"Brother Chang Xu, don't pay attention to this kid. How can a high-minded discussion between people like us be understood by this country man?"
"Isn't that right? What is there a saying?"
"Play the piano to the cow!"
As soon as these words fell, a burst of laughter rang out, and these people laughed forward and backward, very happy.
"Ah--"
Xin Zhao laughed angrily. There was such an idiot in this world who dared to laugh at him and make fun of him! He really didn't know how to live or die.
This scene is so absurd and uninhibited!
"Mr. Chang Xu, look at how ugly this kid smiles. His face turns blue and white in turns. It's so funny."
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately taunted again.
"Huh?"
Wu Di, who was related to Tianji Pavilion, suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Xin Zhao again and again, and said in surprise: "Look carefully, this kid looks like Li Chengdao."
"What!?"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but tremble, and asked in surprise: "Li Chengdao?"
There was silence for a while, and you could hear the drop of a pin. Although these people were drunk and in the mood, they still had basic sense. Everyone understood what that name meant.
Death without a burial place!
"Wait a minute, don't worry, this kid is not me, he just looks a bit like him!"
Someone looked sharply and noticed that there were indeed some differences between Xin Zhao and the wanted portrait.
"Oh, it's so scary. How could that devil come to this little place!"
"That's right. This kid's aura is weak and his cultivation is not that good. There is no way he is a demon."
A group of people breathed a sigh of relief and came to their senses, with dissatisfaction on their faces. Immediately, someone walked up to Xin Zhao and asked condescendingly: "Boy, do you have any unclear relationship with Li Chengdao?"
, why do you look so similar, and why do you look unhappy when we are waiting to punish that devil with words and words?"
"What do you think?" Xin Zhao sneered and asked, "Why do you think this is?"
"I think you are probably the illegitimate son of Prince Yin Li Jiancheng and the brother of Li Chengdao. That's why you are so similar!"
This man sneered and directly slapped a big hat on him. If this was confirmed, catching him would be considered a big achievement.
"That's right! He may be a remnant of the Prince's Palace!"
"Catch him first and interrogate him carefully. If it is true, this will be a great achievement!"
"Catch him!"
"Catch him!"
The crowd shouted loudly and surrounded Zhao Xin, everyone staring at him with unkind expressions.
Young Master Chang Xu took the lead in grabbing the sword on the table, took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "Be honest, if this is really a misunderstanding, I will let you go."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Swords were drawn out, Chang Xu's followers showed murderous looks on their faces, and the situation became tense.
Upon seeing this posture, the shopkeeper and the waiter, who originally wanted to calm down the matter, suddenly became frightened and hid under the counter in fear. Some timid diners also woke up and ran away without even paying for their drinks.
In this world, if you are accidentally affected by the "fighting between gods", your death will be in vain.
"Young Master Chang Xu is truly extraordinary. He is only twenty-five years old, but he has already reached the pinnacle of mortal life. He is just a hair away from the realm of gods and demons. You kid, if you know better, please kowtow and admit your mistake. Maybe you will be spared your life."
The followers behind him all raised their heads very high. In this small place, Chang Xu was the number one genius.
"Brothers, a mere name is not enough."
Chang Xu waved his hands, but the corners of his mouth turned up, showing his pride.
He came to Zhao Xin, picked up a wine glass, filled it with a wine flask, then tasted it carefully as if there was no one there, and said with a smile: "This is general wine, it contains an allusion, and it is easy to tell."
It's my father."
He couldn't help but show off.
Zhao Xin couldn't help laughing. This man was really funny. He could act so pretentious in front of him. However, the other party was one of the targets of this trip. No matter what, he had to die to apologize, otherwise the obsession left by Li Chengdao would not be dissipated.
At this time, Chang Xu finally laid his eyes on Zhao Xin and said: "Brother, we all suspect that you are a remnant of the Prince's Palace, but the evidence is not sufficient now, and I don't want to hurt you, so please tie your own hands and feet."
, go to the Prefect’s Mansion to verify your identity.”
He also pretended to be generous and bowed.
Xin Zhao is really disgusting. He is hypocritical enough to compete with Chaos Immortal Li Qingshun!
At this moment, he had no sense of elegance. In the blink of an eye, his face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "I don't want to commit more crimes. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, if you each slap your mouth a thousand times, I can still spare your life."
!”
"Pfft——"
These people laughed out loud immediately. Everyone disagreed and laughed: "I'm afraid this kid is crazy. He talks so shamelessly. Does he really think he is Li Chengdao?"
"Why."
Chang Xu sighed helplessly, stared at Xin Zhao, and said: "It seems that you are really unwilling to cooperate. Alas, there are always people like this in this world, who cannot distinguish the situation and like to talk nonsense. It seems that today,
I have to take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of sword light, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and there was a faint sound of sword clanging.
Chang Xu was in high spirits, holding a sword, pointing at Zhao Xin, and said softly: "I will return your words to you. Kneel down now, kowtow and beg for mercy. I will give you a thousand mouths, and I will let you go. Otherwise -
"
When he said this, his eyes turned cold, and his breath surged all over his body. The long sword in his hand made a slight whistle, and suddenly thousands of fine sword auras were released. The entire restaurant was shaking, and fine lines appeared on the tables and chairs.
of cracks.
"Master Changxu, your swordsmanship is unparalleled!"
"A tiger father has no dog son. In the future, the most powerful man in the world will definitely have a place for his son."
"Oh my God, with such swordsmanship, I can be called an invincible hand against gods and demons!"
Everyone kept praising and flattering Chang Xu, wishing they could lift him to heaven.
"Noisy!"
Xin Zhao frowned, this group of clowns was as disturbing as a swarm of flies.
With a cold snort, the boundless cold air suddenly descended, and the people around him felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Suddenly, a biting coldness filled their hearts, making their hair stand on end.
Suddenly, the entire restaurant was silent. Everyone knew that this boy was not a simple guy. His aura was extraordinary. For a while, they didn't dare to stand out.
"I didn't expect you to hide so much!"
Mr. Chang Xu's face darkened, with a solemn look in his eyes, and he said: "It seems that you have the courage to challenge us because of your good strength."
"Cut the nonsense!"
Xin Zhao was impatient, with a cold look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Kneel down and slap your lips a thousand times, or you will die!"
The matter has reached this point, both sides are at loggerheads, there is nothing to say, it is better to strike first!
"die!"
With a cold shout, Chang Xu finally took action, and the majestic Qi all over his body burst out directly. His hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were sharp, and a large amount of sword Qi was spitting out from the sword in his hand.
"Tsk!"
Hundreds and thousands of sword energy poured out, tearing the air, exuding a terrifying momentum. This kind of move really has no opponent among the gods and demons.
"Even if you are a master of the first level of gods and demons, if you encounter a full blow from me, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!"
Chang Xu sneered. The opponent might be very strong, but he was too confident and stood still from beginning to end.
"First level of gods and demons?"
Xin Zhao smiled disdainfully, the sword energy coming from the sky was extremely fierce, and every sword was aimed at its fatal point.
"You are quite ruthless, just like your father."
Xin Zhao chuckled and waved his hand casually, and suddenly a huge sea of divine power swept directly over, sweeping everything. The hundreds of sword energy directly turned into nothing, and the ruthless divine power continued to suppress it!
"you--"
Chang Xu panicked. He was afraid and wanted to beg for mercy, but before his voice came out, the pupils in his eyes lost focus.
Xin Zhao was still in the same place, with calm clouds and gentle wind, and no waves in the ancient well. However, the previously arrogant and arrogant Chang Xu in front of him was bleeding from all his orifices and had no breath at all.
There was silence all around. No one expected that the fight between the two would end so quickly, and no one expected that Chang Xu would be killed in an instant. His eyes were still open and blood was slowly flowing down, which was shocking.
"died?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. They took a deep breath of air-conditioning. This scene was too scary, and they had no idea that a storm was coming.
Chang Xu's father is not an ordinary person, he is a god who can control the wind and rain!
There is silence in all directions, and you can hear the drop of a needle.
Oh my god, what has this strange young man done?
In Wen County, the Chang family blocked the sky and killed the young master in the house. Can this young man come back alive? Will they be affected?
Who is this person in front of me? He has caused a huge disaster, but he is still so calm, drinking calmly, without any trace of panic.
Why can you be so indifferent?
Is it possible that this person is really Li Chengdao?
The most powerful devil in the world!
If this is the case, then everything can be explained naturally.
At this thought, everyone fell into an extreme panic. If it was really that person, then not only would they be unable to survive today, but the entire Wen County would be reduced to a hell on earth.
At this time, Xin Zhao's cold voice sounded again. His words were not loud, but they shocked everyone's heart.
"Kneel down and slap your mouth a thousand times, or die!"
The people present were trembling all over, and some even had their crotches wet. Their cultivation was weak, and they had never seen such momentum. Experts who were comparable to gods and demons were as vulnerable as ants.
It is even more reminiscent of this person’s identity.
"Sir, have mercy! Snap! Snap!"
With a plop, a person immediately knelt down and kowtowed hard, causing blood to flow from his head. However, he didn't care at all. Instead, he kept slapping himself and cursing: "The villain is wrong, you deserve to die."
, Chang Xu, that bastard, is a scum. He relies on his father’s power to do all kinds of bad things, but he still looks like he is doing justice for heaven. Damn you! What a hypocrite!"
"Yes, yes, Chang Xu is a bastard, a turtle son!"
"Turtle son!"
"What a bastard!"
"..."
These people imitate others, kowtow and accept worship, and slap themselves in the face.
"A bunch of cowards!"
There are also some arrogant people who are very unconvinced. Most of them are people who travel with Chang Xu.
"When General Chang He arrives, all of you will die!"
They were young and energetic, full of passion. They stared at Xin Zhao and said: "You devil, not everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death. We would rather die than surrender, and would rather break than bend. Don't think we will surrender..."
"ah!"
Before they could finish their words, they stopped abruptly and were replaced by screams.
These people who refused to kneel down were covered in blood, and were pierced to death by hundreds of sword energies. They were extremely miserable, and no part of their bodies was intact.
At this moment, Zhao Xin's eyes were extremely cold, his murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting. The entire wine shop was directly blown away, the world was overturned, and an extremely powerful aura crushed everything.
The person was in so much pain that he couldn't even breathe.
At this time, these people all understood the identity of this mysterious man. He was really Li Chengdao, the big devil who was number one on the heavenly list!
"Spare my life..." Everyone was moaning in pain. They couldn't bear the overwhelming breath at all. Not only did their chests feel heavy, but even their bones were about to be crushed!
Xin Zhao turned a blind eye and had a cold gaze, taking in everyone's emotions without wavering at all. In his eyes, these people seemed to deserve death.
The strong are respected, the weak are eaten, and the heaven and earth are in order.
………………
Outside the wine shop, there is an unremarkable hill, with a ruined temple on the top of the hill.
There are two men playing chess in the temple.
One of them was tall and powerful, wearing a gleaming golden armor and wearing a sword on his waist. At this moment, his brows were furrowed, his mind was restless, and he was restless.
Opposite him is an old man with white hair and a boyish face, wearing a Taoist robe and possessing the spirit of an immortal. His eyes are extremely eye-catching and extremely weathered, as if he has gone through eternity and seen all the vicissitudes of the world and the world of mortals.
His ethereal voice sounded.
"Chang He, why are you feeling uneasy?"
The old man held a black chess piece and said, "If you don't make a move, you will lose this game!"
On the chessboard, the black stone seems to be at a huge disadvantage, being killed and falling apart. On the other hand, the white stone is in a good situation, blooming everywhere, and taking advantage of it. However, this extraordinary general refuses to make a move.
Chang He, he knew that he was defeated and also knew what happened at the foot of the mountain.
Looking down at the chessboard, the white stone seems to be in an advantage, but in fact it is a game where the dragon is trapped. No matter how fantastic his ideas are, the dragon will not be able to escape and rise to the sky.
Finally, the general sighed, Bai Zi fell to the ground, raised his hands and saluted: "Master, I admit defeat."
The old man in Taoist robes had no ripples in the ancient well, no sadness or joy, and said quietly: "Success or failure is determined by God, there is no need to grudge."
Chang He was convinced and found that he was actually in control of every move. This person seemed to be able to foresee the future and anticipate every flag move in advance, so he had no flaws and was invincible.
He saluted again. The difference was that this time he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, with great etiquette, but said nothing.
The old man in Taoist robe suddenly smiled and said: "How long have you and I known each other?"