Liu Wuxie really didn't expect to meet Jia Fengmao here.

Especially Jia Fengmao's cultivation level surprised him a little.

There was no change in Liu Wuxie's face. He turned his head and was indifferent to the murderous intent that came over Jia Fengmao.

Jia Fengmao walked out of the crowd and approached Liu Wuxie step by step.

Behind him was a group of people, all wanting to know where Liu Wuxie came from.

Whether it is the Tianjiao in Ninghai City, the three major sects, and the disciples of the Daqi Sect, they surrounded Liu Wuxie from the inside to the outside.

After walking five meters away from Liu Wuxie, Jia Fengmao stood still. He wanted to be on guard against Liu Wuxie so as not to be attacked by him.

"Liu Wuxie, I didn't expect we would meet here."

Jia Fengmao's tone was cold, and a biting coldness surged towards Liu Wuxie.

"I didn't expect it!"

Liu Wuxie's face was calm.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie was not an exaggeration to describe it as a foe, but there was no slight fluctuation on his face, and it was a little calm and terrifying.

This is not like a young man should have. Many people secretly praise him. With this kind of heart alone, Liu Wuxie is enough to sweep away his peers.

"You are not staying in Tianbao Sect, you run to our Qinghongmen territory. Today is your death date."

A sudden passage from Jia Fengmao shocked everyone. Liu Wuxie was actually a disciple of Tianbao Sect.

"You are actually a disciple of Tianbao Sect, you are dead!"

Yin Jingwu sneered.

Tianbao Sect and Qinghong Sect have always been hostile, and few disciples come to Ninghai City.

The disciples of the Qinghongmen rarely go to the Tianbao Sect to move around, and at most they meet in the Sunset Mountains.

"I didn't kill you back then, and I thought you would restrain yourself. I didn't expect you to be so virtuous. If you want to kill me, it's not enough for you to make a living."

Liu Wuxie glanced over everyone in Qinghongmen, scolded them all, and humiliated them as a wine bag.

This made a fuss.

Whether you have a grudge against Liu Wuxie or no grudge, just take a step forward.

"I'm so angry that this kid actually said we were a wine bag and I'm going to kill him."

The disciples of the Qinghong Sect were furious and wanted to take action.

Reason told him that now is not the time to take action, so I will talk about it when I leave the pleasure boat.

After tonight, Liu Wuxie will undoubtedly die.

"Do you think you can leave here alive with just one mouth? You're dead."

Jia Fengmao knew very well that Liu Wuxie’s poisonous tongue was powerful. In the battle of hundreds of countries, he was tempted by a sentence of what an immortal was to startle the heavens.

How many people died under his knife.

"I'll wait and see!"

Liu Wuxie got tired of hearing this unnutritional threat.

He wanted to leave, but no one could stop him.

"Junior Brother Jia, he can't escape anyway. Let's go back first and tell me what's going on and how can you know each other."

Everyone was curious about Liu Wuxie's background and couldn't wait to know.

Jia Fengmao is just a new disciple. He relies on his excellent alchemy technique to gain a foothold in the Qinghong Sect. Many times, he has to rely on these senior brothers, nodded and returned to his original position.

Jia Fengmao didn’t know about Liu Wuxie’s identity for the time being. He was not from the Dayan Dynasty, so he naturally didn’t know.

Everything starts with the Battle of Hundred Kingdoms.

The Battle of Hundred Kingdoms that year was slowly revealed from Jia Fengmao.

Everyone was relieved and happy to hear it. Liu Wuxie swept all his opponents by relying on his own strength. It was incredible.

The most important thing is that his realm is far inferior to others, which means that from beginning to end, it is a challenge beyond the level.

"I didn't expect that he was just an ant in the secular world!"

Yin Jingwu showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. They were born in the cultivation world, and the warriors in the secular world were just a group of ants to them.

"Senior Brother Yin should not underestimate this person. It is definitely not as simple as it seems, extremely cunning, and unfathomable."

Jia Fengmao has suffered from Liu Wuxie's losses and is very clear about Liu Wuxie's strength.

Everyone knows that Jia Fengmao has a kind intention. This kind of thing that destroys one's own power and grows up others' ambitions will definitely be angry if it was replaced by the past.

"Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will be dead!"

Yin Jingwu is very confident in this regard. He is a high-level galaxy realm. It is not easy to destroy a celestial realm.

A large number of maids appeared and replaced them with fresh tea, all with Viagra.

"The poetry and song conference is about to begin, so let's not mention these disappointing things."

The coming of tea means that the Dongyue Lake Conference is about to begin.

"Shuihuan, I heard that you have also been selected through the Battle of Hundred Kingdoms. You should know this person too."

On the other side of Tianluo Valley, several disciples sat upright, one of them asked Shui Huan.

"know!"

Shui Huan nodded. When Jia Fengmao stood up just now, he realized that Liu Wuxie was also here and had no time to go up and say hello.

"This person is really as unbearable as Jia Fengmao said?"

The disciples of Tianluo Valley continued to ask.

Liu Wuxie, described by Jia Fengmao, is simply unforgivable and extremely evil. He is a cruel and ruthless person.

"On the contrary, he is the most worthy friend."

Shui Huan and Liu Wuxie are not very familiar with each other, and only a few exchanges have occurred in the Battle of Hundred Nations.

These geniuses have extraordinary talents, and they are far beyond ordinary people in terms of experience and wisdom.

Many things can be inferred based on just one thing.

"Since that's the case, we might as well go over and get to know each other."

Several disciples from Tianluo Valley stood up and planned to make friends with Liu Wuxie.

"Senior brother...you..."

Shui Huan stood up.

He didn't go to see Liu Wuxie for a long time, because he was afraid that his senior brothers would have the idea of ​​attacking Liu Wuxie, so he pretended not to know him.

The senior brother stood up and went to find Liu Wuxie. Could it be that he was also leaving for the treasure?

Of course, Shui Huan doesn't want Tianluo Valley to be like Qinghong Gate and Daqimen, and do some dirty things for the sake of so-called resources.

"You misunderstood. We just want to get to know each other!"

Several senior brothers patted Shui Huan on the shoulder and signaled that he didn't have to be nervous.

They are still disdainful to arm themselves by plundering others, and such people are destined to go long.

After hearing what the senior brothers said, Shui Huan's heart fell.

"Then I will recommend it to all senior brothers!"

Shui Huan brought more than a dozen disciples from Tianluo Valley to Liu Wuxie, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, Tianluo Valley can't sit still. Do they also want to divide the treasures on Liu Wuxie's body?"

There were waves of discussion around, and no one was jealous of treasures such as glazed holy liquid and ancient fragments.

"Tianluo Valley claims to be gentlemen, and now it looks no different from us."

There were sarcasm sounds from the Daqimen. Tianluo Valley has always called itself a gentleman.

But unexpectedly, what I did today was shocking.

Sneer came from the Qinghongmen.

The Evil Heart Palace is indifferent. If they want to rob, they will never do it here, but will attack behind their backs. This is the style of the Evil Heart Palace. Kill Liu Wuxie and then rob him.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, and there was still no end.

After a while, the poetry and song conference has not yet begun, and he has been harassed several times.

If anyone else would be irritated.

"Brother Liu!"

Shui Huan strode over and hugged Liu Wuxie with a very tone.

"Brother Shui Huan!"
To be continued...