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Chapter 677

Qin Chen has already learned what the slum is.

It was an extremely chaotic and humble place. Only those warriors who could not survive in the imperial city and had no background would be able to stay.

After all, every inch of land is valuable in the imperial city of the Dawei Dynasty. It is difficult for some ordinary fifth-level Wushu Sects to afford real estate. In addition, living in an inn is also extremely expensive. With Wang Qiming and his financial resources and identity, they cannot live in the main city at all.

"Living in a slum? Are you saying true?"

Qin Chen shouted fiercely, his eyes instantly becoming extremely cold, with disbelief.

Even if Wang Qiming and the others cannot become formal students of the Dixing Academy, they should not live in places like slums.

If only Wang Qiming and the others were the ones who led Wang Qiming and the others to come, there were Xiao Ya and Mu Lengfeng of Dan Pavilion, Xiang Wentian and Dongfang Qing of the Blood Holy Land. No matter how bad they were, they would not let Wang Qiming and the others live in that kind of place.

So he doesn't believe it!

"I don't know the others, but those people do live in the slums in Xicheng, and they are the dirtiest places in the slums. This is also one of the reasons why they are called untouchables." The girl was shocked by Qin Chen's eyes and couldn't help but say.

What's going on?

Qin Chen understood that at this moment, the other party had no need to deceive him.

Some unknown thing must have happened here.

Qin Chen, who knew this, became worried about Wang Qiming and the others in an instant.

"You Qianxue and the others must be found as soon as possible."

"call!"

His mental power was instantly withdrawn, and Qin Chen sternly said to the black slave: "Let's go, let's go to Xicheng."

After the words came to an end, he flew towards the West City without waiting for the black slave to reply.

The black slave was stunned and hurriedly followed.

"Why did these two untouchables suddenly leave?"

The many students who were originally mocking at the gate of Emperor Star Academy were all stunned.

Qin Chen's phantom cage was only a moment, so that these people had no idea what was going on.

"Bump!"

In the astonishment of everyone, Qiu Yun and the girl came back to their senses from their mental control, and fell to the ground in an instant, sweating all over.

"Damn kid, I must tear him to pieces."

Immediately afterwards, a shrill roar echoed at the gate of Emperor Star Academy, resentment and anger.

West City, slums.

This is the most dilapidated place in the Imperial City of the Dawei Dynasty.

The stone slabs on the ground are pitch black and mottled and have never been cleaned all year round. They are filled with black sewage, emitting a disgusting smell.

The civilians and warriors dressed in dilapidated clothes occasionally walked on the streets, with dull expressions, like walking corpses.

This is the bottom of the imperial city.

Everyone here is engaged in the most humble job in the imperial city, living a life of not being warm in clothes or having enough food.

In their eyes, there was no hope, only dullness, and fatigue of a tired day.

On both sides of the street are rows of low houses, messy.

It creates a world of contrast with the magnificent buildings outside.

But in this dirty place where no disciples of the imperial family would want to come, a group of masters wearing brocade robes and showing their wealth gathered in front of a broken house, sneered, and stared coldly at the group of young men in front of them.

"Xiao Ya, I advise you not to resist meaninglessly. Although you are from Dange Pavilion, you are just a fourth-grade alchemist. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, you have a noble status, but in the eyes of me, it is nothing. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for not giving Dange Pavilion face and taking you down."

A faint voice came out. The speaker was a middle-aged man in the leading group. He was wearing golden patterns and emerald green palace silk, and was full of imposing aura, looking coldly at Xiao Ya in front of the crowd.

"Feng Lun, get out of here quickly, otherwise I, Xiao Ya, and you will never die!" Xiao Ya shouted angrily, his face was gloomy and his eyes were terrifying.

She absolutely did not expect that the Feng family would do such a despicable thing.

"Master Xiao Ya Ge, if we don't go to the Feng family, we will probably have no time. If You Qianxue really married the Feng family's young master, what kind of face do we have to live in this world?"

Behind Xiao Ya, Wang Qiming held a battle knife in his hand, exuding a strong killing intention all over his body, like a god of killing, staring at the group of people in front of him, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Beside him, Xiao Zhan, Yu Wenfeng, Zixun, Zhao Lingshan, Zhao Wei and others were also angry and trembled all over.

"Haha, why, just by your group of people, you want to rebel?" Jinyi Feng Lun sneered at the group of people in front of him.

"Feng Lun! Do you really want to be enemies with my Dan Pavilion?"

萧雅咬着嘴唇,凄厉怒喝.

"Can you represent Dan Pavilion? Don't forget that your master doesn't know whether it's dead or alive now. Don't cause trouble for your master. Go back to the house immediately and don't make things boring."

Feng Lun took a step forward, stepped heavily, and his momentum was rushing, oppressing Xiao Ya.

"snort!"

A muffled groan came out, and Xiao Ya immediately took two steps back, her face turned pale, and blood almost spilled from the corners of her mouth.

冯仑.

The core elder of the Feng family, the peak family of the Imperial City, has a cultivation level of up to the early stage of the sixth-level martial master.

After returning to the Great Power Dynasty, Xiao Ya broke through to the fifth-level Wushu realm, but now she is only in the middle of the fifth-level, how can she compare with a martial arts master like Feng Lun?

"And you guys, get back to me." His eyes turned cold, and Feng Lun looked at Wang Qiming and others coldly.

"Feng Lun, your Feng family forced You Qianxue to marry into your Feng family. It was too despicable and was worse than a beast." Wang Qiming shouted angrily.

"I'm looking for death. I think I'm not afraid to touch you after joining the Emperor Star Academy? What's more, You Qianxue voluntarily married into my Feng family. Haha, in order to make you live, this woman is really righteous. When she heard that my Feng family threatened my life, she immediately surrendered. Humph, a five-country untouchable can marry into my Feng family is a blessing she has cultivated for several lifetimes!" Feng Lun sneered repeatedly.

This statement made Wang Qiming and others even more angry, and their eyes were red.

"Haha, I was so angry that I was angry? A group of ants from the five countries really thought that they would be invincible after receiving some inheritance?" Feng Lun sneered: "I said it again and get back into the house immediately, otherwise I won't blame me for being ruthless. You must know that you are just tragic students of the Dixing Academy. Even if I kill you, the Dixing Academy will not care at all."

"No, we must go to the Feng family today to rescue You Qianxue!" Wang Qiming gritted his teeth.

“救?你们有这个本事么?”

After saying that, Feng Lun seemed to have lost his patience, looked at the many Feng family warriors who followed behind him, and said coldly: "Twist all of them back into the house!"

"Yes, elder!"
Chapter completed!
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