Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1937 Yo, we meet again.

At noon the next day, dark clouds overwhelmed the environment outside Kowloon City. After dozens of days of clear weather, the weather finally ushered in the first haze.

Outside the Nine Dragon Peak, the audience seats on the third plane have been increased to the fifth plane at some point, and the original tens of thousands of spectators also doubled at the beginning of the decisive battle, and among them, there are many strange but well-dressed people. family power.

"Hey, are you nervous?"

Seeing the crowd outside the peak that was even more oppressive than the black clouds, Feng Chaoming coughed dryly, turned his head and said to Mu Chen and others beside him.

The corner of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, and he said with shame, "It's okay."

He said it was okay, but the dullness still weighed heavily in his heart. When he left Wumingju just now, he still felt strange how the bustling and noisy Kowloon City in the past turned into a deserted place overnight. He didn't understand until he arrived at Nine Dragon Peak. It's not that there is nothing wrong with Kowloon City, but that these martial artists who usually parade the streets almost all gathered here.

Hearing Mu Chen's answer, Feng Chaoming nodded slightly, appreciating, "Not bad, not bad, if you want to make a difference, you can't be defeated by this little pressure, just like me."

Long Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Chaoming again, then rolled his eyes angrily, and revealed, "Then why are you standing so upright? Do you want to show others your burly figure?"

Feng Chaoming paused when he heard the sound, smiled and relaxed his stiff body, and said, "This is not..."

But he didn't want to say the three words just now, Feng Chaoming suddenly felt that something was wrong, what did he explain to a stinky junior?As a result, his face turned dark, and he hit Long Xiaotian's head with a backhand. With a bang, Long Xiaotian rushed out.

"You are sick! Why hit me!"

Quickly getting up, Long Xiaotian covered his nose and the back of his head at the same time, staring at Feng Chaoming with tears in his eyes, roaring in pain!

Feng Chaoming turned his face away, curled his lips and said, "Whoever told you that you are not a big kid, you always expose the faults of the elders."

Long Xiaotian shouted, "It's unreasonable!"

Feng Chaoming grinned and said, "Have you never heard of it? Fist is the last word. If you want to be reasonable? Do you want to ask about my fist? Huh?"

Long Xiaotian, "No, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

"Ruzi can be taught."

"Ha ha……"

After the routine-like active atmosphere of the two, the dull feeling of the holy mountain disappeared. Just when everyone was about to exchange matters with each other, Mu Chen suddenly turned his head to look at the position in the east, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Muchen?"

Feng Chaoming and Di Laka looked at Mu Chen at the same time, and after a sudden pause, Qi Qiming realized, "Here we come!"

"coming?"

Long Xiaotian quickly looked at what everyone was looking at, but there was nothing there. At first he thought it was his bad eyesight, but after half a minute, he finally realized that it was not because of his bad eyesight, but that there was really nothing there .

"What..."

Just as he was about to ask his inner doubts, eleven black dots appeared in his pupils as if traveling through time and space. After he reacted, a group of figures dressed in golden clothes and carrying different spears descended lightly like the wind. In front of them, he walked unhurriedly towards the area where the Overlord Sect's gun was marked with the family emblem.From the beginning to the end, the elders who led the team and the Ba clan members who participated in the battle did not even look at them, as if they were just stones standing on the top of the mountain, without any value of attention.

"Damn!! These arrogant bastards! I'm going to poke their eyes blind!!"

Long Xiaotian and Ye Shuangshuang were notorious for their violent tempers. Seeing how they were treated by the other side, the anger in their chests burned instantly. Fortunately, there was someone behind them, otherwise they would really roll up their sleeves and go to the other party to settle the score.

"Okay, big family, big family, we common people don't have the same knowledge as them."

Que Yunpeng and Qiao Xuewei stopped one of them, sweating profusely to comfort them, but just as they were comforting them, another figure fell down without anyone noticing.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw a well-dressed man with a spear in each hand standing in front of Mu Chen with his knees bent and his back arched, seemingly unsteady on the ground.

"Hey!"

Letting out a light breath, the man in the costume slowly straightened his body, turned his head and saw Mu Chen next to him, the man was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "Yo, we meet again."

After all, the man habitually carried the spearman in his right hand on his shoulder, and was about to say something more, but found that all the Overlord Sect's eyes turned to him.With a sneer without looking at it, the man looked up at Mu Chen again, and the sneer on his mouth turned into a bright smile again, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he said familiarly, "Today's battle, don't let me down .”

As he said that, the man hummed an unknown little tune and walked into the Bawangzong's area without haste, and those golden pupils never glanced at anyone except Mu Chen from the beginning to the end...

(End of this chapter)