"I guess this is the sword saint who joined the Ejue Sect ten years ago, Wang Yue?" Zihua saw that Wang Yue had turned around and asked, the guy in front of him was the source of all the troubles today.

"Oh, you are the brother of that baby. Compared to four years ago, you have indeed grown a lot." It seems that the second son of the Zhou family is Wang Yue's nemesis. Although Wang Yue's face is very bad, it has improved a lot compared to his angry look.

When Wang Yue mentioned what happened four years ago, Zihua, who had been gentle and focused on the overall situation, couldn't help but increase his breathing. He looked a little angry, but he quickly adjusted himself and said with a faint smile, "Prince, you don't stay well on Mount Emei, but come to assassinate our destiny. Do you want to tear up the covenant and accept the anger of the other four sects and various major families?"

Wang Yue looked at the plain Zihua and said slowly, "I just came back from the ghost place in Jingxiang. I was bored, so I took the two little Taoist priests guarding the gate on Mount Emei to meet the destiny you selected for a while and try the waters. But I think it's just that, otherwise I still think I can play for a while. Now that you have gathered so many people and met this fat man again, I'm in a bad mood and left!"

Zhang Chen couldn't believe that Wang Yue, who had such a terrifying attitude, was just bored and wanted to have some fun! Looking at the middle-aged uncle's tone that was even aggrieved, he couldn't help but feel a little amused. It turned out that this uncle still had a childlike heart, and just such a childlike heart, he almost killed himself!

Everyone present was shocked. Wang Yue had just such a simple purpose! He also brought two Taoist priests and didn't care if they died!

If there were two ordinary lives, these cultivators would not be amazed. After all, there would be no undead battles between cultivators at such a level. But the Taoist priests trained by the Ejue Sect, who died here because of Wang Yue's playfulness for a moment. It can be said that death is worthless!

Everyone believed it, why could that fat man hold up his father-in-law who doesn't recognize him for so long, and he is just an old child!

"Hey! Father-in-law, wait for me!" The fat man seemed to want to get close to his cheap father-in-law, and pulled away his fat body and rushed to Wang Yue who had already walked away.

"This guy... is this guy really the number one sword saint in the world?" Zhou Feng, the eldest son of the Zhou family, had never seen such an attitude before. He was very surprised and asked the people around him regardless of his face.

"I heard that Wang Yue, the eldest son of Wang Yue, who was famous for avenging his family who died at the hands of a foreign race at the age of sixteen, was surrounded by three thousand Wuhuan cavalry and was able to retreat without any health. When he saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary." Zihua seemed to say on his own, but his eyes were like Zi Meng, with the flames of wanting to revenge... But for only a moment, Zhang Chen didn't notice it.

"Since it's nothing, let's go back. Mr. Zhou, thanks to you, I'm here to help. I'll ask you to sit in the mansion below." Seeing that the matter was almost done, Zhang Chen said to Zhou Feng thankfully.

"I can't find it." Zhou Fenglai's purpose was to stay with Zhang Chen as the old man in the family said, so he naturally would not refuse.
Chapter completed!