"Nobody, don't mention it!" the old man said calmly, with the same tone as Min You before.
After a brief pause, he continued to speak: "Master Mo Pavilion has been hurt by you, how about you give me a face and let me take him away?"
"What if we don't agree?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.
"Does King Xi have the confidence to stop me?" the old man said calmly.
"How about giving it a try?" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.
"Haha, if your guess is correct, King Xi wants to break the mirror and enter the emperor to fight with me?" The old man smiled faintly: "But even so, you still have no chance of winning!"
"Who told you that I wanted to break the mirror and become the emperor?" Ling Hao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha... I have long heard that the King of the West is so confident that he is arrogant, and it turns out to be true when I see him today!" The old man spoke again.
After the words fell, his tone became serious: "I must take Pavilion Master Mo away today. If you two want to interfere, I'm sorry!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Huang: "Master Mo Pavilion, let's go!"
"A great warrior emperor, you actually attack someone who is half a warrior emperor. You are quite promising!" At this moment, a voice rang through the air.
"Huh?!" The old man frowned: "Who is it?"
The other party didn't answer his words, and after a while, a man in a green shirt appeared in everyone's sight.
The visitor is none other than Tianshan Qianqing!
"Uncle Qing!" Ling Hao looked at Qian Qing and said with a smile.
Seeing Qian Qing, he was not surprised at all.
If such a big thing happened at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, it was impossible for the top of Tianshan Mountain not to know about it. They would definitely send someone here, and he estimated that nine times out of ten it would be Qian Qing.
As expected!
"Young Master, how are you?" Qian Qing asked.
"Little things!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Huo Xiao has met King Qian!" After recognizing Qian Qing, Huo Xiao bowed and spoke respectfully.
As Qian Qing, Huo Xiao respectfully calls him Qian Wang, which is reasonable!
"Master Huo, there is no need to be polite!" Qian Qing raised his hand.
"Who are you?" The old man on the other side looked at Qian Qing and asked.
As he spoke, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Although he found out that Qian Qing's cultivation level was at the same level as his, he inexplicably sensed an aura of crisis from the other party.
He vaguely felt that Qian Qing's combat power was probably superior to his.
"Tianshan, Qian Qing!" Qian Qing replied lightly.
"Huh?!" The old man's pupils shrank slightly: "Are you Qian Qing? A few years ago, you went to Tianshan after being severely injured?"
"I am originally from Tianshan!" Qian Qing responded again.
After finishing speaking, the conversation changed: "There is an order from Tianshan that strong men in the Imperial realm are not allowed to take the initiative to attack warriors below the Imperial realm. Are you taking this as a joke?"
"For the sake of you not having any thoughts of killing before, cut off one of your arms and get out!"
"Haha, your tone is too loud!" The old man took a deep breath and responded in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter if you come from Tianshan. Tianshan has suppressed the ancient martial arts world for hundreds of years. It's time to give way!"
"Oh?" Qian Qing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Looking at your tone, you have a lot of background, please give me your name!"
"King Qian, if your guess is correct, he should be from Cangxu Academy!" At this time, Ni Xin's voice sounded, and then she saw her walking over quickly.
When he came to Qian Qing, he also bowed and saluted: "Ni Xin has met King Qian!"
