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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth bitter meat plan

Boom!

The old man's sleeves shook, and his majestic aura burst out, sweeping towards Chen Changsheng. The power radiated from a powerful man with a holy body, let alone the warriors in the Taoist womb realm, even the eighth level of Nirvana such as the Ghost Wind and the Fairy Skirt Girl were so scared that they took a few steps back.

The black shadow standing on the shoulders of Little Bodhi instantly burst into tears. His eyes were staring at the old man. His empty eyes were filled with murderous intent, and there were constant "gurgling" sounds in his mouth.

"Elder Sun, he is my friend." Jiang Yurou said with a gray face.

"So what?" Sun Changmian glanced at Chen Changsheng and said angrily: "Kill my disciples in the palace and dare to humiliate me. Today, even if the Immortal Emperor comes, I will tear him to pieces..."

"Immortal Emperor?"

Chen Changsheng, who had a calm face, had a sneer flashed across his lips, and said, "It's just a holy body realm, you really take yourself seriously? Your surname is Sun, right? Today, there is no need for the Immortal Emperor to come. I'm going to see how you kill me?"

The disciples of the Demon Palace around them all looked at Chen Changsheng with a stunned look on their faces.

"Are that kid stupid? It's time for this, and he still dares to anger Elder Sun. He really thinks that with the palace master protecting him, he can do whatever he wants in our Demon Palace? Hehe, today I'm afraid even the palace master can't protect him." A disciple guarding the palace sneered.

The girl in the fairy skirt was also anxious.

Only Jiang Yurou, who has been dealing with Chen Changsheng for a long time, knowing that the other party is definitely not the kind of arrogant and unwitting person. Since he dares to humiliate Sun Bumian in public, he naturally has something to rely on.

After thinking it through, Jiang Yurou's face also calmed down.

"Boy, I'll be..."

Sun Bumian raised his palm and was about to slap the boy who was ignorant of the world when he saw a token in Chen Changsheng's hand.

"Wan, Wan Beast Palace, East Courtyard?" Seeing the words on the token clearly, Sun Bumi's pupils also shrank violently. If he was an ordinary disciple of Wan Beast Palace, he could still ignore it. After all, in the huge Wan Beast Palace, there were tens of thousands of disciples alone. If one died, Wan Beast Palace would not have made a big fight for an ordinary disciple.

But the East Courtyard is different. There is a mad demon Yuan Tiangang who protects his disciples, and the first person under the Immortal Emperor. Even if he is already in the holy body realm, he dare not make any mistakes in front of a strong man like Yuan Tiangang.

When the others were stunned when they saw the token in Chen Changsheng's hand.

"He, he is actually a disciple of the East Courtyard." Liu Xuan looked at Chen Changsheng in a daze, and his whole body began to tremble.

Gui Feng, who was beside him, also had a pale face, looked at Liu Xuan with resentful eyes, and quickly lowered his head, as if he was afraid that Chen Changsheng would settle the old accounts.

Jiang Yurou looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look on her face. Who would have thought that this young man from the county and state who had been in Zhongzhou for less than a year would suddenly become a disciple of the ninth-grade sect, and was also the most mysterious disciple of the East Courtyard.

The girl in the fairy skirt was just a little shocked for a moment, then calmed down

As early as on the ferry, she was already shocked by Chen Changsheng one after another. She was the one who could accept his unpredictable ability among everyone.

It is no big deal for a person who has a powerful beast soul and two terrifying beasts to join a ninth-grade sect.

"There is no immortal emperor coming now, why don't you plan to kill me?" Seeing Sun Bumian restrain his aura, Chen Changsheng asked with a slanderous look on his face.

Sun Bumian felt embarrassed, and a hint of hidden anger flashed in his eyes, but it was difficult to do. He never dreamed that Chen Changsheng was actually a disciple of the East Courtyard of Wanzhou Palace, a person he could not afford to offend.

Once Chen Changsheng is touched, I am afraid that all the Sun family members, including him, will be buried with Chen Changsheng.

The first person in the realm of fate is not a joke.

Yuan Tiangang's strength, let alone their Demon Palace, is just a sixth-grade sect, and there are cracks everywhere inside. Even if everyone is in the same mood, he doesn't dare to do it!

"Your disciples who guard the palace are extremely noble?" Chen Changsheng looked mocking, squinted and sneered: "He is Xiao Bodi, he is my senior brother. All the low-level wasteful ghosts you mentioned are my master Yuan Tiangang, who helped him tame them. Now, they have been killed by your disciples who guard the palace."

Bang!

When he heard that the ghosts were all written by Yuan Tiangang, Sun Bumian fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, his face felt as if dead.

The other elders of the Demon Palace who were not in harmony with him saw Sun Bumian's despairy look, their faces were filled with gloating smiles.

The "black shadow" sitting on the shoulder of Little Bodhi, when he saw Chen Changsheng, he was scared to the old man in the holy body realm in a few words. His vague strange face also smiled.

Extremely harsh.

"Hehe! That old guy Sun Bumian has been domineering. This time he was deeply implicated by his disciple! He will see how he ended up provoking the people in the East Courtyard of Wanzhan Palace." Another old man smiled strangely.

Ghost wind?

Thinking of the fact that what happened today was all caused by that little beast, Sun Bumian was furious and flashed to Guifeng, slapped and slapped it.

"Bang."

In a rage, Sun Bumian slapped the whole person without any reservation and pulled Gui Feng away dozens of meters away.

"Little beast, I teach you not to bully others by virtue. Where have you heard? I will kick you to death." Sun Bumian punched and kicked Guifeng screamed and kept begging for mercy.

Seeing the bitter plan performed by Sun Bumian, Chen Changsheng felt as if he was watching the fire, and he also sneered in his heart. He believed that he had pulled the tiger skin of Wanbeast Palace, and with Jiang Yurou's heart, he would definitely not miss such an opportunity.

Chen Changsheng ignored Sun Bumian's disciple, but walked to Liu Xuan, who was stunned and squinting, and said, "Do you know me?"

"No, I don't know." Although I had already talked about it, after Chen Changsheng got rid of Sun Bumian's disciple, he would come to cause trouble for himself and was prepared in his heart, but when he saw Chen Changsheng coming, he became nervous for no reason.

"Bang!"

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and slapped him, sneering: "Liu Xuanhu has a very good relationship with you!"

Hearing the three words Liu Xuanhu, Jiang Yurou's eyes also became colder and she said lightly: "He is also from the Liu family."

Seeing Jiang Yurou pointing out her identity, Liu Xuan, who was ashamed, fell to the ground suddenly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sir Chen, please spare me, Liu Xuanhu and I have already broken up..."

With Jiang Yurou's intelligence, when she saw Chen Changsheng approaching Liu Xuan, she instantly realized that today's incident was the real culprit. There were only ten people who could recognize Chen Changsheng in the entire Demon Palace.

As Liu Xuanhu's grandson, Liu Xuan is naturally one of them.

After thinking through the whole story, his eyes looked at Liu Xuan coldly and said coldly: "It seems that your Liu family is still terrified!"
Chapter completed!
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