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Chapter 963: One hundred thousand princes, one million kings

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    Xiao Chen took a step forward and was about to rush towards Qinghuang Hou Xia Feng. Qin Wu, one of the three people in charge on the island, quickly stopped him and said: "Xiao Chen, how about we just end this matter? You kill the old ghost Black Stone and leave.  It¡¯s not that I was absent from the report for no reason, it¡¯s just that I missed it but actually had merit. I¡¯ll explain this to you on behalf of Island Master Xia.¡±

    Xia Feng felt a little afraid when he heard that Xiao Chen didn't want to let him go. Seeing the opponent's sharpness, he also saw the genuine bright purple skull on the battle merit card. He knew that this matter could no longer be solved, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

    Seeing what Qin Wu said at this moment, he got a step up and immediately said: "I am not responsible for this matter. I can use the authority of the island owner to give you Haotian Sect disciples, each of you will have 500 points of military merit."

    Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, sucked his battle merit cards over, and said in a cold voice: "The disciples of Haotian Sect are all elites, and they don't need you to donate their battle merits, they will be played out with both hands. Since you admit your mistake, what happened today  , I won¡¯t go into details with you, just take matters into your own hands.¡±

    With the other party¡¯s low profile, Xiao Chen had no intention of continuing to be rude and unforgiving. Moreover, this matter was a bit strange and needed to be dealt with slowly.

    "Yes, our military exploits do not require charity from you, the little island owner."

    "A small island owner thinks of himself as a person, and with 500 points of military merit, he thinks of us as beggars."

    A group of younger disciples of the Haotian Sect didn't buy Xia Feng's account at all. With Xiao Chen here, they straightened their backs and spoke with great energy.

    The little island master shouted, causing Qinghuang Hou Xia Feng to press his hot face against his cold buttocks. His face turned red for a while, and he was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to show up. It looked so funny.

    Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and after these juniors had had enough trouble, he led them out of the lobby.

    Seeing how arrogant a group of people were, the Man Yue Lou Martial Saint, who had been laughing at the joke earlier, had a look of envy in his eyes.

    Feng Xingsheng sighed. After two years of absence, Xiao Chen's strength has not declined at all. Instead, he has grown astonishingly, and is completely comparable to the top talents of the Starry Sky Silver Lake.

    When he took action, he had a different demeanor. He couldn't tell what kind of demeanor it was.  But I can feel that that demeanor not only has the bearing of an elder, but also prevents fellow disciples from being aggrieved at all.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the sky, the next generation disciples of Haotian Sect have high morale and endless enthusiasm.

    Looking at the group of mature elders behind him, Feng Xingsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. The overall strength of his group should not be much different from that of the Haotian Sect.

    But if you want to compete in battle, you can't compare with Xiao Chen's group. The reason is him.  He doesn't have Xiao Chen's demeanor, nor the invincible self-confidence that gives those in his sect.

    "Island Master Xia, if there is nothing important, I will retire."

    Feng Xingsheng bowed his hands and said goodbye to Xia Feng, and left the hall in time with a group of martial saints from Man Yue Tower.

    After everyone left, only Xia Feng and the old man in yellow robe were left in the lobby.

    Looking at the old man in yellow robe, whose bloody arm had not yet recovered, Xia Feng sighed: "This time, it seems that there is really a trouble."

    "Brother Xia, what are you afraid of? I sent you a message before and captured this boy in one fell swoop in the hall. Why didn't you listen to me and let him go for nothing?" the old man in yellow robe said angrily.

    Xia Feng showed a thoughtful look and said: "You think it's easy, this kid defeated you with one punch, and it's not just because you underestimated the enemy."

    "What should we do? You can swallow this breath, but I can't."

    Xia Feng's face darkened when he heard this, and he sneered: "I have no plan to just let him go so easily. It's hard to catch him now, but I have my own way to deal with him. I will decide when the time comes."  I want him to beg for mercy in front of me like a dog.¡±

    The old man in yellow robe rolled his eyes and said, "What does Brother Xia mean?"

    "Silence!" Xia Feng said cautiously, with a sinister look in his eyes: "Wait, let him jump around for a few days, then I will slap him to death."

    In the camp where the Haotian Sect of Qinghuang Island was located, Xiao Chen reached out and touched the eyebrows of Jin Lin, Xian'er, and Liu Ke, and used the power of thunder to refine the death energy in the three people's bodies.

    "This old guy is really cruel. If you delay the death energy in your body, you will be in trouble."

    Xiao Chen stopped his hand, dispersed his energy, and said to the three people who looked much better.

    Jin Lin laughed loudly and said hurriedly: "Brother Xiao Chen, was that old black stone ghost really killed by you?"

    Liu Ke and Xian'er also asked quickly. Together, the three of them could not defeat the black stone.??Killed many demon zombies and high-grade martial saints.

    Bai Wuxue took a sip of wine but did not answer the call. One hundred thousand people were granted the title of marquis and one million were granted the title of king.  The Third Holy Son has not yet been crowned king in the Martial God Palace, so he is still a little self-aware, but he is still very confident in defeating the heroes and gaining more than 100,000 military exploits.

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    Bai Wuxue took out a piece of paper from the bird's feet and said, "I asked an elder from Man Yue Tower to keep an eye on Xiao Chen and see how that guy's military exploits were."

    Ximen Bao felt dissatisfied with Xiao Chen and laughed: "Don't look at it, that kid is definitely not as good as Brother Bai. He is a low-grade martial saint. No matter how powerful he is, he is nothing more than this. This time he will definitely be stepped on by Brother Bai."

    Bai Wuxue, who unfolded the note, looked dumbfounded and in disbelief. He read it several times before confirming that he had read it correctly.

    "Bright purple skull, killed the black stone old ghost, won 10,000 battle merits, killed so many demon zombies that it is difficult to count."

    Ximen Bao listened to Bai Wuxue, read out the contents of the note, put the wine glass between his lips, and dropped it to the ground with a sloshing sound, smashing it into pieces. He opened his mouth and could not close it for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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