The big butcher-like man with a machete on his back and one big bare arm said with a smile: "There is a seat over here, come and sit."
"Thank you."
Zhang Ruochen walked straight to the wine table in the corner.
The steward of Xu Sheng Building was shocked when he saw Zhang Ruochen leaving deep footprints on the floor after he walked by. He knew that this was a person he could not afford to offend, so he did not dare to stop him.
In the building, the other holy realm monks saw this scene and stared at Zhang Ruochen again.
"I missed it just now. It turned out to be a master of the Holy Realm who hides his breath invisibly." A tall woman wearing a black silk dress whispered something, and then chuckled.
Black light patterns intertwined around her body, wrapping her like a cocoon, making it impossible to see her appearance and age.
However, it can be vaguely seen that her skin is white, her peaks are tall and straight, and the outline of her figure is as if it were outlined by a master of painting, which is extremely beautiful.
Opposite the black cocoon is a white cocoon.
The white silkworm cocoon wraps a beautiful lady wearing a snow-white gauze dress, sitting there quietly.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at them. Although they did not deliberately release the holy power, they could still feel the two powerful aura fluctuations. From this, it can be judged that they are definitely top-level masters.
The butcher laughed as if no one was watching: "Brother, those two are the black and white twins of Taibai Realm, Black Phoenix and White Suzaku. Ordinary monks can't stand them. Brother, I advise you not to provoke them."
Zhang Ruochen said nothing, just nodded slightly, and then secretly observed the two people next to him.
The butcher was addicted to alcohol. He held a three-foot-tall wine cauldron in his hand and would take a swig from time to time. He also asked Zhang Ruochen if he wanted to drink. How could Zhang Ruochen drink from a stranger? Naturally, he declined.
A fat and white idiot, but he doesn't drink any alcohol and just eats meat.
The waiters at Xushenglou kept serving food, but they couldn't keep up with the idiot's eating speed.
During the time Zhang Ruochen came in, the idiot had already eaten seventeen pots of meat, and it seemed that he was still not full and was still devouring it.
In the restaurant, a group of monks were discussing the recent major events in the Eastern Region.
"The army of undead ghosts is constantly rushing out from the underworld, trying to cross the Corpse River and enter the Kunlun Realm. However, many of the saints from heaven have gone to guard the banks of the Corpse River, where holy wars and the death of gods are breaking out every day.
The battle between Tomb Forest and Corpse River turned the world upside down. I don’t know how long Heaven’s holy army can hold it back?”
"If the corpse river defense line is breached, the entire Eastern Region will suffer."
"Don't worry, Luoshui is close to the East China Sea, and it's thousands of miles away from the Corpse River. Those undead ghosts may not be able to attack them even if it takes another ten years."
"Don't be too optimistic. As far as I know, demons from the hell realm have already arrived in Luoshui. How can the strange things happening in the fishing villages and towns around Luocheng have nothing to do with the hell realm?" It is obvious that most of the monks present are
After everyone heard about this, they were naturally still a little scared.
A young girl's voice sounded and said: "I heard that Zhang Ruochen has returned to Yunwu County. Why don't we all flee to Yunwu County for refuge?"
Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. He didn't expect to hear his name.
The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old and quite pretty.
Next to her, sat an elegant old woman whose cultivation had reached the ninth transformation of fish and dragon. She should be considered a figure in the Luoshui area.
Zhang Ruochen is extremely famous in the Kunlun world, especially in the area around Yunwu County. It can be said that he has become a household name. Even ordinary people have heard of his name and know that he is a great figure.
The monks in Xu Sheng Tower were all whispering.
"Zhang Ruochen just came back not long ago. As soon as he returned to Yunwu King City, he killed several powerful enemies in the Holy Realm. His behavior is still so tyrannical and hard-line."
The delicate girl said eloquently: "What kind of person is Zhang Ruochen? He can still renew his three broken veins. He is invincible to all the nine realms. He will not kneel in front of the Queen and uses his troops to snatch the saint. It is said that he and Yue
After the Goddess went to heaven, she also killed everyone in the world, and no one among her peers could defeat her. With such a person sitting in Yunwu County, who would dare to make a mistake?"
It was obvious that the pretty girl admired Zhang Ruochen very much, and her eyes were shining when she said those words.
"Luoshui is too far from the sacred land of the Eastern Region, and the powerful men of the imperial court cannot protect us. Why don't we all go to Yunwu County and ask Zhang Ruochen to take him in?"
"The evil spirits in the Hell Realm will definitely not let go of Luo City. I think we should go to Yunwu County. After all, Zhang Ruochen is the God of War in the Kunlun Realm."
A sarcastic laugh rang out: "Zhang Ruochen is the Clay Bodhisattva who can't save himself when crossing the river. You actually want to seek his protection. Are you looking for death?"
"That's right, Venerable Zangxin and Feng Chengdao from Youshen Temple are nine-step saint kings who have been practicing for nearly two thousand years. Without them, it would be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to survive this month."
"Even Zhang Ruochen dares to call himself the God of War in the Kunlun Realm. Haha, I'm laughing so hard!"
"There is no one in Kunlun Realm!"
"If we didn't want to compete with Youshen Temple, we Tianyuan Sixth Son would not let him go if Zhang Ruochen killed Master Fengjian's nephew."
In a private room in Xu Sheng Tower, six monks wearing white robes were sitting.
On the surface, they looked to be in their thirties or forties. However, Zhang Ruochen could tell that the real ages of the six of them were probably over 500 years old.
"Feng Jian? Tianyuan Six Sons?"
Zhang Ruochen frowned, as if he had never heard of them. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, as if he remembered something, and a smile appeared on his face.
Feng Jian, who was not the leader of the heavenly faction "Tianguijie" in the Realm of Truth, seemed to have indeed died in his hands.
It was true that we were enemies on a narrow road. Zhang Ruochen had no good impressions of the monks from the Heaven Realm faction at all.
The pretty girl was very angry and said: "Zhang Ruochen is the God of War in Kunlun Realm, so you only dare to speak ill of him here. If you have the ability to go to Yunwu County, he can beat six of you with one hand."
"Pfft."
One of the six Tianyuan disciples couldn't control his smile and spit out a mouthful of wine.
"Are all humans in the Kunlun world so ignorant? After all, it was once one of the top five worlds in the Merit List of All Realms. How come they are all frogs in the well?"
"Junior brother, after all, you are the Seven-step Saint King, don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl."
"What senior brother said is true, but what she said is really funny. An ant-like creature like her has no idea that Zhang Ruochen, who is like a god of war in her eyes, can be crushed to death by my finger."
The pretty girl was so angry that she kept grinding her teeth. She walked towards the private room and was about to argue with Tianyuan Sixth Son. As she walked, she said: "You are the frog in the well, you are the ignorant. Zhang Ruochen is already very powerful. If we really fight,
You are definitely no match for him."
"presumptuous."
Tianyuzi, one of the six sons of Tianyuan, groaned, and powerful holy power surged out, covering the entire Xusheng Tower.
In the building, a sound of "bang bang" sounded.
A large group of monks fell from the tables and chairs, and were forced to lie on the ground by the holy power, unable to move.
Tian Yuzi stood up suddenly and said sternly: "A mere mortal dares to be so presumptuous in front of six holy kings. Do you really think that because we are not as knowledgeable as you, you can take advantage of us? Just based on what you just said, I, the king,
I can condemn you to death."
Suddenly, Tian Yuzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he discovered that the pretty girl, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, had not been suppressed by Shengwei and was still standing outside the private room.
Someone used holy energy to protect her.
Tian Yuzi stared at the monk who released the holy energy and found that it was the cripple wearing the mask from before.
"Cripple, are you trying to meddle in other people's business?" Tian Yuzi said coldly.
Zhang Ruochen made a recent move and said sarcastically: "You are a holy king of the Heavenly Track Realm, but you want to condemn the humans of the Kunlun Realm to death. What a great holy power!"
The butcher stared at Zhang Ruochen with a smile on his face.
The idiot stopped eating and looked at Zhang Ruochen in a daze.
The black and white sisters in Taibai Realm also looked at Zhang Ruochen and communicated with each other. They didn't know what they were discussing.
In an instant, the swords were drawn in the Xu Sheng Tower.
"Six adults, please calm down..."
The steward of the Xu Sheng Tower immediately walked towards the private room to apologize to the Sixth Son of Tianyuan and wanted to pull the pretty girl back, but was pushed away by Tian Yuzi's palm.
"roll."
Tian Yuzi's cultivation was so powerful that with a slight push, the steward crashed into the wall with a "bang", and he didn't know whether he died or not.
"That's too much!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Tian Yuzi walked out of the private room and walked straight towards Zhang Ruochen, saying, "So what if it's too much?"
"Junior brother, just give us a little lesson. We must abide by the rules set by the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Merit, and we cannot kill people at will." Tian Mingzi, the oldest in the private room, said.
The Six Tianyuan Sons are all top-notch strong men among the Holy Kings, and there are few monks present who dare to offend them.
They all felt that there was no need for the lame man to challenge Tianyuan Sixth Son because of a mortal. He was asking for trouble. Of course, they also felt that Tianyuzi was too narrow-minded and lacked tolerance.
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They did not dare to offend the Six Tianyuan Sons, so no one intervened.
Zhang Ruochen still turned his back to Tian Yuzi and laughed: "Fortunately that mortal didn't die, otherwise you would have to pay with your life today."
"Okay! Then I will kill a mortal and see if you can make me pay for it with my life." Tian Yuzi's five fingers formed into the shape of claws and he grabbed the pretty girl's head like lightning.
"Bang."
Tian Yuzi was thrown away, his body crashed through the wall of Xusheng Building, and fell to the street.
Zhang Ruochen stood next to the pretty girl and slowly retracted his fist, as if he had done something extremely easy.
Many monks did not see clearly how Zhang Ruochen arrived at the side of the pretty girl and how he punched Yuzi flying into the sky, and their hearts were shocked.
It turns out that lame people are so powerful.
"What a fast speed, what a powerful punch."
Black Phoenix blurted out, staring at the cripple with beautiful eyes.
Bai Zhuque had been observing Zhang Ruochen and sent a message to Black Phoenix, saying: "This person's control of power is the most terrifying. Generally speaking, the power that can knock away the Seven-Step Saint King must be able to collapse mountains and shatter mountains. But
, his punch knocked Tian Yuzi away, but not much of the aftermath hit the other monks in the building. Can you do it?"