The situation was really like a ghost drifting away.
"Xia...Xia Qingchen?" Everyone stared at the person who was approaching quickly in surprise.
He is still alive?
how can that be possible?
Let alone the majestic giant, the final blow that destroyed the world.
The endless mist alone can trap Xia Qingchen to death.
Xia Qingchen stopped and stared at Yan Feiqing: "I'm asking you a question! Who gave you the courage?"
As soon as he returned to the Holy Land, Wu Jinlong informed him that something serious was going on.
Yan Feiqing came to the cemetery to cause trouble.
He just came over.
Unexpectedly.
What came into view was this scene.
Instead of being timid, Yan Feiqing burst out laughing: "You're not dead? That's great! If you're dead, it would be too easy for you!"
He turned to point at Xia Qingchen's nose.
"Everyone of you, give him a slap in the face!" Yan Feiqing said sternly: "If your Nebula Holy Land doesn't satisfy me today, I will make you miserable!"
"With my position in the Xiahou Divine Sect, I can make you live and die with just one sentence!"
Of course, the Deputy Holy Master and others would not attack Xia Qingchen.
However, they are also worried about the crazy Yan Feiqing.
"The answer is not what you asked!" Xia Qingchen took a step forward.
The Deputy Holy Master saw this and hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Please calm down, don't hit him!"
But Xia Qingchen's movement is extremely fast.
Like a puff of green smoke, it bypassed the Deputy Holy Master and came to Yan Feiqing.
With a gentle grasp of his hand, he twisted his neck.
Then, he slapped him in the face.
With his current level of cultivation, if he plays a small star position, the consequences can be imagined.
With just one slap, all the teeth in his mouth were shattered.
The cheek was swollen and bleeding on the spot.
Yan Feiqing was so stunned that he couldn't believe that his special envoy of the Divine Sect was actually slapped by a disciple of the Holy Land?
Is he blind?
The higher-ups of the Holy Land are like animals and are beaten and scolded at will.
He is a small person, but he dares to take action?
"Xia! Qing! Chen! I want you to fucking kill the whole family!!" Yan Feiqing's eyes bulged and he roared violently.
He responded with another slap in the face.
Then, another slap in the face.
Then, continue...
Xia Qingchen's eyes were indifferent and he didn't hold anything back, just slapped him one slap after another.
Yan Feiqing's face is visibly deformed by the naked eye.
Seeing this, the Deputy Holy Master and others hurriedly stopped him and said: "Qingchen, someone is going to die, stop it!"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "He hasn't answered my question yet. Who gave him the courage to kill my people and my whole family?"
Saying that, he continued to smoke.
Yan Feiqing understood the murderous intent from Xia Qingchen's eyes.
The anger on his face not only did not diminish, but increased sharply. He distorted his facial features and shouted loudly: "Then I will tell you, I am the Xiahou Divine Sect, the ancestor's mount Tiange Cleaner!! Do you understand?"
"I will kill your whole family with just one sentence!"
Hearing this, the expressions of the Deputy Holy Master and others changed dramatically.
What kind of person is the Xiahou Patriarch?
His mount Tian Ge is a great demon level existence.
Being able to be its cleaner is indeed a great status.
No wonder Yan Feiqing is so rampant.
Xia Qingchen finally stopped and put Yan Feiqing down.
The latter's face was full of anger and he laughed loudly: "You must force me to say it!"
His words were full of pride.
He reached out and poked Xia Qingchen's chest, bared his teeth and said scornfully: "You can't even dream of getting my status today!"
However, before his finger could poke it, Xia Qingchen pinched it.
Then break it off gently.
With a snap, it was directly twisted in the opposite direction!
Xia Qingchen's eyes were indifferent: "Cleaner means a manure sweeper, right? How can a manure sweeper have such a strong sense of superiority? What's the point of talking about status!"
He raised his foot and kicked him away, rolling him into the grave of his own tomb.
Yan Feiqing said in disbelief: "Are you deaf? I am cleaning Tian Ge. Do you know who Tian Ge is? Deputy Holy Master, tell this idiot who Tian Ge is?"
How ignorant and fearless!
What kind of existence is Tian Ge?
Can sweeping his manure be the same as sweeping his manure?
When the Deputy Holy Master was about to speak and point out the key points, Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Tian Ge came to see me just now, no need to explain."
What?
Everyone was shocked.
Tian Ge is looking for Xia Qingchen?
"Impossible, Tian Ge's shit is worth more than you, how could he come to you?" Yan Feiqing said flatly.
Without saying a word, Xia Qingchen took out the autographed letter from Patriarch Xiahou and handed it to the deputy saint masters: "Circuit it."
The Deputy Holy Master and others looked at it one by one.
Everyone who saw it was trembling all over.
"Ancestor Xiahou, would you like to personally invite you to taste the Ancient Soul Fruit?" The Deputy Holy Lord was shocked, holding the autographed letter in astonishment.
The other pavilion elders were all shocked when they saw it.
The Deputy Holy Master looked at Xia Qingchen again, his eyes full of awe, and asked politely: "Disciple Xia, why did ancestor Xiahou invite you all the way?"
The other pavilion elders held their breaths.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I have met him before, and I have barely interacted with him."
If they barely meet each other, will they invite Xia Qingchen to taste the Ancient Soul Fruit?
The people from Yuwen Shenmen wanted it, but Patriarch Xiahou rejected it outright!
There must be an extremely special relationship between Xia Qingchen and ancestor Xiahou.
The elder of Huoling Pavilion suddenly said: "No wonder Xiahou Shenmen invited us other disciples of the Holy Land. It turns out it was for Xia Qingchen's sake."
Everyone immediately cleared up their doubts.
They were at loggerheads with Xiahou Shenmen, so the sudden invitation from the other party was puzzling.
Everything makes sense now.
Xia Qingchen nodded and said: "Tian Ge also said just now that he would like me to contact the special envoy coming to the Holy Land to confirm the quota. What, can that special envoy be him?"
The Deputy Holy Master and others suddenly became excited, as if all the boulders pressing on their chests were lifted.
"It's him! He is the special envoy of the Xiahou Divine Sect." said the Deputy Holy Master.
The elder of Huoling Pavilion also took out two lists and handed them to Xia Qingchen: "Master Xia, please take a look."
Xia Qingchen took over the scan and found that the names of him, the White Lotus Saint and others were all crossed out.
The other one was a list of people who were ignorant and had no grudges against Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen crushed the latter into a ball of paper and returned the first one: "This is the list, and it will be calculated based on the full number of people."
How could he have any intention of exchanging opinions with the special envoy Yan Feiqing?
Decide for yourself.
"I don't believe it! Ancestor Xiahou would write to you? It's impossible even if there is smoke coming out of your ancestral grave!" Yan Feiqing got up from the grave and said sternly.
He stayed at Xiahou Shenmen.
Therefore, we understand more clearly the peerless status of the Xiahou Patriarch.
He rarely shows up, and even several elders of the Xiahou family cannot see the Xiahou ancestor.
Xia Qingchen, a little-known junior, actually said that he had an intersection with him?
Daydreaming is not the way to go!
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "You are a person who is proud of sweeping dung, what do you know?"
He stretched out his palm and unfolded the letter, revealing the pen and seal.