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Chapter nine hundred and sixtieth love who is who

Fatty, Zhuo Buqun, Tiedun, Xiahou Lingyu and others stood at the top of the city, looking at the dark clouds rolling in from the sky. The sound of thunder and lightning only surrounded Tang Jiusheng. Fatty was quite surprised and turned his head to look at Xiahou Lingyu.

, grinned and said: "Mother, you cut down a guest in the sand, and the sky became angry? Is this kid still a half-immortal who has not yet completed cultivation?"

Xiahou Lingyu raised the corner of her mouth and patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Little fat man, I am not your mother, and I don't dare to be your mother. You don't have to be so polite, just call me Sister Lingyu!"

The fat man said angrily: "Get out! What the fat man said was a exclamation. Do you understand exclamation?!"

Xiahou Lingyu laughed and said: "I understand, I understand! You have no sense of humor at all. What girl would like you?"

The fat man glared, and said with disdain and pride: "Hey, my dear, don't be dissatisfied. Both of the fat man's wives are prettier than you!"

Xiahou Lingyu rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "That's because they have bad eyesight!"

Zhuo Buqun looked worried at the side and said softly: "You two, stop making trouble. What is going on outside the city? I have a strong sense of uneasiness. The prince is afraid that he will be in big trouble! The rolling dark clouds made the sound of thunder.

Yes, it is definitely not a good thing! If my hunch is right, this is a great master! The prince killed the guest in the sand, and the master became angry!"

Tiedun looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said in surprise: "The master who can cause great changes in the sky? It can't be Diao Wenxun, right?"

Zhuo Buqun swallowed hard and said with a pale face: "I hope not! If it is really Diao Wenxun, the prince will be in danger. Even if everyone in the city goes out, he won't be able to beat him with one hand!"

Xiahou Lingyu looked surprised and asked in a deep voice: "Then how much better is this person than Hua Taisui?"

Zhuo Buqun sighed and said with difficulty: "Many years ago, he and Hua Taisui were tied, and they fought for eight hundred rounds before the winner was decided. I heard that when the two men fought, they once destroyed an abandoned desert in the desert.

There were two cities, but Hua Taisui was ultimately defeated. Diao Wenxun was indifferent to fame and fortune, and did not like to be in the limelight. On the contrary, Hua Taisui, who was second in the Demonic Way, was more famous. I heard that after these years, Diao Wenxun had entered the realm of martial arts, and was far from being a Hua Taisui.

Tai Sui’s Quasi-Martial Saint is comparable!”

Xiahou Lingyu stared at Tang Jiusheng who had stopped and looked at the sky outside the city. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "If he is in the martial arts realm, I can find a way to force him to do it."

Suppress him, but if the suppression fails, I dare not say what the consequences will be. A crazy martial saint can easily destroy mountains and cities, so he cannot afford to offend him!"

Zhuo Buqun asked worriedly: "Miss Xiahou, do you want to use some spell?" Xiahou Lingyu nodded and said nothing. Zhuo Buqun also said nothing, the spell is not a panacea.

Tang Jiusheng stopped and ordered Guan Luoti to lead his people back to Shacheng. Tang Jiusheng said with a stern face: "Go back and tell Zhuo Buqun that everyone must guard the city. No one is allowed to leave the city without my order! Protect your king! Anyone who dares to violate it"

Those who are engaged in military law!"

Guan Luoti agreed, and led the horse thieves to carry the bodies of his brothers and ran towards Shacheng. Guan Luoti knew that once the king of Wei of the great merchant made any decision, even nine oxen would not be able to pull him back.

, he didn’t dare to talk back.

Tang Jiusheng turned around, returned the Seven Emotions Sword to its sheath, looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and said loudly: "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, it's boring! If you want to fight, just come, I will accompany you to the end!"

Amidst the rolling thunder, a deep voice came over, "Who are you, kid? You killed Hua Taisui and Sha Zhongke? What kind of hatred do you have against their father and son? Do you want to drive them out to death?"

Tang Jiusheng replied nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter who I am anymore. The father and son want to kill me, so I have to kill them! If someone wants to kill you, won't you fight back? By the way, who are you?

You started such a big battle without even showing up? Do you think I'm scared?"

A muffled thunderous laughter rumbled in Tang Jiusheng's ears, "I am Diao Wenxun, the number one master of the demonic path in Sui Hui! The Hua Taisui you killed was my friend during his lifetime, and the guest in Sha Zhongke you killed was my half disciple! I am

Saint, when a saint is angry, the color of heaven and earth changes, isn't it normal?"

Tang Jiusheng raised his head and said: "You are only in the Martial Saint realm, and you are still far from a true saint! Don't scare people there. I have seen Xie Wuchen, who is number one in the world, and Luo Fengyang, who was once number two in the world.

.Since you want to fight and avenge your friend, then just show up. What's the point of talking through the air?"

Diao Wenxun was silent, and after a while he smiled and said: "Little baby, you are indeed a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers! Do you know that when I am angry, I will bleed for a hundred steps? You still dare to openly provoke me, don't you want to live?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said: "Bleeding for a hundred steps? Since you have

When you reach the Martial Saint Realm, you should know that people cannot kill casually. If a person in the Martial Saint Realm can kill people casually, how can he not fall under the selfless way of heaven? How can a person reach the Martial Saint Realm?

It’s so difficult, especially if you’re still a member of the devil’s path, it’s more difficult than the righteous path to become a martial saint! Are you someone who is willing to fall into trouble for the sake of your friends?”

Diao Wenxun said coldly: "You don't have to rush if you want to die. Just wait a moment. I'm only a hundred miles away from you now. I'll be there soon!"

Tang Jiusheng raised his head and looked at the clouds, and said jokingly: "Do you need me to go back to the city to have dinner first, and then come back to fight with you? It's not good for you, a master of the Martial Saint Realm, to act like a mother-in-law!"

Diao Wenxun laughed it off and said, "Boy, you are still arrogant now. Let me see if you can still laugh when I get here! If you dare to escape, I will kill everyone in Shacheng and snatch your men out of the mouse holes one by one.

Come out and crush them all to death! I keep my word and will never break my promise!"

Tang Jiusheng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Oh, you really think highly of me. Are you blatantly threatening me and forcing me to trade a whole city for my life? I'm not that great. I'm going to turn around and run away now!"

"

Diao Wenxun's voice laughed again: "Don't talk nonsense, kid. Although I don't know who you are, I can see the kingly aura in you. Such a young and promising young man, with such a high martial arts level, is closed.

Even if you close your eyes, you can tell who you are! But I don’t care who you are or who you love! I just want to cut off your head to avenge my friend and my apprentice!”

Tang Jiusheng couldn't stop laughing, "You are so ambitious!"

Amidst the laughter, a bolt of lightning struck from afar, as fast as a meteor, and headed straight for Tang Jiu Sheng. A tall body fell from the sky and hit the sand, five feet away in front of Tang Jiu Sheng. A hole of more than two feet was smashed out of the sand.

The deep pit came, the ground trembled, and smoke and dust flew into the air. The tall body jumped out of the pit, landed a foot away in front of Tang Jiusheng, and said gloomily: "Boy, your death has come!"

Tang Jiusheng turned his head with disdain and spat heavily on the sand.

Diao Wenxun, who seemed to have a peaceful face, raised his thumb and praised: "You are so brave, I like you very much! If you were not an enemy, I would have to accept you as my disciple!"
Chapter completed!
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