My stunning beauty landlord

Chapter 1409
After Zuo Ziye's defeat, his fellow juniors all glared at Liu Chen.

Although the purpose of this trip was not to participate in any enlightenment exchange meeting, but the senior brother was defeated by a person from the ancient martial arts world.

It's like slapping everyone in Jianzong's face.

This person cannot stay.

Except for Zhou Xian'er, none of the Sword Sect disciples present had such thoughts.

"Liu Chen."

Zheng Heizi's attitude towards Liu Chen is extremely respectful now, not to mention the previous three battles, Liu Chen actually won the pervert who can cut hundreds of sword lights with a wave of his hand.

The previous enlightenment exchange meetings were quite satisfactory. This is the first time that the real kung fu in the cultivation world has appeared in an open manner.

"Liu Chen, are you sure about the next match? Otherwise, we won't play. Now this result is already very good."

Zheng Heizi rubbed his hands flatteringly, Liu Chen didn't even bother to talk to him, and sat cross-legged on the ground silently, adjusting his breath.

Zheng Heizi probably didn't want to offend Hei Ya, and was afraid that Liu Chen would beat Mr. Wu, so he wanted Liu Chen to retire, but he didn't dare to say so.

If Bai Mo didn't mention any VIP quota, it doesn't matter if Liu Chen just retired, but now he has developed curiosity about that thing.

An hour passed in a flash, and the finals soon began.

Liu Chen looked at Mr. Wu standing on the ring, wearing a beige cloak, his whole face was hidden in the shadows, and couldn't understand what he was thinking at all.

I heard him say that he would kill everyone in the game.

But Liu Chen made several assumptions and rejected them all.

Plant a bomb under the pavilion?

It has just been checked, at least in recent years, the ground of the pavilion has not been turned over.

Ambushing people and horses in the jungle, encircling this place later, and killing all the people present?

This is also impossible, as a professional killer, if there is such a team of people who can hide under Liu Chen's eyes without being discovered, Hei Fang doesn't need to do these small tricks.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, I announce that the game will begin."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, Mr. Wu and Liu Chen still stood where they were, staring at each other coldly.

The bosses from all sides were at a loss, wondering why these two people were different from the match just now.

In the previous few matches, both Liu Chen and Mr. Wu rushed forward as soon as Bai Mo's words fell, and quickly eliminated their opponents like a tiger preying on them.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Harsh laughter came from under Mr. Wu's cloak, like a crow neighing.

"In the late stage of bone refining in your 20s, which cultivation sect are you the true biography of, and where is your accompanying elder?"

Liu Chen frowned, feeling puzzled for a while.

Comprehension?Not cultivation?
What is an accompanying elder?
Even so, Liu Chen continued what Mr. Wu said.

"What does this have to do with you? I don't need to send elders to deal with you."

"Jie Jie Jie, you startled me." Mr. Wu seemed relieved.

"According to the covenant, the entrants of the cultivating sect can't be accompanied by elders. Since you are not from there, just watch obediently, and I will spare your life."

After listening to Mr. Wu's words, Liu Chen's face became a little ugly.

This old guy actually deliberately set his words.

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he waved his right hand high and said amazing words to Bai Mo beside him: "Mr. Bai Mo, I admit defeat. The opponent won this match, right?"

Even though everyone was surprised when they heard Mr. Wu's words, Bai Mo still kept a calm smile.

"That's right, congratulations Mr. Liu Chen, you have won the Enlightenment Exchange Meeting, and you have also become a first-class member of our Bai Xiaosheng."

When Bai Mo finished announcing the result of the match, apart from Hei Fang showing a sinister smile, the people watching the battle immediately burst into flames, talking a lot.

"What's wrong with Black Fang, you don't want No.1 anymore?"

"Zheng Heizi can do it this time, he actually bought all the people from Hei Fang."

"Hei Fang, this insidious fellow, I don't know what kind of plan he is planning again."

Mr. Wu confirmed to Bai Mo again: "Mr. Bai Mo, the Enlightenment Exchange Meeting is over, and Bai Xiaosheng will no longer participate in anything here."

"Well, that's right, no matter what you do now, it's none of our business." After Bai Mo answered, he smiled at Liu Chen and said, "Mr. Liu Chen, you can do it in any Bai Xiaosheng branch. Log in, welcome to become our member."

After speaking, Bai Mo's figure gradually melted into the air, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Because of Zuo Ziye's swordsmanship before, the disappearance of Bai Mo did not cause a sensation among the crowd. Instead, they paid more attention to what Hei Fang wanted to do now.

Liu Chen, however, stared closely at the place where Bai Mo disappeared, feeling suspicious in his heart, because he couldn't see how Bai Mo left at all.

What kind of magic is this?
clap clap clap!
Hei Fang clapped his hands and stood beside Mr. Wu, and everyone looked at him.

"I changed my mind. Originally, I wanted to take it step by step, annexing the surrounding cities first, and then occupying the whole province in a few years."

Hei Fang spread out his hands, as if he had grasped the whole world in his hands.

"It's a pity that the order from above came down, Mr. Wu, let's kill them all."

After finishing speaking, Hei Fang tied his hands and began to watch the play.

Mr. Wu raised his right hand, and all the pavilions emitted purple smoke at the same time. Except for Hei Fang, Liu Chen and Mr. Wu, everyone was surrounded by thick fog.

"Jie Jie Jie, Qisha poisonous smoke."

Mr. Wu sneered, and the next moment, wailing could not stop coming from the pavilion, and the screams continued one after another, like hell on earth.

People kept rushing out of the purple smoke, but they all looked like they were bleeding from five orifices, their faces were distorted beyond belief, and they fell to the ground after walking a few steps, twitching twice and then unable to get up again.

Looking at the proud black teeth, and Mr. Wu with a cruel smile, Liu Chen's heart was full of anger.

Mr. Wu actually hid his poisonous smoke in the pillars of the pavilion, but Liu Chen only thought of the possibility that he might plant a bomb, and did not prevent this trick.

Maybe something happened to Zhou Xian'er, Liu Chen wanted to rush in, but he might not be able to defend against Mr. Wu's poisonous gas.

"Thousand Fang Poyun Sword!"

Zuo Ziye's voice came from the mist, and then all the mist was blown away centered on that side.

Except for Zhou Xian'er's dazed face and Zuo Ziye's livid face, all the disciples of the Sword Sect, including Fatty Luo, were bleeding from their five orifices and fell to the ground dead.

Seeing that Zhou Xian'er was fine, Liu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously glanced at Zheng Heizi, who was also dead.

There are only five people who are still alive.

(End of this chapter)