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"Did I say let you go? I'll give you three thousand black star coins and tell me the secret."
Mr. Xing put down the wine glass in his hand and said in a neutral tone.
The originally calm atmosphere was once again lively in the tavern after Young Master Xing¡¯s words fell.
"I heard that Mr. Xing always wanted to meet the lady alone, but he could never pass the three cups of thousand-year fire."
"This guy who comes from nowhere is going to be unlucky. Mr. Xing is one of the top young masters of our Broken Cloud Sea. He is on the list of geniuses in the Yun Sea Region, ranking in the top twenty."
¡°It¡¯s better to keep a low profile as a person. He¡¯s obviously only as good as Emperor Wu, but he¡¯s still so dazzling. It¡¯s impossible not to be unlucky.¡±
The warriors of the Mo family looked at Xiao Chen with sympathy. One can imagine what kind of ending each Martial Emperor would have when faced with Young Master Xing who had a low-grade Martial Saint cultivation level.
Two servants with peak Martial Emperor status were standing in front, looking at Xiao Chen coldly, looking aloof.
"Boy, our young master asked you to hand over the secret, just hand over the secret, and you will be shameless."
¡°If you don¡¯t see the coffin and don¡¯t shed tears, I¡¯m looking for a beating!¡±
The taller servant on the right saw Mr. Xing winking at him, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Chen in the face.
The real energy surges, and the flames burn on the right hand. This slap is not as simple as leaving five handprints.
The Mo family warrior took a breath of air. This is really a bit too much. Even if I don't give you the secret, there is no need to be so cruel.
Without his cultivation level, anyone can really bully him, even a peak martial emperor would dare to do something to him.
Xiao Chen kicked out, but no one saw how he kicked out. The servant who attacked him heard a crisp sound from his right knee, and let out a miserable scream of pain.
The whole body's true energy was in chaos, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable. With a thud, he knelt on one knee on the ground.
Another servant had a hint of astonishment in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action, he found that Xiao Chen's palm was imprinted on his chest at some point.
Before he could react, Xiao Chen gave a gentle push and his chest ribs were broken, and his whole body flew backwards like a sandbag.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, so fast that people couldn't react at all, until other people's eyes returned to Xiao Chen.
Before he knew it, he had reached the door of the tavern and was about to leave.
¡°Damn it, you dare to hurt people from my Xing family, don¡¯t you want to live?¡±
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Young Master Xing reacted and jumped up from the table. A long sword with a cold light on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the sword glow loomed.
Behind him, a series of Heavenly Saint Laws appeared, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making his angry sword full of prestige.
It seems that the momentum is boundless and the murderous intention is surging.
Seeing that this sword was as fast as lightning, it was about to pierce Xiao Chen's back, pass through, and it would be seriously injured even if it was not dead.
Xiao Chen, who was walking around, suddenly stopped and turned around. In an instant, countless paths of Master Dao Xing¡¯s swords appeared in his eyes.
In Xiao Chen's mind, in one breath, all the trajectories of the sword were simulated in thousands of changes. No matter how the opponent changed his moves, everything was under Xiao Chen's control.
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When the sword light was only three inches away from Xiao Chen, two fingers suddenly appeared and clamped the angry sword of Mr. Xing, which was full of prestige.
The sword of the low-grade martial saint was easily restrained by Xiao Chen, like a child making a fuss.
The warriors in the tavern were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. Is this still the strength shown by a Martial Emperor?
Is this the same guy who fell on the deck and chewed shit like a joke seven days ago?
It is completely beyond their imagination and beyond their understanding and acceptance.
"you!"
Mr. Xing, who was flying in the air, had a look of fear on his face and tried his best to pull out the sword, but in the end he could not succeed.
"You just do something for the smallest thing. You young master never know how high the sky is outside!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and the power of the five dragons surged and roared in his body. There were bursts of thunder and dragons' roars, and a terrifying aura burst out from him.
His clothes were fluttering, his hair was dancing wildly, and before his strength was released, the huge momentum of the power of the five dragons shattered the long sword in Young Master Xing's hand, causing his whole mouth to vomit fresh??Flies out upside down.
He fell to the ground, looked at Xiao Chen with a horrified face, and murmured: "The body has become a saint, you are a peerless genius who has become a body."
There was still a two-inch sword tip in his right hand. Xiao Chen glanced at Mr. Xing, and his murderous aura slowly disappeared.
After all, he is not a murderous person by nature. Such a small character cannot make any big waves.
With a flick of his finger, the tip of the sword flew and was inserted into Mr. Xing's side with a clang.
Mr. Xing was so frightened that he shivered and his face turned pale.
There was silence, speechlessness, and the whole tavern was quiet.
The boy who served Xiao Chen wine earlier opened his mouth wide and was at a loss. He actually underestimated such a person before and planned to watch him make a fool of himself.
" Such a casual move made Mr. Xing lose his character. If the other party was angry at that time, wouldn't I
Thinking of this, cold sweat ran down my back.
"Damn, I'm shocked. This world is so unpredictable. A random Martial Emperor can turn out to be a peerless genius who has become a saint in the flesh."
"I'm just saying, how can a character who can drink ten cups of Thousand-Year Fire be a nobody? The level set by the lady must have some skills."
"Tell me, how does this person compare to the young monsters of Suiyun Sea? Can he be compared with the young city lord of Suiyun City?"
"Are you kidding me? Mr. Xing can still hold on to three moves in the hands of the young city lord, but he can't block even half of them in the hands of this person. Looking at our entire Yunhai Territory, there are no more than five young people who can compete with this person. "
The warriors of the Mo family were all talking and talking, but they suddenly thought of how dangerous it would be if such a person appeared on their ship with malicious intent.
"Hurry, tell Butler Wang!"
Someone suddenly appeared in the tavern and walked towards Butler Wang's residence in a panic.
In the control room of the Ziyun Ship, the four martial saints of the Mo family, plus Uncle Wang, a top-grade peak martial saint, all gathered together as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Miss, I am blind, I really didn't expect that this person would be a strong man who became a saint in the flesh." Uncle Wang said in a deep voice.
"Miss, please give the order and be willing to personally take action to drive this person away."
Wearing a veil, with a curvaceous figure and just a pair of eyes, Mo Chen seems to be not too surprised by this.
The skillful hands as smooth as white jade said: "No, this person probably doesn't have any malicious intentions. First tell me what he did in the tavern."
Uncle Wang said truthfully: "I lit ten cups of thousand-year fire to create a wonderful scene of ten consecutive days, and then drank ten cups in one breath."
When Mo Chen heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but then he disappeared and waited for the next chapter.
¡°Then I and the young man inquired about the distribution of forces in the Yunhai Territory, as well as the strength of our leader of the Broken Star Sea, and also inquired about our Mo family.¡±
"Asking about what our Mo family does, with the strength of such a person, would he still care about every sixth-grade family?" Mo Chen said to himself slightly strangely, thinking to himself, could he have seen something?
"Young lady should also know what happened next. Mr. Xing was almost drunk after drinking a cup of Thousand Years of Fire, and suddenly he saw a man who was not drunk after ten cups in a row. He immediately wanted to force the secret, but in the end he provoked this man to take action."
Mo Chen was thoughtful and pointed out the key to the problem: "Are you sure that he took action against Mr. Xing only after he inquired about it from the servant?"
"I'm sure, but does it matter?" Uncle Wang asked puzzledly.
Mo Chen was thoughtful. She could not see any expression behind the white veil. After a moment, she said, "That's okay. I'll go see him alone. You don't have to follow me."
Others were confused and somewhat inexplicable, and said worriedly: "Mr. Wang, can you let the young lady go alone? I think the strength of that person is that if we go together, the outcome will be 50-50."
"That's right. Although Mr. Xing is just a new martial artist, he was defeated in just half a move. It's a bit exaggerated."
Uncle Wang sighed and said, "Look, miss, I really accidentally picked up a big dragon this time, but luck or misfortune is unpredictable, so it's hard to tell." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com