect, who had previously shared a common hatred, took this opportunity to flash to one side, and did not dare to participate in it.

There is chivalry in the river and lake, but more of it is to follow the trend. If Fengxue mountain has the first chance, and the cultivation of those who are trying to provoke is not high, then everyone is willing to add icing on the cake. But now it is obvious that Fengxue mountain is going to be beaten, who is willing to send charcoal in the snow?

Wei Duanwu was angry and couldn't help shouting.

Outside the clan, dozens of people soon rushed to Wei Duanwu, most of whom were senior elders of Fengxue mountain.

"Here they are. Not bad. "

Chen Nian grinned and stepped forward again.

The air engine is like a rainbow, and it shoots out continuously.

The whole hall of zongmen was shaken violently in an instant. There was a lot of dust around it, mixed with the air engine coming out of it.

Su Chunsheng, dressed in a blue shirt, slowly appears at the edge of the stone steps, stops slowly, and looks up at the scene. Beside him, the red cloud is still hanging in the air, swimming happily.

In the distance, the other disciples who watched the battle not only noticed the young man first, but also some people kept looking this way, and their faces became more ugly.

It seems that the middle-aged man who just claimed to be Chen Nian also said that he wanted to make time for the people behind him. Is that the man?

It seems that no one can underestimate the young man squatting on one side playing with a dagger.

Everyone is thinking about how many people this snowy mountain has provoked.

Under the snowy mountain.

In that still indifferent town.

Xin Zi holding the villain Zhong Ling in her arms, walked out of the town slowly, then stopped at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the towering snow mountain, still calm.

There was no one around. The mountain spirit Zhong Ling leaned out his head and looked up at the mountain. Then he looked up at Xin Zi, who had been showing indifference. He said softly, "sister apricot, don't you really need to go up the mountain?"

Xin Zi shook her head gently.

"Sister apricot, are you worried about your benefactor?"

That Zhong Ling villain whispered: "I'm also worried about my benefactor, but I can't fight, otherwise I'll go and help him fight."

"Sister apricot, have you known my grandfather for a long time? My Lord is really good. Tell me something about the past. "

Xin Zi is still silent.

Zhong Ling was not angry either. He just shook his head and continued: "I feel it. My grandfather must have experienced a lot of things. Then, my father cherished the people around him, including the little fat man in Qingzhou. "

"Is he much older than you?" Xin Zi can't help laughing at last.

Zhong Ling spat out his tongue and said with a smile, "I'm older than him."

Xin Zi learns Su Chunsheng's appearance and flicks the head of Zhong Ling's villain.

But see that Zhong Ling just sighed a, way: "apricot elder sister, you like benefactor very much?"

Xin Zi Leng for a moment, just want to shake his head, but suddenly stopped.

Like it? Which one is it?

Zhong Lingxiao didn't care, but said to himself, "I also like my benefactor very much."

Xin Zi was amused by the charming villain and joked: "no way."

"Mean." Zhong Ling, learning from a fat man, rolled his eyes, then swayed his feet and said, "when I grow up, I must repay my benefactor and help him do many things. I won't let him work so hard."

"Then you have to grow up quickly." That Xin purple convergence look, some trance.