The speaker was a man in his early twenties, whose facial profile vaguely resembled that of Bei Youya.
Chu Tianshu ignored it and walked straight towards Chu Xidao and the others not far away.
The young man led his warriors, blocked Chu Tianshu's way, and said proudly: "My name is Bei Yousong, and the northern Jedi guard Bei Youfeng is my eldest brother."
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Bei Yousong pointed at Chu Tianshu with the ring-headed knife in his hand, and said coldly: "I will tell you for the last time, give me the undead holy weapon you got from the underground palace."
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly: "Does this stuff belong to you?"
Bei Yousong was stunned when asked.
"Isn't it?"
Chu Tianshu sneered and said: "The things I picked up myself are not yours, so why should I give them to you?"
Beiyousong was speechless.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward and said coldly: "Get out of the way."
Bei Yousong stabbed the hilt of the knife towards Chu Tianshu's chest: "Stop talking to me about useless things and give me the thing quickly."
Chu Tianshu stepped aside and his eyes turned cold: "What if I don't give it?"
The first sword in Bei Yousong's hand popped out with a sharp blade: "You must give."
"Who could tolerate your bad habits?
Do you think that if you hold the banner of the Beiyou family, everyone will praise you?"
Chu Tianshu rolled his eyes and walked straight forward.
As the younger brother of the head of the Beiyou family, Beiyou Song has always been regarded as a star by everyone no matter where he goes. No one has ever dared to ignore him so much.
Chu Tianshu's words immediately made him furious.
Bei Yousong pointed at Chu Tianshu and shouted coldly: "Take down this arrogant thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors behind him drew their long swords.
Chu Xidao and others also rushed over, stood beside Chu Tianshu, and confronted the warriors from the Beiyou family.
There was a moment of tension in the field.
Chu Tianshu stared at Bei Yousong coldly and said in a deep voice: "I also say it for the last time, get out of the way."
Bei Yousong frowned and yelled: "What can I do if I don't let you?"
"No?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly, lit up five blue flames between his brows, and with a violent surge of energy around his body, he crashed directly towards Bei Yousong and the warriors.
Seeing the five bright blue flames between Chu Tianshu's brows, Bei Yousong's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed: "The fifth grade blue flame?
How can it be……"
As the young master of the top family in China, he has been fed with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures since he was a child, and has been taught by famous teachers, but he has not yet broken through the blue flame.
And Chu Tianshu looks to be a few years older than him, so why is it Lan Yan?
And it’s still fifth grade.
Bei Yousong could not accept the scene he saw.
Before he had time to react, Chu Tianshu had already bumped into him.
Bei Yousong was only at the third level of Chi Yan's cultivation, so how could he withstand Chu Tianshu's hard attack.
Although Bei Yousong gathered the body-protecting Qi in time, he was still directly knocked away by Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu crashed into the crowd like a Mercedes-Benz car.
Wherever they went, the warriors of the Beiyou family were knocked away one after another.
However, Chu Tianshu was not prepared to hurt anyone.
Therefore, Bei Yousong and his warriors were all unscathed after landing.
"You dare to fight with me?"
Bei Yousong stared at Chu Tianshu closely, squeezing Huanshou Dao's hand, with veins exposed.
However, he also knew that his strength was too far behind Chu Tianshu's, so he did not dare to step forward to stop him.
However, before Chu Tianshu had gone far, Bei Youya and Ximen Guanren each came towards him with a group of warriors.
Chu Tianshu sighed helplessly, knowing that the person who came was not good, and he probably came for the undead holy weapon in his hand.
Official Ximen still had a smile on his face, and he said with a smile from all the way away: "Brother Chu."
Chu Tianshu smiled and nodded.
Official Ximen took out a box of cigarettes from his arms and threw it towards Chu Tianshu: "Please try my grandpa's special supply of cigarettes."
Chu Tianshu raised his hand to catch it, smiled and said, "Thank you."
Bei Yousong strode towards Bei Youya, pointed at Chu Tianshu and shouted loudly: "Sister, this guy is going to fight with me."
A sharp light flashed in Chu Tianshu's eyes. He looked at Bei Youya who was approaching and said pointedly: "Didn't your sister teach you that it is rude to point at others?"
Bei Youya grabbed Bei Yousong and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Bei Yousong shook his head.
Chu Tianshu sneered: "If I want to cause trouble to him, can he still stand here and talk to you?"
Bei Youya looked at Chu Tianshu and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Chu, I hope you can hand over the undead sacred weapon in your hand."
"Still saying that, why?"
Chu Tianshu asked: "Does the sacred vessel belong to your family?
Why should I give it to you?"
Bei Youya said coldly: "It's a matter of Jedi guarding. I hope Mr. Chu that you can put the overall situation first."
After saying that, she added: "Although you are a fifth-grade blue flame, China still cannot tolerate your willful behavior... The Beiyou family has many means to check and balance you, believe me..."
Chu Tianshu laughed "haha".
After a while, his laughter subsided and he uttered three words coldly: "Threatening me?"
Bei Youya said: "I'm just stating a fact to you."
Official Ximen stepped forward and said, "Brother Chu, don't pay attention to her. This is the Western Region. Even if it concerns Jedi guarding, it is our Ximen family's business and has nothing to do with their Beiyou family."
Bei Youya said coldly: "Fat man, think before you speak. Jedi guarding is the top priority of the entire China, and it is also the responsibility of the four major families. Why does it have nothing to do with the Bei You family?"
Bei Yousong also said: "This time the four families have unanimously decided to hand over the task of guarding the Jedi in Tangdu to the Murong family. If it doesn't matter, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your Ximen family, right?"
Being targeted by the siblings Bei Youya and Bei Yousong one after another, Ximen officials were not annoyed at all, and still had the same smiling expression: "Tang City belongs to the Western Region, our Ximen family can still have some relationship with you, Bei You
Just go and stay at home somewhere cool."
Beiyousong pointed at the Ximen officials and shouted: "Fat Ximen..."
The smile on Official Ximen's face disappeared and he said in a cold tone: "Bei Yousong, if you dare to point at me again, do you believe that I will break your finger?"
Feeling the chill in Ximen Official's eyes, Bei Yousong subconsciously put down his finger.
After reacting, he said angrily, "Do you have the ability to poke one out?"
"I'm too lazy to care about you."
Official Ximen looked at Chu Tianshu and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, I am very interested in the undead sacred weapon in your hand, can you consider giving it to me?