"You... Ji Cheng, it turns out that you have taken refuge in the three major families of Han, Ren and Yang. No wonder you have to take me seriously."
Tie Wuya's eyelids twitched.
Originally, he thought he could suppress the Ji family by relying on the support of the Fang family and the Jiang family.
But now, with the support of three powerful families behind the Ji family, he has no advantage.
"Our three families are in alliance with the Ji family, so there's no question of who will seek refuge with the other."
On one side of the three major families, a charming woman who looked to be in her thirties said with a smile, "On the other hand, you, the Iron Fist Club, are showing goodwill to the Fang family and the Jiang family, while secretly entangled with the Yu family. This stance makes
People are really elusive.”
This woman is Han Qiushui, the head of the Han family.
She is actually over forty years old, and she looks so young entirely because of her advanced martial arts skills and her ability to maintain her beauty.
"My relationship with the Yu family is purely business. Mrs. Han doesn't want to be slanderous."
Tie Wuya's expression changed, but he did not dare to rebuke.
He didn't care about Jicheng, but he was afraid of Han Qiushui.
No one knows that the strongest forces in Tianyuan Mansion are the Qiao family and the Fang family, followed by the Han family.
Even though the Iron Fist Society and the Han family are both one of the top ten forces in Tianyuan Mansion, there is actually a huge gap between them.
Not to mention anything else, there is a big gap between his and Han Qiushui's cultivation.
He is a pinnacle martial artist, stronger than Tie Wuya, but Han Qiu Shui has cultivated the martial arts realm to perfection five years ago, and is definitely stronger now.
"The business of the Iron Fist Club is really big. Even the Fang family and the Jiang family can't satisfy you."
Han Qiushui chuckled.
"I……"
He was afraid of Han Qiushui, and the matter was indeed difficult to explain. Tie Wuya couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing how to answer.
While the two were talking, Xing Lao closed his eyes and seemed to be sensing something.
At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at another dark area in the cave again.
"No need to say anything, Mr. Xing, we'll just come out."
The next moment, there was a sound coming from the dark area, just like where the three Han and Ren Yang families were hiding.
Before anyone came out, just hearing this sound made many people in the venue look solemn.
After everyone there walked out, the atmosphere became even more silent.
There are more than two hundred warriors, divided into two people. On the right is a handsome middle-aged man, and on the left is an old man.
"Father."
As soon as the group of people came out, Jiang Yi was the first to react and quickly came to the middle-aged man.
"Um."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
He is undoubtedly the father of Jiang Yi and the eldest son of the Jiang family, Jiang Ye.
However, people's eyes still focused more on the old man Yin.
Fang Li, also behind Jiang Yi, walked to the side of the old man Yin and said in awe: "Grandpa."
He was slower than Jiang Yi because Jiang Yi had pure reverence for Jiang Ye, while he was a little more fearful in this reverence.
"Senior Fang."
Tie Wuya didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and trotted over.
Fangjue!
The head of the Fang family is now seventy years old. He is not a martial artist, but a great martial artist.
There is still a big gap between each level of martial arts cultivation, let alone the difference in realm.
A great martial artist and a martial artist are undoubtedly two levels of characters.
What's more, Fang Jue is not a newly promoted great martial artist. He was already in this realm when he was sixty years old.
How dare Tie Wuya neglect such a person.
But Fang Jue didn't look at Fang Li or pay attention to Tie Wuya, but fixed his gaze on Xing Lao.
"I remember the last time I saw my senior was fifty years ago."
Fang Jue said slowly.
"The boy from the Fang family is indeed beyond comparison with some idiots."
Xing Lao's voice was light.
A boy from the Fang family?
Many people feel short of breath.
Fang Jue, the head of the Fang family, a powerful martial artist who is seventy years old, is called a brat by this old man?
Moreover, looking at Fang Jue's appearance, there was no anger at all, as if it was natural.
Is this old man older than Fang Jue?
At the same time, there were many people who couldn't help but glance in the direction of Tie Wuya.
Although Mr. Xing did not mention him by name, everyone knew that he was talking about Tie Wuya.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Tie Wuya's face, but when he thought about what he had said, he suddenly thought of something and his expression turned pale.
"Iron Cat, all three of you, please come back."
Tie Wuya's voice was slightly trembling, and he didn't even dare to look at where Mr. Xing was.
At first, he didn't recognize Mr. Xing, but if Fang Jue could not figure out his identity, he would no longer be worthy of being the leader of a gang.
"Gang leader?"
The faces of the three Iron Cats were full of confusion and unwillingness.
"Quick, everyone come back."
Tie Wuya was anxious and angry.
It was rare to see an expression like Tie Wuya's. The three Iron Cats immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to delay any longer. They led other peak warriors and quickly retreated to Tie Wuya's side.
"Senior Fang."
After recalling the martial arts masters from the gang, Tie Wuya looked at Fang Jue as if asking for help.
"Don't look like this. A person like Mr. Xing has no time to argue with a junior like you."
Fang Jue didn't even look back.
"yes."
Tie Wuya didn't dare to say anything. He was more or less relieved after hearing this, and at the same time his back was covered with cold sweat.
Xing Lao!
It was just a guess before, but now he got confirmation from Fang Jue, and he felt his heart was suffocating.
That is a truly legendary old monster.
Legend has it that this old monster has lived for nearly a thousand years and is truly immortal.
The reason why Seven Star Academy is so weak, it can even be said that it is half dead, but other forces, including Nanping Villa, do not dare to pay attention to Seven Star Academy, because they are worried about this old immortal.
He had always thought that the legend was just a legend and had never thought about it in this regard.
Who would have thought that when I saw this old immortal today, I almost angered him.
"Good boy, come here."
Xing Lao did not look at Tie Wuya and others, but waved to Lin Mu.
"Xing Lao."
Lin Mu rushed to him and said respectfully.
"What do you think of these people?"
Xing Lao smiled and pointed at the Iron Fist Club and the others.
Before Lin Mu could answer, Tie Wuya's expression changed drastically: "Senior, what do you mean?"
Fang Jue also frowned: "Mr. Xing, given your status and age, there is no need to argue with such ignorant juniors, right?"
"The old man has withered bones, so of course he doesn't care about it, but the young man is different. He has suffered some grievances and will inevitably have to make amends."
Xing Lao's voice was low and slow, and the pronunciation of every word was exactly the same.
Fang Jue was secretly awestruck after hearing this. This old monster's will was so terrible that nothing seemed to affect his mood. Even he couldn't do it.
However, the Iron Fist Society has an interest in him, and no matter how afraid he is, he cannot easily retreat. He said solemnly: "But the Iron Leopard of the Iron Fist Society is dead, and the loss of a martial artist can be regarded as a corresponding price. Isn't this enough?"
"If the Iron Fist Club hadn't killed a murderer, do you think the remaining people could have retreated so peacefully?"
Xing Lao glanced at Fang Jue, then continued to look at Lin Mu with a smile, "Good boy, go ahead, I'm here, you can say whatever you want."