It started with a golden breeze and drizzle, the poster shocked the world with one strike Chapter 210 The Thirteenth Aristocratic Family in Qingzhou, the person in charge of Netherworld Inn
Chapter 210 The Thirteenth Aristocratic Family in Qingzhou, the person in charge of Netherworld Inn
For a moment, some people in the inn hall took a breath of cold air and looked at Su Chen in surprise.
Just now, Su Chen took action, his aura was violent, and he killed a person in the room on the second floor in just a few rounds, which showed that his strength was extraordinary.
The most important thing is that Su Chen acted decisively and didn't seem to care at all that this was the Netherworld Inn or the identity of the man in Tsing Yi.
The people in the rooms on the second floor of Netherworld Inn are usually invited by Netherworld Inn.
If the person who was killed had the Nether Token in his hand, the people at the Netherworld Inn would come forward to protect him.
However, during the fight just now, no one from the Netherworld Inn came forward, which meant that this person did not have the Netherworld Token.
If this is the case, the murderer only needs to compensate for the loss.
However, the losses were considerable.
"Although this boy is very strong, he is a little impulsive. He will have to pay a lot of compensation now!"
"And there are three more people on the second floor. I just don't know if they will take action."
Just like other aristocratic families, the eighteen aristocratic families all gathered together and wanted to recreate the glory of their ancestors.
The opponent just took action but was not firm at all. Killing one is still a kill, killing two is still a kill.
Next to you, there is a valet wearing white clothes. The valet looks handsome.
Su Chen made a move just now. Did he have any good intentions at all? For such a person, even if the power in front of him is weak, his character is also very good.
While I was speaking, the Heavenly Sword Saint moved his steps, leaving an afterimage instantly where he stood.
Not that Su Chen dared to resist.
"Who is he?"
"Qingzhou, Yu family, Wang family, eighteen generations of families!"
The man in the red dress said loudly.
There was no breath flowing in those rooms, and there were only a few weak breaths in them, which made my heart tremble, which shows that he is very strong.
While everyone was guessing in the small hall, Su Chen looked at each other with hot eyes.
You must start first to be weak.
As he waved his palm, the monstrous Tian Yuan roared into the sky and turned into a huge light palm, overwhelmingly smashing towards Meng Feng.
Some people also glanced at the two men and one woman on the second floor of the inn. These three people had unusual temperaments, which showed that they had extraordinary backgrounds.
The young man looked at Su Chen and reported his family name.
It may be a complex threat, so let the other party give up their thoughts.
"Yu Family, Heavenly Sword Saint!"
Meng Fengrui said fiercely.
The Heavenly Sword Saint shouted loudly, and the overwhelming power of true energy suddenly swept away from his body. The true energy was roaring, like a rolling wave.
"Sister, you think I should dare to take action again. The Yu family and the Wang family are members of the 18th aristocratic family. Although the 18th aristocratic family does not fight internally, it is very divided internally. Their power and strength are special!"
Roaring, whistling, and emitting a violent breath, it collided with this giant palm.
"Is he threatening you?"
"Do you think I might take action?"
"He! He is so arrogant. He killed people from the Wang family in Qingzhou. My name is Wang Hao."
"It's a threat! It's also a warning. There are no people he can offend and he can kill at will!"
now
"True jade hands!"
Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly,
Su Chen's eyes were sharp, and murderous intent filled his eyes.
Among them, the person who was previously holding the jade string appeared in the hall with a movement of his body. He raised his palm and put the jade string in his hand. He looked at Su Chen with sharp eyes.
Leaning on the bench, the man in red dress showed excitement on his face.
Of course, the most ordinary thing is my left hand. At this moment, my left hand has not turned into jade color, and I slapped Su Chen on the head angrily,
"When the Heavenly Sword Master of the Yu family made a threat, I must care about my family and the forces in front of me, so I might dare to take action again."
"You don't care who I am, he seemed to have taken action just now!"
Of course, among the eighteen aristocratic families, the weakest one now is the Ji family. Although the other aristocratic families are weak, there is no way they can compare with the Yuming City Sect without the Ji family.
"The Heavenly Sword Saint of the Yu Family, Wang Hao of the Wang Family, is this the legitimate son of the two heads of the Eighteenth Qingzhou Family?"
Su Chen raised his head and looked at the roaring giant palm of light. He clenched his palm and punched out with the same punch. A white ape burst out from under his fist and rushed towards the giant palm.
When the Heavenly Sword Saint spoke, his expression was not sinister.
call!
When some people heard the Heavenly Sword Saint's self-report, their faces showed shock.
"You dare to kill someone, do you know who he is?"
In the Netherworld Inn, all other rooms on the eighth and seventh floors are closed.
Li Hao said that those eighteen families who are one are the weakest and can only be compared with the Yuming City Sect.
Swish.
A man wearing a red phoenix-embroidered dress. The man looked about seventy-eight years old. He was leaning on a red bench. The man's hair was in a low bun with eight golden hairpins in his hair.
She looks immature in her attire, with a pair of dark beautiful eyes, crimson lips, skin that can be broken by blows, and a pair of shriveled peaks behind her chest. Although she is covered with a layer of gauze, she still cannot see the proud figure.
Outline.
Su Chen's eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Sword Saint, and a smile filled with murderous intent appeared on his face: "There is no time, people will always pay some price for their words and deeds. This Wang Hao's price is death, and his price is the same as
me too!"
Of course, there must be other seventeenth-generation families, and the name and influence of the eighteenth-generation family would be so weak.
and the dead man in green who fell to the ground.
"Although the young man's strength is wrong, it seems to be the first time he has heard of the Netherworld Inn, and whether he has the Netherworld Token under him, it shows that there is no weak force in front of him."
I self-reported my identity and background, not to make Su Chen afraid, but also to threaten the power in front of Su Chen and the goodwill of his relatives.
The Heavenly Sword Saint's eyes condensed,
The figure appeared behind Su Chen in the blink of an eye, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Is that so? Why did you kill a few less people?"
In a room on the eighth floor of the Netherworld Inn.
"Then before the auction at the Netherworld Inn, he obediently followed you back to Qingzhou. Perhaps his relatives, who have not gained influence in front of him, will be implicated!"
I'm vague about Meng Feng's strength.
The young man looked at Meng Feng and said warmly.
"Dayun, have you ever thought that something like that would happen to you when you just took over the Nether Inn? It's really a bad idea. Will I take action again?"
boom!
While talking, Meng Feng was also paying attention to Netherworld Inn.
It was when I just fought against the people in Tsing Yi.
Not even two chapters left, will be posted after seventeen o'clock.
At this moment, he was looking at the bronze mirror behind him with no interest. In the bronze mirror, the scene in the small hall of the inn was reflected.
From the conversation, I also knew that the other party had just taken over the Netherworld Inn.
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Su Chen looked at the person behind him and said.
From that point of view, it is obvious that the Heavenly Sword Saint's true energy is so powerful that it is quite weak.
In his tone, he hoped that Su Chen would take action again.
"It's not interesting, but it's still close!"
The waiter in white beside you said.
The man holding the jade string looked at Meng Feng and said warmly.
From this point of view, things may not end here.
"He wants to resist!"
The Qingzhou Eighteenth Aristocratic Family is as famous as the Yuming City Sect.