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What if 1891 killed him?

Facing the sneer of the frail old man, the palace master also smiled and said: "I have prepared it for a long time, but I don't know who is mocking whom."

"Yeah?"

The thin old man did not continue walking down. He stood at a higher point on the stairs, looked down at the palace master from a high position, narrowed his eyes and said, "I still remember three hundred years ago, the ten disciples you led were killed by my Tianyu."

The disciples of the palace were brutally slaughtered and did not even enter the second round."

Hearing the word "massacre", Chu Nan's eyes flashed suddenly, and then returned to calm; generally speaking, "massacre" does not just mean killing, it may also mean stopping, etc.

However, when the thin old man said it, Chu Nan clearly felt the murderous aura and even smelled the smell of blood. He was sure that this massacre meant losing one's life after seeing blood.

Although Chu Nan had long promised to participate in the All-Heaven Palace Competition, he had always thought that the All-Heaven Palace Competition was just a competition. However, he did not expect that it was much more severe than he thought. However,

In this way, it can explain the looks of those people in the teahouse just now.

"Slaughter?"

Chu Nan recited it softly in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The palace master was already saying: "This year, I am coming back with their souls." The palace master said with a heavy face. The thin old man admired the palace master's face and smiled.

Said: "Soul? Aren't their souls also annihilated?"

"They can see it."

The hall master looked a little sad, and the thin old man smiled even more happily. He slowly walked down again and said as he walked: "Forget about what happened three hundred years ago. I don't remember it in my heart anyway. Let's talk about the three hundred years."

Finally, that’s what’s happening now, which ten people did you bring this year to be slaughtered by my disciples of Tianyu Palace?”

As the thin old man finished speaking, the ten disciples following him suddenly exuded fierce murderous aura. This murderous aura was also extremely strong. Some of the warriors sitting next to them drinking tea were retreating, and some were retreating.

He still sat and persisted, but the tea cup in his hand was broken...

"Is it more murderous?"

Nujiang shouted coldly and was about to fight back, but when he saw the look from the palace master, Nujiang didn't give up yet and couldn't help but look at Chu Nan. Chu Nan nodded. Nujiang and others calmed down again and let the murderous energy flow from them.

Passed by.

The frail old man saw this scene clearly. He thought he understood the meaning of the palace master's eyes, and that was to be patient and not give him a chance to get angry; but this man looked at

Chu Nan, he didn't understand.

Just as he was thinking about it, the thin old man felt a murderous intention and immediately followed it. What he saw at first sight was Jiu Wu!

"Young man, I admire you very much. There are so many people, but you are the only one who has the talent. The others, like those women, have no talent." The thin old man continued to speak arrogantly, his voice was not loud, but the people in the teahouse

Every warrior heard it very clearly and immediately burst into laughter.

The laughter was mixed with some remarks, "I also asked what the background of this group of people is. It turns out they are from Tianwu Hall. No wonder they only have the courage to stand there and don't dare to come over and compete with us for tables and seats."

"Do they dare? If they don't get it right and they don't get the table, they will lose their lives instead. That day Wudian will be ranked last again this year and will not be on the list."

"I really don't understand why those women like them."

"Hey, little girl, they can't protect you, why don't you come find me!"



The unscrupulous discussion did not take Tianwu Hall seriously. Seeing such a scene, the thin old man was even happier, because the situation was developing as he planned, and he just wanted to anger them.

The thin old man said again: "What you fellow disciples have said is very reasonable. For this reason, I will pay for all the money for your tea today."

"Master Gan is really generous."

The crowd was making noises, and they quickly called for new tea. Anyway, someone paid for it, so Palace Master Gan said to the Palace Master: "Do you have any money for tea? If not, I am in a good mood now, and I will kill you again in the future."

Come on, I’ll treat you to a cup of tea.”

Jiu Wu couldn't help but rush out, but he heard the palace master shout: "Jiu Wu, stop."

"Jiu Wu, I remember killing a man named Jiu Guan three hundred years ago. I wonder if it has anything to do with you?"

"That's my cousin!"

"Okay, it's all good. Your cousin was as talented as you back then. It's a pity that he died." Palace Master Gan's words contained a pun, and Jiu Wu also understood it. If the Palace Master hadn't grabbed his hand, Jiu Wu would have died.

He had already rushed out.

Seeing that he could not provoke Jiu Wu to take action, Palace Master Gan turned his attention to Chu Nan and said, "Young man without cultivation, do you have the guts?"

Chu Nan plucked his ears, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Qian Lei and the others have concealed their aura very well. Not only do they look like ordinary warriors, but even when they feel like it, they don't make people feel dangerous. At least the person named Gan in front of them can't feel it.

Otherwise, he would not have dared to be so presumptuous.

Gan Lin was a little angry at Chu Nan's casual action, and said: "You idiot, do you want to anger me? Then you have to think clearly about the consequences of angering me."

Chu Nan didn't know why the palace master stopped Jiu Wu, but he knew that these people in front of him were Jiu Wu's enemies, and that was enough. He turned his head and asked the palace master, "What will happen if I kill him?"

Hearing what Chu Nan said softly, Gan Lin and everyone else were stunned. They came back to their senses and laughed wildly. Gan Lin said to his disciple: "Wu Jian, did you hear clearly? He said he wanted to kill me!"

"Tell Master, he is looking for death!"

"Boy, did you hear that?" Gan Lin asked Chu Nan again, and released the pressure. Chu Nan did not break his pressure, and allowed the pressure to increase, and then swallowed it into the space inside the body. Anyway, this force belonged to "

"Void" energy is also needed by the space in the body.

The palace master thought for a while and replied to Chu Nan, "I want to slaughter them in a fair and just way during the competition, just like he slaughtered my family three hundred years ago."

Listening to these words, Chu Nan thought that the palace master had told him when he arrived at Tianwu Palace that when he arrived at Tianwu Palace, he was at home. Chu Nan understood the palace master's mood very well, nodded and said: "Okay."

Then, Chu Nan said again: "Xing Lao, I don't know under what circumstances, we can take the first step?" The reason why Chu Nan asked this was because he suddenly thought that his parents were in the Hall of All Heavens, maybe.

It's not as safe as he thought.

"Boy, let me tell you, the master of this palace, if you can afford enough top-quality Yuan Stones, you can leave first." Gan Lin had an undisguised murderous intent on his face. After finishing speaking, he changed his words and said, "Boy,

You can’t even pay for tea, do you have enough top-grade Yuan stones?”

The reason why Gan Lin was so sure that Chu Nan and the others did not have top-quality Yuan stones was because he knew what kind of place Tianwu Continent was. After the Tianwu Continent experienced several major changes and its decline, many precious things were gone, and even the vitality of heaven and earth was thin.

A lot.

Chu Nan said: "We really don't have the best Yuan Stone."

"Boy, bow to the Lord of the Palace, and the Lord of the Palace will come out to you."

"Because the top grade Yuan Stone is too low-level, we don't even bother to bring it. All we bring is this."

Chu Nan directly threw out five to six hundred pieces of star source stones, large and small, and the pile was three meters high. When Gan Lin saw it, he said disdainfully: "What did this palace master think it was? It's just a pile of broken stones."

"To a dog's eyes, of course they will only be seen as broken stones. To a human's eyes, they are the source stones of the stars!"

As soon as Chu Nan finished speaking, Gan Lin laughed wildly and said: "It's so funny, you still have the Star Source Stone? Just you, just the Tianwu Continent? Don't you think I've never seen the Star Source Stone? I..."

Before Gan Lin finished speaking, there was a startled shout, "Oh my God! Star Source Stone!" (To be continued)


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