Chapter 552

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
"Chu Xingyu... What do you want to do?"

Canglan Prince Cha Baishan controlled his trembling hands and asked.

But Chu Xingyu didn't answer him. He was still not in a hurry and walked slowly towards the seat of the martial artist of canglan country.

The clear footsteps are extremely harsh among the princes of canglan country.

The boy's silence made him like a god of death.

Chu Xingyu took every step towards them, and the heartbeat of canglan martial arts would become more intense.

"Chu Xingyu, what do you want to do?"

The Apostle Hu Fei also asked fiercely.

In the loud cry of the apostles, Chu Xingyu finally stopped.

Hoo ~!

With the Apostle Hu Fei coming forward, the warrior of canglan country breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you say I want to do?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes swept towards Hu Fei, and a smiling expression appeared on his face.

"I forbid you to kill them!"

"You have killed two people. This is the holy land of the state banquet. I won't allow you to kill again!"

Hu Fei saw an obliteration from Chu Xingyu's eyes, and he immediately stopped.

"You won't let me kill them?"

A sneer appeared at the corners of Chu Xingyu's mouth: "just now our crown prince asked you if it's not good to kill at the state banquet, but which bastard allowed it and publicly promised that if I killed them, he would be responsible for everything!"

The words of the young man in white made Hu Fei speechless.

Hu Fei just made such a promise to let the prince of canglan kill Chu Xingyu.

But unexpectedly, Chu Xingyu not only was not killed, but his words also became a means for the boy to attack him.

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Xingyu continued to walk forward.

"Make... The Apostle save me!!!"

Seeing Chu Xingyu getting closer and closer to himself, Tsang Lan's Prince Cha Baishan was about to cry. He immediately asked the Apostle Hu Fei for help.

"Chu Xingyu, I forbid you to do so!"

Hu Fei shouted.

"Who are you?"

Chu Xing Yu's eyes swept coldly towards Hu Fei.

Hu Fei's tone was stifled and he couldn't answer.

He was very angry and had the impulse to tear up the boy himself.

But qianbian sect has strict rules. He can't kill the martial arts in the mortal country.

Hu Fei can only helplessly watch Chu Xingyu teach these people a lesson.

"Chu Xingyu, I was wrong just now. How about you give me face!"

Hu Fei received the heavy gift from canglan country. The prince of canglan country has all kinds of tea. He must keep it.

"It's not impossible to give you face, but... It depends on whether they give me face!"

Chu Xingyu's tone was faint and he immediately shouted:

"Somebody, bring me the teapot!"

The waiter of the fire dance country had been waiting for a long time and brought the teapot.

Boom!

The fierce flame of all animals appeared in the palm of Chu Xingyu.

The green tea was boiling under the roar of the flame of all animals, and there was a red color inside.

The tea suddenly becomes strong water with the temperature of molten slurry.

What's he doing?

Everyone's eyes looked curiously at Chu Xingyu.

At this moment, Chu Xingyu smiled coldly and said:

"You bedbugs in canglan country, didn't you just shout that you want to drink tea?"

"Today, I'll give you enough to drink!"

Carrying the Chu Xingyu boiling tea from the flame of all animals, he came to a martial artist in canglan country. Just now, the martial artist was excited when he wanted to drink tea.

Now, let Chu Xingyu personally feed him tea.

"Open your mouth!"

Chu Xingyu drank coldly, but the warrior's face turned red and his head shook like a rattle.

"Just now you threatened to drink, but now you don't drink. Are you kidding me?"

"The last time I ask you, do you drink?"

Chu Xingyu's tone turned cold.

The warrior of canglan country still shook his head and a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

"If you don't drink the tea I made in person, you won't give me Chu Xing rain face. If you don't give me face... Die!!!"

Chu Xingyu said this, his right hand clenched the handle of the sword, and his eyes turned cold fiercely.

Shua!

After a flash of sword light, the warrior's head fell to the ground.

"Chu Xingyu, you don't give me face!"

Anger appeared in Hu Fei's eyes, but he was already low spirited and lowered his identity to ask Chu Xingyu to give himself a face.

However, Chu Xingyu expressed by action... He didn't give it!

Seeing this scene, Hu Fei couldn't stand it anymore. He patted the table heavily and stood up.

"I Chu Xingyu give you face. Who will give me face?"

Chu Xing Yu's eyes were as bright as iron and looked at Hu Fei without concealment.

Soon Chu Xingyu ignored Hu Fei and went to canglan country. Another martial artist shouted:

"Open your mouth!"

WOW!

The hot red water poured on the face of the martial artist of canglan country, and the skin was torn open!

"Ah!"

The warrior screamed.

One by one, the martial artists of canglan country were severely humiliated by Chu Xingyu carrying tea.

Just now, they made a loud noise and asked the princess to bring them tea and water.

Annoyed themselves. They have to drink if they don't want to!

"Didn't you shout for tea just now?"

"Now, I'll give you enough!"

Chu Xingyu poured the whole pot of tea directly on his head.

His hair was full of tea dregs, and he was very embarrassed.

"Is that enough?"

Chu Xingyu sneered.

Tea Baishan is short of breath, but he doesn't dare to get angry.

Because the scene of Chu Xingyu's sword killing crazy students still stayed in his heart, so that he didn't dare to have any arrogant posture.

"Don't talk... That's not enough!"

Chu Xingyu sneered, picked up a pot of brand-new tea and poured it on the head of tea Baishan again.

His clothes had been soaked with tea, and he was like a drowned chicken.

This is the price of angering Chu Xingyu.

Chu Xingyu doesn't care about these mole ants. They not only don't converge, but also intensify.

Now, they have to bear the cost of irritating themselves.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Xingyu said faintly after pouring dozens of pots of tea on the head of tea Baishan.

"Chu Xingyu... My brother's cultivation of tea servants has reached the triple of tianwu realm. When qianbian sect selects disciples, I will ask you to pay the price!"

Tea hundred good chest ups and downs, uncontrollable anger.

They are still in seclusion, the most powerful martial servant in canglan country. When the disciples of qianbian sect are selected ten days later, Chu Xingyu will die.

"I'll wait!"

Chu Xingyu had no fear on his face, and his tone was still plain.

"Let's go!"

Tea Baishan, whose head was full of tea, whispered and prepared to leave the imperial garden.

"Who let you go through the front door!"

Just then, Chu Xing's rain gave a cold hum.

"Chu Xingyu, what else do you want?"

Tea Baishan said loudly.

"The main gate is where people go. Animals should go there!"

Chu Xingyu's finger pointed to the dog hole in the corner and said.

"You are a great man under one person and above ten thousand people in canglan country, but you are just a dog in front of the martial artists in Huowu country."

"What qualifications does a dog have for the princess to bring tea and water?"

"Let you drill a dog hole to help you recognize your identity."

Chu Xingyu's tone was cold, with a strong chill in his words.

"Chu Xingyu, don't go too far...!"

The accompanying martial artists have been humiliated to this extent by Chu Xingyu. Chu Xingyu doesn't intend to let them go.

However, the warriors accompanying canglan country have not finished yet.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The sword light danced. These angry warriors covered their necks, their pupils widened fiercely, and then fell soft to the ground and lost their breath.

"Drill!"

After killing the accompanying martial artist, Chu Xingyu, who stood with the sword, said to tea Baishan faintly.

Looking at the bodies around, Cha Baishan's face changed fiercely. Chu Xingyu is a super cruel role, which can't even be stopped by the Apostle Hu Fei.

He dared not fight it at all.

Cha Baishan has killed Chu Xing thousands of times in his heart, but he doesn't dare to have any expression on his face. He can only lie on the ground like a dog and drill into the dog hole.

Watching the prince of canglan country, Cha Baishan, drill through like a dog, everyone in the fire dance country is happy.

Just now, with the strength of our country and the protection of the Apostle Hu Fei of qianbian sect, the tea Baishan wantonly humiliated the country of fire dance.

Originally, he could have been arrogant to the end, but he provoked an object he couldn't provoke at all, Chu Xingyu, Prince of the fire dance country.

No one can bear the price paid by tea Baishan at this time.

Hu Fei's face was black and blue. He looked at tea Baishan like a dog. This was beating himself in the face.

"Come back!"

Just when Cha Baishan's body was halfway through the dog hole, the sound of Chu Xing rain sounded faintly.

The body of tea Baishan was stiff.

Soon, I had to retreat again.

"Have you identified yourself?"

Chu Xingyu asked tea Baishan.

Tea Baishan didn't speak, just nodded in humiliation.

"Now that you know it, then... Die!"

Chu Xingyu didn't intend to let go of all kinds of tea from beginning to end.

Insulting aura is insulting yourself.

Insulting yourself has only one result.

"You...!"

Tea Baishan was furious.

However, Chu Xingyu didn't give him any chance to speak.

Shua!

The sword was shining.

A head flew high.

Tea Baishan, die!

"Good, good, good!"

None of the martial artists of canglan Kingdom returned alive. The apostle of qianbian sect Hu Fei was very angry and smiled back.

"Chu Xingyu, you are a cow!"

"I'm waiting for you in the qianbian sect disciple trial ten days later."

"I want to have a good look. Do you have the ability to be selected under my nose!"

As soon as Hu Fei's voice fell, he left the fire dance country with a big step.

"We'll meet again in ten days!"

Chu Xingyu's eyes are light. Ten days later, no one can stop him from entering qianbian sect to find his sister.

Not even the Apostle Hu Fei!