Murong Die was stunned for a moment, then smiled charmingly: "It seems that you are more anxious than me."

Words fall.

She smiled charmingly.

Murong Die lifted her hair from her ears: "Master Lingtian, please come in."

Ling Tian was not polite and followed Murong Die inside. Ling Tian didn't know that this brief discussion between him and Murong Die suddenly became the target of public criticism, as he came to compete on the spot.

In this Ziyan City, there are some people with good qualifications.

Most of these people regard Murong Die as the lover of their dreams. At this time, when they see their dream lover being so ambiguous with another man, how can they not feel furious?

Even at this time, there was boundless anger in the hearts of several people: "What is the origin of this kid?"

"How come he is so close to Manager Murong?"

"It's so hateful."

"Guanshi Murong is the goddess of my dreams."

"No matter who this kid is, I will make him pay the price."

...

While everyone was discussing, someone quietly left in the dark. Not long after, in a teahouse outside Taiji Pavilion, there was an angry scolding, followed by a roar, which was the sound of the tabletop shattering.

"hateful!"

"Does anyone dare to touch the woman I like?"

"If I don't kill him, the anger in my heart will never go away."

...

Inside the Tai Chi Pavilion.

Ling Tian didn't know that he had brought him countless troubles because of a conversation. When he entered the main hall, there was a man and a woman above the main hall who seemed to be waiting for something.

That woman was no stranger to Ling Tian, ​​she was the proud woman from the previous two days.

Ling Tian also found out the identity of the woman, the only daughter of the Bixia Sect leader——

Liu Bixia!

The God King has peak cultivation and outstanding qualifications, especially his achievements in alchemy, which are comparable to those of great powers. He is also the object of admiration of countless young talents. When Ling Tian came to the house.

There was a trace of disgust in Liu Bixia's beautiful eyes: "Guanshi Murong, is this the mysterious alchemist you mentioned?"

Murong Die nodded without further explanation. At this time, Ling Tian's eyes were more on that man.

A green shirt!

A bunch of long hair!

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes!

Slice your cheek with a knife!

Invisibly, it gives people a cold feeling.

Killing intent!

Ling Tian was no stranger to such coldness. This was murderous intent. In other words, the young man in front of him was also a strong man who stepped out from the blood and bones.

Their eyes faced each other, and the coldness became even stronger.

Strong!

Ling Tian placed such a label on the man in front of him in his heart. Although it was just a look, such a small look made Ling Tian feel a little bit cold.

Such a cold and murderous intention has never been seen before, even in the Liuguang Sect, when one person fought against the heroes!

When Ling Tian looked at the man in green in front of him, the man also looked at Ling Tian. The corners of his mouth turned up in a playful arc, and then he whispered two words: "Strong!"

A shout of appreciation.

Murong was surprised, and then chuckled. Just as he was about to introduce, he saw the man in green stood up proudly, waved his long sleeves, and a trace of solid strength immediately covered his body, and said softly: "Heavenly Sword!"
Chapter completed!