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Chapter 443 Qinglian Sect Messenger

"Xiaowei, someone from the Qinglian Sect has arrived." Bai Tong's face was rosy, and he breathed out the fragrance of orchids.

Startled, Zhang Wei quickly sat up and frowned, "What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Bai Tong couldn't help rolling his eyes, his eyes were resentful, his heart was full of hatred, and he was a little angry.

It was obvious that you didn't let others tell you just now, but now you still blame others.

It's really hard to serve.

Zhang Wei glanced at the person in his arms, kissed her on the forehead, and smiled indecently.

"Shameless! Don't you blame me for not telling you earlier? Why are you not in a hurry now?" Bai Tong's teeth itch with hatred.

Half an hour later, the two appeared on the main hall of the Immortal Hall.

Following the appearance of the two, everyone above the main hall turned their attention to the two of them.

The other ten elders looked at Zhang Wei and Bai Tong with strange expressions.

Although Zhang Wei was calm, they could still see that Zhang Wei had exhausted his energy just now.

These old treacherous and cunning people all saw Zhang Wei's joy after venting, and everyone understood it.

What's more, Bai Tong next to Zhang Wei has resentful eyes, staring at Zhang Wei from time to time, hating her to the core, but in front of so many people in front of her, she is not easy to get angry, so she can only wait until she has the opportunity to make today's Things go back.

This scene made the ten elders immediately confirm what they thought in their hearts, and they couldn't help showing a strange smile.

Especially the middle-aged man in Qingpao in the main hall. This person is Qingyi. The moment he saw Zhang Wei, the Qi in his body fluctuated undetectably. A meaningful smile.

Zhang Wei saw Tsing Yi at a glance, only to see that Tsing Yi was smiling, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, and still had the dignified appearance of a smiling scholar.

For some reason, Zhang Wei actually hated this Tsing Yi.

He felt that this Tsing Yi was really pretending too much, he was obviously a jealous maniac, but he pretended to be so light-hearted and calm.

The old man in coarse linen beside Tsing Yi attracted Zhang Wei's attention, causing him to frown involuntarily, and his heart suddenly became serious.

Nima, this old guy is hard to deal with, right?The whole person stood there, although it looked ordinary and was easy to be ignored, but there was an aura leaking from all over his body all the time, as if he was facing a shocking sword, and he was full of murderous aura, very riotous.

This old man is the sword slave, following Qingdi's order, he came with Qingyi.

Jian Nu seemed to feel Zhang Wei's gaze, and those cold eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Wei.

The cold eyes were like a materialized sword light, making Zhang Wei frown, and he was extremely shocked.

Nima, this look can kill people!
This guy is like a peerless sword!I'm afraid the strength is not low, it seems that Qinglianzong came prepared this time.

"Haha, Zhang Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you in three years. You have changed so much that I almost don't recognize you anymore, especially because your cultivation has surpassed mine." Tsing Yi's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled meaning.

His strength is still fixed at Nascent Soul, there is no room for improvement, and three years have not made him realize anything.

But Zhang Wei is different. After three years of university study, coupled with the construction of his hometown, he really worked hard and desperately, and he didn't even give up because of it.

That's why he has the strength he has now, but it's not enough to worry about.

Looking at Tsing Yi's smirk, Zhang Wei sneered, flicked his sleeves, and sat down on the head of the hall.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for three years. I didn't expect you to remain the same. Even your strength is getting worse than mine. Alas, what a pity."

After finishing speaking, Tsing Yi's face immediately changed, and there was still a smile on his face, but it was a little dry and embarrassing!
Zhang Wei gave a evil smile, and continued to speak: "What? Are you angry? I remember three years ago, you were very high."

"It seems that this is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi."

"Now it's my turn to stand tall."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei's eyes flashed brightly, the Qi in his body circulated instantly, and there was a sudden shock, and a terrifying invisible coercion instantly forced towards Tsing Yi.

However, at this moment, the sword slave with a zombie face suddenly shook his head mechanically, and a murderous aura swept towards Zhang Wei, instantly defeating Zhang Wei's invisible coercion.

"Not bad, is this your servant?" Zhang Wei stood up with a smile on his face, and he didn't pay attention to Tsing Yi and Jian Nu at all.

Tsing Yi was already angry from the moment Zhang Wei provoked him. Seeing Zhang Wei's high-ranking, self-conscious, and proud character at this moment already made him angry.

It's just that he is acting as the envoy of Qinglian Sect this time, and he is not here to snatch people.

If you want to steal someone, all the elders here will definitely help.

After all, today's Immortal Palace is obviously different from Yuhua Palace.

Now the strength of Immortal Hall is comparable to the four super sects.

"I haven't seen you for three years. I didn't expect you to be as arrogant as before, and even more arrogant. I really don't know who gave you this qualification?" Tsing Yi smiled, but his smile was very cold, making people shudder.

Zhang Wei's eyes were locked on Jian Nu, and the current Tsing Yi was no longer a threat to him.

Right now, only this sword slave can make him feel a sense of danger.

This breath is very strange, it can be said to be present, or it can be said to be absent, making it unpredictable.

Zhang Wei laughed loudly when he heard Tsing Yi's words, "Yeah, for a simple boy like me, he can only keep a low profile, or he will die."

"I just don't know Tsing Yi's purpose for coming this time? Could it be to stop our Immortal Palace?"

"That's right, you're very smart, what kind of bullshit Immortal Palace is just a bunch of mobs." Since you're merciless, then I won't show any mercy either, Tsing Yi is very proud and arrogant.

When Zhang Wei heard this, he was immediately angry, and even the elders present couldn't stand it any longer.

Their gazes at Tsing Yi were not as respectful as they were just now, but with a trace of contempt and dissatisfaction.

"Crowd? Hehe." Zhang Wei suddenly smiled, his expression was very calm, "Yeah, since you are talking shit about the Immortal Palace, why don't you stop it? I'm afraid no one will listen to you."

"Since you want to stop our Immortal Hall, then I will settle the old and new scores with your Qinglian Sect."

Zhang Wei's aura became stronger again, and once again exuded invisible coercion to press towards Tsing Yi.

But this time, it was still the sword slave with a zombie face who blocked him.

After blocking it, Jian Nu seemed very impatient, and suddenly looked at Zhang Wei like a sword light.

"One step out of bounds, die!"

(End of this chapter)