!The empty room has only two seat cushions, two people! One of these two people is Lu Qubing in casual clothes; the other is a middle-aged man in Taoist robe.

After the great destruction, things like Taoist robe have basically been rarely encountered, but now, the people in this room don’t feel inconsistent when wearing them.

A pot of water had long disappeared, but the chess in front of the two people had already been played to a difficult point.

"The Deputy Speaker has sent nine gold medals!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robe said with a hint of emotion: "It's really a grand event!"

Lu Qubing smiled and grabbed the water cup in front of him, and drank the green tea.

"He is now sending people to look for you like crazy. I have asked me three times, so you won't come forward?" the man in the robe said softly.

Lu Qubing shook his head and said, "What am I going out for? Could it be that I will give the gold medal in my hand again?"

"If that kid doesn't listen, how embarrassed I will be!"

The man in Taoist robe curled his lips and said, "It would be wrong for you to say this! If you hadn't been secretly supporting him, how could that kid be so arrogant?"

"Arrogant? You and I know who the arrogant person are!" Lu Qubing snorted and said, "It should make some people restrain themselves to this point when things have come to this point!"

Just as the two were talking, someone quietly walked in and handed the page of the paper in his hand to Lu Qubing.

Lu Qubing took the paper and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "Although Shi Tiaochen has invited nine gold medals, he did not dare to take action."

"I heard you, I feel a little disappointed with Shi Tiaochen not taking action." There was a hint of teasing in the voice of the man in Taoism.

Lu Qubing shook his head and said, "Although Shi Tiaochen is a good person, he is a little indecisive, and this time it's the same!"

"But that's fine. If that kid really goes crazy, it will be troublesome if he kills Shi Tiaochen."

The man in Taoist robe smiled and did not speak again.

"Yes!" Lu Qubing, who was originally smiling, suddenly became solemn. He looked at the note in his hand, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The man in the robe sensed the changes in Lu Qubing and asked in confusion.

Lu Qubing smiled coldly and said, "What a third disciple of the God of Martial Arts. He has made a lot of friends. He was actually invited by someone!"

While speaking, Lu Qubing stood up. At this time, the man in the robe also saw clearly the words at the end of the paper.

"Tongtian Avenue, Fengying Lie!"

Although the words on the note were extremely simple, the man in the robe understood it instantly, and his face also became solemn.

"What are you going to do?" The man in Taoist robe looked at Lu Qubing who was leaving and asked in a deep voice.

Lu Qubing did not look back and said, "Of course I want to stop that kid. You don't know what kind of person Feng Yinglie is. If he meets Feng Yinglie, it will be a lot of luck!"

"But you have promised some people that you will not participate in this matter." The man in Taoist robe reminded: "If you go in the past, not only will you not be able to save people, but things will become bigger."

"At that time, it is very likely that the Thirteen Eastern Cities will face a huge confrontation!"

Lu Qubing remained silent. He was no longer the young boy he had back then. He knew very well that it was the limit for his efforts to control the situation until now. If he did it himself, the final result would be a bloody battle!

Blood sprinkles the capital of God!

If only Lu Qubing himself, Lu Qubing was not afraid of life and death after the great destruction. But the more this happens, the less Lu Qubing was not buried in this cruel era.

"You have achieved your own extreme, not to mention that even if you have gone through it, it will be of no use. I promise you that as long as that kid can pass through this level, I will pass on the inheritance of our sect to him!"

The man in Taoist robe said the last words seemed to have been pondering for a while before he made up his mind.

Lu Qubing fell heavily on the cushion, then picked up the chess piece and took a step, his expression regained calm again.

However, he was so stinking about this move!

Nie family, Jingxin Hall, Nie Tianyuan sits quietly, and in his hands, there is the latest news. Luo Yunyang ignored the nine gold medals and entered Tongtian Avenue.

Seeing the four words "Tongtian Avenue", Nie Tianyuan showed a smile on his face. This "Tongtian Avenue" is the most important avenue of the God Capital. The Nie family's mansion is on this "Tongtian Avenue".

In other words, Luo Yunyang has approached their Nie family!

"Old Lin, Feng Yinglie should be ready?" Nie Tianyuan asked lightly.

The man known as Mr. Lin is a skinny man. He has been in the Nie family for many years and is considered an old minister of the Nie family. His status in the Nie family is much higher than that of the genius figure Nie Yunxin.

At this time, he said lightly: "Feng Yinglie ranks tenth among the great masters on the Tianlist, and his Fiery Wind Gun is among the most powerful soldiers in the world. I believe he will not disappoint you."

Nie Tianyuan clenched his fists heavily and said, "What a pity, this favor is just used!"

"The third brother tried his best to do this favor back then. Originally, he planned to use this favor after Feng Yinglie became a god-level powerhouse."

Mr. Lin smiled but didn't say anything. From his expression, he could see a hint of disdain.

Is this disdain to Nie Tianyuan, Luo Yunyang, or Feng Yinglie!

In front of him was Feng Yinglie, which was what Shi Tiaochen told himself by transmitting the secret when he was walking past him.

The moment he heard the three words Feng Yinglie, Luo Yunyang's mind was reflected in his mind!

Thousands of blows in the wind!

Feng Yinglie, who created the Thousand Strikes of Wind, was recognized as the top master in the entire Great Federation twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, he relied on his original Thousand Strikes of Wind, to kill the Mobei Lone Wolf and become the tenth-ranked Grandmaster on the Heavenly List.

Until now, he is still ranked tenth, but no one has seen him take action in the past twenty years.

He is ahead!

Luo Yunyang didn't know why, but now he is moving forward.

On Tongtian Avenue, Luo Yunyang saw a figure the moment he stepped on this 100-meter-wide road.

A figure that is even straighter than the spear around him!

The moment he saw this figure, the figure's eyes also looked at him. When he met the gaze, Luo Yunyang felt that it was two long spears that pierced straight into his heart.

This is the first time since he awakened the spiritual thought master, Luo Yunyang has been at a disadvantage when he is looking at people.
Chapter completed!