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Chapter 1185 The old man is a saint!

Chapter 1,185 I am a saint!

The wind is clear and the night is slightly cool.

Tianxing Mountain was already riddled with holes, and the battle lasted until night.

The sky was disturbed by the violent soul power, and no stars or moon could be seen. Amid everyone's expectations, an embarrassed figure fell down.

When everyone saw the person clearly, they all gasped.

Beichen Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took three steps and two steps at a time, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because the person who was seriously injured and defeated was none other than the green and poisonous mother-in-law he had been so confident about before. How could this be possible?

Beichen's mind went blank for a while. Suddenly, he raised his head and saw Mr. Chu descending into the air with a proud look on his face. He waved his long sleeves and robes. Suddenly, the laws of heaven and earth cleared away the violence in the void, and the moonlight fell down. , drive away the night.

"Win!" The Chu family cheered from top to bottom, but each of the seven aristocratic families remained silent, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

The eldest elder of the Yao family took a deep look at Mr. Chu, clasped his fists, and turned to leave.

Not long after the Yao family's elder left, the other six major families were all worried and said goodbye with fists in their hands.

Then, came the other forces.

The Beichen clan and the people from Xuanyuan of the ancient dynasty frowned together, and they were defeated! How is this possible!

Is the old man of the Chu family really that powerful?

"Hahahaha..." Mr. Chu's face glowed red, and the sound of laughter echoed throughout the world. The sound spread quickly throughout the Eternal City!

Everyone looked up and got the result of the competition almost at the same time. It was the Chu family who won! It was beyond everyone's expectations.

At this time, there was a very high-end restaurant on the busiest street of Eternal City. In a private room in the restaurant, an old man with double-eyed eyes gently touched the table, with a dignified look on his old face.

The double-eyed old man was surrounded by a group of young men and women who were dressed in extraordinary clothes and had good temperaments. They all looked surprised.

"This Chu family is really a hundred-footed insect that can die without stiffness!"

A young fat man shook his head, holding a book in his hand. He thought he was very scholarly. He glanced at the book in his hand from time to time and nodded, looking intoxicated.

"That's called a skinny camel. It's bigger than a horse. If you don't know how to use the words, don't use them indiscriminately. Also, you've even knocked down the book."

Next to the fat man, a woman couldn't stand it and reminded him with a cold voice.

The fat man was instantly embarrassed and quickly turned the book over.

"Tong Lao, what do you think about this matter?"

The person who said this was a young man in purple clothes who was gorgeously dressed. His youthful temperament was even more impressive, making him stand out from the crowd. When he opened his mouth, the noise around him suddenly quieted down, which showed that he had an extraordinary status.

"With Lu Du's strength and methods, he is enough to win!" Mr. Tong said thoughtfully.

"What does Mr. Tong mean?" the young man in purple asked, looking very surprised.

Tong Lao chuckled, and raised his eyes to shoot into the void. After a while, the smile on the old face gradually faded, and finally became solemn.

"What did Mr. Tong discover?"

Tonglao waved his hand, indicating that he should not be anxious: "Let me take a closer look."

As he said this, Mr. Tong's temperament changed. At this moment, the atmosphere in the box became solemn and depressing!

Then, Tong Lao released his gifted fighting spirit, which turned out to be a pair of eyes.

Tong Lao stared at the void for a long time, and finally, he didn't know what happened. He seemed to have suffered some backlash. He felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if he had been stabbed hard by something. He screamed, and there was something in his eyes. Blood flowed down.

At that moment, he seemed to see a figure dressed in white. In addition, there was a pair of silver-white pupils!

"Tong Lao!"

The sudden change shocked everyone in the box.

"No problem." Mr. Tong calmed down and said in a hoarse voice: "There are strong people secretly protecting the Chu family."

One sentence shocked everyone present again.

"Strong?" The young man in purple was shocked and asked quickly: "How strong is he?"

As soon as he mentioned it, Tong Lao felt a lingering fear in his heart. He originally wanted to use the ability of double pupil to look into the void and play back the previous battle scenes. He never thought that the traces of the previous battle were erased by a force. He followed this force.

He continued to investigate and received a warning from the other party.

"Strong! Unfathomable!"

Tong Lao Ning's voice was heavy and he added: "It's an existence we can't afford to offend! It seems that the Chu family cannot be moved."

The young man in purple was moved.

"Can't you even deal with Mr. Tong?"

Tong Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If the other party hadn't been merciful before, my eyes would have been destroyed. Prince, this matter is of great importance and must be reported to His Majesty as soon as possible!"

Prince! Yes, the young man in purple in front of me is none other than the current prince of Xuanyuan in the ancient dynasty, Xuanyuan Mo!

Xuanyuan Mo fell into silence and nodded slowly: "I will send someone to report immediately. Come, Xuan Beichenqian, ask him to come and see me as soon as possible!"

At night, the Chu family held a banquet and invited all the forces from Eternal City.

After this battle, the Chu family once again became famous.

Many forces had to re-examine the Chu family's heritage and strength.

Even the people from the other seven aristocratic families would not dare to offend Mr. Chu's personal post.

What is surprising is that people from the Beichen clan have also arrived, and what is even more surprising is yet to come.

This time, a group of young men and women in gorgeous clothes came with the Beichen family.

Especially the leader, the slender young man in purple. Standing there, he even overshadowed Beichen Qian who was standing beside him!

Everyone began to take their seats, and the areas were divided in order according to their power levels.

In the top position, Mr. Chu deserves to be sitting in the first place, but what is surprising is that sitting in the lower left position is a young man and woman. The man is dressed very plainly, in white, with half of his face covered by a mask.

Covered by hair.

But even so, the exposed other half of his face is still so handsome that it makes people sigh and can't help but take a second look.

As for the woman, she was covered with purple gauze, with a graceful figure, and her face was also covered, revealing her peerless face.

The two of them sat together, like a couple of gods and immortals.

Extremely attractive.

Before Mr. Chu could introduce him, there were already whispers below.

With such an unworldly temperament and being able to sit in that position, it shows that his status is extraordinary! It makes people endlessly daydream.

Not only this table, there is another table opposite, which is also very eye-catching. Sitting there are an old man and a young man. Their identities are also a mystery to everyone present!

In fact, I am very dissatisfied with this arrangement of the Chu family.

Mr. Chu didn't explain too much, he just looked at it with a smile, sometimes raising his glass, sometimes saying a few polite words, which was boring and boring!

"Damn it, this Chu family is really bullying people!"

The Beichen clan, regardless of Xuanyuan of the ancient dynasty, was not qualified to sit in the upper section. Therefore, they were placed in the middle section, crowded together with those fourth and fifth grade forces, and their faces were as ugly as they wanted.

Ugly.

If it weren't for some reason, I would have thrown my chopsticks and left long ago.

Beichen Qian's breath was unstable, as if he was trying his best to control something, which caused the other elders and disciples to feel a little frightened.

Beichenmu didn't say a word. From the corner of his eye, he would glance upward from time to time, landing on the delicate body that haunted him. He smiled bitterly and drank, one cup after another.

"Go ahead!" Beichenqian shook his head in disappointment, showing dissatisfaction.

Beichenmu already knew his fate, and his position as young master would definitely not be preserved. Now that the matter was at this point, he was too lazy to deliberately pretend anymore.

"Master." At this time, a figure in black flashed behind Beichen Qian and saluted respectfully.

"Have you checked it out?"

Beichenmu was defeated miserably, so Beichenqian naturally wanted to find out who defeated him. He didn't believe that there were such evil figures in the Chu family.

The man in black nodded. There were too many people around him to report directly, so he twitched the corners of his lips a few times and sent a message.

"Is this serious?"

"Absolutely true!"

Beichen's dry eyebrows formed a straight line: "What else? For example, which force does he come from?"

"This... subordinates don't know yet."

"I don't know?" Obviously, Beichenqian was very dissatisfied with this answer: "Is it ignorance or incompetence?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction and coldness in his voice.

"Get out of here and keep investigating!"

Beichen was so angry that he wanted to throw the table, but he held it with his hands. After all, he didn't dare. This is not Beichen's house. If he lifts the table here, he won't offend the Chu family. There are so many forces present, and they don't have good reputation. nice.

What's more, the prince is still here.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was aroused, and aristocratic families began to jump around the table, toast each other, and get to know each other.

Someone also came to the table where Luo Chen was sitting. Xuanyuan Mo held up a glass of wine with a smile and said with a smile: "Let's get to know each other?"

Luo Chen glanced at him in surprise. He paused for a moment at Tong Lao with his peripheral vision, nodded and smiled: "Please sit down."

Xuanyuan Mo sat down opposite Luo Chen, while Tong Lao stared at Yinyin without blinking. If you look carefully, you can find that the corners of his mouth are constantly twitching.

Yinyin felt extremely uncomfortable. She raised the chicken drumstick in her hand and pointed it at Tong's nose, scolding: "Smelly old man, if you keep looking at me with such leering eyes, be careful that I beat you!"

Wipe? Mr. Tong's nose tilted in anger, his beard stood up, he took a breath and said: "I think you have good qualifications and are a good young man who practices eye skills. Kneel down and kowtow to become your disciple."

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Mo, who was chatting with Luo Chen at the side, couldn't help but turn his head and unexpectedly glanced at Mr. Tong.

This person has always had a weird temper and rarely accepts disciples. Even if he does, it is usually because others kneel down and beg for help, and he reluctantly accepts them out of desperation.

It is really rare for Mr. Tong to personally propose to accept a disciple!

Yinyin returned a look of disdain: "Go away, Choujiu!"

Rejected? Xuanyuan Mo's eyes widened with disbelief on his face! As Mr. Tong, in his Xuanyuan royal family, there are countless princes and princesses who would break their heads and want to be his disciples. Such a great honor, no one else can ask for it. I can’t even ask for it.

She actually refused! Ugly refusal? Is this the reason for her refusal?

Isn't this a bit ridiculous?

Tong Lao was very angry again, and he wondered, this girl is blind! Is he ugly? Is he good at being a fairy? He was rejected again and again, and this old face was almost lost.

"Little girl, do you know who I am?"

Yinyin ignored him.

Tong Lao lowered his voice and said: "I am a saint. How about it? Is it great? Do you want to become a disciple?"

Yinyin still ignored him.

"I can teach you powerful pupil skills!" Mr. Tong continued to seduce him, but he didn't believe it anymore. It's just a disciple. Is it so difficult? (To be continued)


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