Zheng Chengfeng laughed loudly: "Congratulations to Young Master Kuang for receiving the Ren family's inherited treasure."

He flew over with people, smiling all over his face.

If you don’t know, you might think that Ren Kuang is also the darling of a super family.

Ren Kuang turned around, looked at Zheng Chengfeng, and showed a mysterious smile.

"Does Congressman Zheng also know this thing?"

Zheng Chengfeng said: "This is a magic weapon passed down from ancient times and has incredible power."

"It's a pity that this method of refining weapons has been almost lost. Such mysterious and powerful treasures are no longer seen in modern times."

Ren Kuangdao: "It seems that Councilor Zheng also thinks this treasure is good. Tell me, if I push it now..."

When he said these words, the faces of brothers Zheng Chengfu and Zheng Chenggui changed drastically.

"Ren Kuang, do you dare?"

Ren Kuang laughed and said playfully: "Why are you so nervous? You are the representatives of the Super Alliance, and all the people in the world are under your control. How can I dare to offend you?"

Even so, everyone was still shocked to see how eager he was to try.

Ren Kuang's courage is too great.

Zheng Chengfu said coldly: "Ren Kuang, the Super Alliance has no ill intentions and sincere congratulations. Don't get me wrong."

Ren Kuang shrugged: "I didn't misunderstand, it's just that you seem to have some thoughts about my bell. Shouldn't I nip the danger in the bud?"

The two brothers' expressions suddenly changed.

They had just seen the power of the Soul-Calming Bell.

If Ren Kuang really has murderous intentions, it will be dangerous.

Xiao Long suddenly sent a message: "I am responsible for stopping Zheng Chengfeng. You and No. 8 are each responsible for one. The rest of the little shrimps will run away."

Ren Kuang was stunned.

He just wanted to test Zheng Chengfeng, but he didn't really intend to kill him.

Just kidding, it doesn't matter if you kill some insignificant people.

If you really want to kill their representatives, wouldn't this be a formal declaration of war with the alliance?

Although Ren Kuang is crazy, he is not stupid.

This Xiao Long looks very honest and reliable, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless and want to kill Zheng Chengfeng.

Isn't this blatant rebellion?

Ren Kuang remained silent and seemed to be thinking about it.

Xiao Long and No. 8, on the other hand, moved a certain distance quietly.

It seemed that these two people really wanted to take action.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

This is definitely a huge event.

It determines the fate of China Shipping now and in the future.

Everyone was holding their breath, fearing that making any noise would bring huge consequences.

In the distance, the old Taoist priest Xuan Kong and Momen Hei Wuchang were sitting on the rooftop, drinking tea and watching a play like old friends.

"Niubi, tell me, is this kid really murderous?"

"He has the soul-suppressing bell and the mysterious sword Qi. With Xiao Long and a dead soldier, he actually has a good chance."

Xuankong chuckled and said, "You underestimate this kid too much. He is not as honest as he seems on the surface."

"He does things that seem reckless and risky, but he makes the right choice every time."

"Once Zheng Chengfeng is killed, Zhonghai will have to rebel if he doesn't."

"These tens of millions of people will all become victims."

"When the time comes, life will be devastated, people will not be able to survive, and the gains will not be worth the losses."

"Do you think he will act out of anger?"

Hei Wuchang said in surprise: "Didn't you say that he is the reincarnation of the Demon King, cold-blooded and ruthless, and wants to subvert the world?"

"Why do you think he is a saint who cares about his people again?"

Xuankong took a sip of tea and said angrily: "Whether he is a saint or a demon, we haven't decided yet. Are you so anxious to identify him as one of yours?"

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly: "I like this guy's style. If you don't accept it, I will do it."

"Whoever dares to provoke him will be destroyed and his family will be wiped out. He will be eradicated and will never leave any future troubles."

"It's a pity that I'm not decisive enough at the moment. I'm still a little too young."

He felt a little regretful at the end.

If it were him, he would have done it long ago.

Zheng Chengfeng and the super alliance must be killed before they are all killed.

Xuankong shook his head, unwilling to argue with the reckless man.

His eyes were unfathomable, like two black holes.

The soul-suppressing bell, the mysterious sword power, no, this boy's vitality and blood are so strong that he doesn't look like a human being at all.

Is this kid possessed by the devil?

But why, his soul exudes pure holy light.

It is so pure and so hot that no one believes it even if they are not saints.

Are the saints and demons one?

Suddenly, a feeling of terror arose in his heart, and a chill spread down his back.

A dazzling white light seemed to assimilate the entire world.

He turned pale with horror.

The return of spiritual thoughts.

Silk!

There seemed to be a sound of silent tearing, and the white light followed him like a shadow, trying to kill his body.

At this moment, Xuan Kong's hair stood on end.

He made an immediate decision and cut off this spiritual thought.

Poof!

He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, shooting it into the black tea cup.

Hei Wuchang jumped up suddenly and said angrily: "Niubi, you have gone too far. You actually sprayed blood on my tea cup."

He suddenly froze.

Spurting blood?

With such a powerful nose, how could it suddenly spurt out blood?

He looked at Xuan Kong in shock.

Xuan Kong took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth gracefully as if nothing had happened.

It seems that what was spurted out just now was not blood, but a mouthful of saliva.

"Why are you so nervous? It's just that your energy and blood are strong and you have nowhere to vent it, so you just vomit a few mouthfuls."

Poof!

He opened his mouth again, but this time it was aimed at the ground.

Hei Wuchang also felt horrified and suddenly moved away, looking at Xuan Kong like a monster.

"Niubi, you... are you crazy? Why are you spewing blood when it's okay?"

Xuankong snorted coldly: "I have a lot of blood and am happy, what can you do to me?"

"If you're not convinced, just squirt a few times."

Damn, I can’t say anything.

Hei Wuchang's head was covered with black lines and he rolled his eyes.

There's something wrong with the cow's nose.

What happened to him?

Ren Kuang frowned slightly.

Just now, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
To be continued...