The moment the provocative shout left his mouth, everyone within a hundred feet of the tea shop turned to look at the source of the voice …

On a table about ten feet away from Xia Xinghe's table, there were three young men, drinking tea and talking loudly at the same time.

Isn't Dingguo City known as the birthplace of Chu, the second largest city in Chu? How come he didn't even have a decent young expert? The strongest person among all the great clans in Dingguo City has only fought three rounds against our Young Master. " A young man dressed in a black robe shouted arrogantly with shifty eyes, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to hear his voice.

"He Long, who is our Young Master? "The Ma Clan of the Great Jin Dynasty, Marquis of Jinyang's house, Young Marquis of Jinyang Clan, possesses unfathomable talent and mysterious cultivation. Let alone a mere Dingguo City, even if it's the young elites of Chu, who would be able to take five of Young Noble's moves and not lose?" The other black clothed fatty, who was even fatter than Chu Rong after his injuries had healed, arrogantly shouted out.

Zhan Peng, what you just said shouldn't be right. In the entire Chu Country, only the five chosen are qualified enough to be our young master's opponent! The shifty-eyed He Long, after he finished speaking, faced the young man in the white robe, who had been silent the entire time and had an extraordinary bearing, and said respectfully, "Young master, besides joining the Falling Cloud Sect for the Autumn Trial, you also wanted to destroy the prestige of Chu. If it was the Falling Cloud Sect's Autumn Trial, and no one in the Chu Country had passed, how face would you slap your face?"

He Long and Zhan Peng echoed each other with their words. They were both very arrogant. In an instant, all of the people outside the Chu Country glared at them. However, no one dared to go up to give the Chu Country face … The scene was one of incomparable mockery.

Although no one dared to challenge the trio from the Jin Nation, the sounds of discussions were incessant. It was as though people were already used to watching a show and doing nothing.

"Who are those guys?" It's too arrogant! "

"Someone from the Jin Kingdom, that guy in white is the son of the Jin Yang family's duke, Sima Luo."

Jinyang Marquis? Jin Country's second expert? The future number one expert of the Jin Kingdom? His son is probably not as simple as he looks on the surface! "

"It's not just that, in these three days, Sima Luo fought all the young experts in the big families of Dingguo City. Other than a few that went to the capital, everyone else was defeated by him, and no one was able to take three moves from him!"

"That powerful?"

"No matter how strong he is, doesn't that mean that no one would dare to teach this hedonistic son of a bitch a lesson?"

"Who dares to make a move? This was the son of the Jinyang Marquis, the next Duke of Jinyang, who would dare to teach him a lesson? The Jin Nation has fought with the Chu Country for hundreds of years, and my country has always been at a disadvantage, its power is weaker than the Jin Nation, who would dare to offend the son of the Jinyang Marquis? "

The sounds of discussion, one word at a time, entered Xia Xinghe and the other two's ears.

In regards to this matter, Xia Xinghe didn't mind. He had no feelings for the Chu Country to begin with. In other words, in the entire world, other than Chu Qingcheng, there was no one who was worthy for him to sacrifice her feelings for.

However, Lan Yiyi, who was next to Xia Xinghe, was abnormally angry. She clenched her fist tightly, and glared at Sima Luo and the other two, as if she wanted to make a move.