After saying a few words, the young man turned his attention to the surveillance screen again: "Although I don't really believe how powerful these secular people are, the old man asked me to be more careful before going out, so it's okay for the young master to be careful. However, the deacons of the outer sect died in the secular world, and this matter cannot be forgotten, otherwise everyone will think that our sect will be easy to bully in the future."

The two middle-aged people nodded at the same time, and they agreed with the young people's words.

The Lingwu Realm has always been extraordinary beyond the secular world. In the eyes of 99% of the Lingwu Realm people, the secular world is equivalent to those servants in ancient times. The meaning of the existence of the secular world is to provide resources for their Lingwu Realm and similar holy places.

Therefore, there is no possibility for those who expect them to truly look up to the secular world.

Now, one of the eight major sects in the Lingwu Realm has been killed in the secular world. Even if the dead are just external deacons, it is the face of their own sects, and it is a bit disgraceful when it is spread.

After some time, the young man stood up from his seat and waved his hand: "Let's go, since the guests are almost here, we can't neglect the distinguished guests."

The word "Distinguished Guest" was almost gritting his teeth in the young man's mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light was like a bloodthirsty tiger.

Bai Ruoyun sat in her position with an expressionless face. Her eyes swept across the three people in front of her without saying a word.

The young man naturally looked at Bai Ruoyun, and there was something hidden in the deepest part of his eyes: "Dashi Han, you should also use more snacks about this woman. Be sure to monitor her well, so don't let her ruin our big affairs."

"Nothing!" Bai Ruoyun was angry, and she slapped the table, extremely strong: "Xuemuzhai, I am your elder brother's fiancée, and it's not your turn to point fingers at my affairs. I told Deacon Wang that the matter has nothing to do with me. If you continue to act presumptuously, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The young man snorted coldly again, his expression slightly ferocious: "Bai Ruoyun, now I will let you continue to be rampant for a while. What else would you do except move out my elder brother?"

With every word and action, the young man did not take Bai Ruoyun seriously, but he was also afraid that Bai Ruoyun really wanted to face him with him.

Everyone in the entire sect knows that Bai Ruoyun

The young master's fiancée, who is more beautiful in appearance, is indeed a fiancée, but is less beautiful in appearance, is a cauldron.

Outside the Renjian Villa, Chu Changsheng walked up to the Renjian Villa with heavy steps, and his brows stretched from the beginning to the heaviness at this moment.

Intuition is something that many people have. Some people’s intuition is not too accurate, and some people’s intuition is very accurate. Chu Changsheng’s intuition is between being very accurate and not too accurate. It can only be said that it is more accurate in many cases.

A keen intuition told Chu Changsheng that the weather was not good tonight, the moon was shining, and there was a little murderous aura in the air.

The murderous aura is very weak, not that ordinary people cannot smell those dangerous auras.

In a faint murderous aura, Chu Changsheng moved forward step by step.

About halfway up the mountain, Chu Changsheng stopped his body and looked ahead.

The three of them stood there, middle-aged youngest, and the three of them looked at this end.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

"Chu Changsheng?"

The blood-wood pillow in the middle spoke, with a plain tone and a high posture, just like the questioning of the superiors on the inferiors.

Chu Changsheng held his hands in front of his chest. He was about dozens of meters away from the three people. His excellent vision allowed him to see the three people clearly.

First impression was that Chu Changsheng was very unhappy with the performance of the Blood Wood Pillow. Those meanings: whether he was the emperor or he was a slave, right?

Xuemuzhai looked at Chu Changsheng with a smile. When he saw Chu Changsheng answering him bored, he snorted coldly: "Deacon Han, please teach this kid a lesson. He is a little arrogant. It seems that we have to teach him what the rules are before we ask."

The middle-aged man on the left nodded and walked out. He approached Chu Changsheng step by step, with his expression slightly relaxed.

Very strong!

Chu Changsheng's heart was secretly set off, his energy began to lift, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the person with a serious look.

It feels like this person is stronger than the old woman before. Even if she is not much stronger, she is still stronger.

Furthermore, his strength is not at its peak now, and Chu Changsheng has no idea

careless.

"Deacon Han, don't do it too much, leave him a breath." Xuemuzhai spoke again.

Deacon Han nodded, and the deacon on the right spoke at this time: "Be careful, Deacon Wang may have fallen into the hands of this person. Although Deacon Wang is just an outer deacon, her ability is the strongest among the outer deacons. She is not much weaker than our inner deacons. Don't capsize in the gutter."

"Haha, it's impossible to capsize. I want to capsize unless he is a person of the elder level."

Deacon Han was very relaxed and said so. In fact, he still followed the real smell of a big shot, and actually acted carefully with Chu Changsheng.

Chu Changsheng was very unhappy. He wanted to fight for a while?

"Young man, honestly tell me whether Deacon Wang died in your hands?" Deacon Han was a little embarrassed and did not dare to take action for a while. He asked in a deep voice: "If it is really what you say, then I will not keep you today."

Chu Changsheng smiled and snorted: "Are you talking about that old woman? If it were her, she would indeed die at my hands. I heard that they are from the Lingwu Realm. It seems that you are all from the Lingwu Realm!"

"presumptuous!"

Deacon Han suddenly rose up and got the exact answer. Deacon Han rushed up like a tiger, without any signs, and rushed towards Chu Changsheng in a vast momentum.

Chu Changsheng jumped into the air, and his black wings instantly appeared in his palm, and black light suddenly appeared in the night sky.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Deacon Han exclaimed, and his body retreated instantly, and the young man behind him and another deacon exclaimed at the same time.

Spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, there are many prerequisites for forging spiritual weapons. Even the number of spiritual weapons in the spiritual martial arts world is very limited. The eight major sects have some amount of spiritual energy, but they are also supplied to real genius disciples in the sect.

Even Xuemuzhai is a young master in his sect, but he still has no spiritual weapons due to his talent.

Therefore, when seeing the spiritual energy in Chu Changsheng's hand, a strong look of greed suddenly appeared in the eyes of Blood Wood Pillow.

"Deacon Han, kill this kid immediately. This spiritual weapon belongs to me, the young master." Xue Muzhai quickly scolded and couldn't help but walk forward several steps forward, ready to move.
Chapter completed!