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People in Jiangnan?

And returned to Jiangnan two or three months ago?

Chu Jingfeng felt a little strange.

From their discussion on the blood Shura, this blood Shura is also a master of the realm level, and there are not many realm masters in the whole Jiangnan.

If you have been to the northwest and come back from the northwest, there will be only one!

That is Meng Xingfan who was killed by Chu Jingfeng on QIANZI lake.

Moreover, Meng Xingfan cultivates blood skill, which is also in line with the name of blood Shura.

Is that bloody Shura Meng Xingfan?

What a coincidence!

"Some people say that old prince Du suddenly suffered from a serious disease because he was poisoned by blood Shura. Basically, those who were poisoned by blood Shura failed to survive. Now it seems that old prince Du is almost the same."

Monk Wuchen said reluctantly and paused. He asked Chu Jingfeng, "by the way, since you are from Jiangnan, have you ever heard of bloody Shura?"

Chu Jingfeng shook his head slowly: "I haven't heard."

Monk Wuchen was a little lost, but he soon said: "I heard that he xueshura died in Jiangnan and was killed by an expert surnamed Chu. Moreover, the Chu master is younger than him. I really want to see him. His happy gratitude and hatred is the life I want!"

When Chu Jingfeng heard this, he was sure that the bloody Shura was Meng Xingfan.

What makes him more strange is that the Master Chu that monk Wuchen keeps saying is Chu Jingfeng himself, and he sits in front of him

Chu Jingfeng asked, "what's the name of the bloody Shura?"

Monk Wuchen shook his head after thinking about it: "few people know his name, only that he is surnamed Meng. As for others, I don't know."

Sure enough, it seems that bloody Shura is undoubtedly Meng Xingfan.

No wonder there are traces of blood poison on Du lanhui. Her feelings are really the poison of Meng Xingfan.

"Alas, now the blood Shura is dead. There is no one to solve the blood poison of old prince Du. I'm afraid it won't be long."

The monk said helplessly.

"That's not necessarily."

Chu Jingfeng suddenly said.

Monk Wuchen looked at Chu Jingfeng with a strange look on his face and said, "the famous doctors in the whole northwest have come to see old Tai Jun Du. They all said they were helpless. The old Tai Jun's body is getting worse day by day. Can you save her?"

Chu Jing said heartily, "yes, I can really save the old prince."

"Just pull the calf!"

Monk Wuchen disdained and said, "no one can solve the blood poison of blood Shura. This is a well-known thing in the whole northwest."

"Of course he's talking nonsense!"

Just then, a voice with a trace of resentment sounded in indifference.

Chu Jingfeng and Wuchen look up at Jing Wentong who just walked in from the outside.

"Jing Wentong?"

Dustless frowned and his tone was a little unhappy.

Jing Wentong looked at Wuchen and disdained to say, "who are you?"

At this time, Jing Wentong followed a gloomy middle-aged man into the room.

Chu Jingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man carefully.

The middle-aged man is also an immortal, and he has the cultivation achievements in the middle of building the foundation, which is equivalent to the middle of Huajing in the martial arts. He is also an expert in the whole northwest.

"I'm clean in Guangpu temple, and Abbot Liuyun is my master."

With a cold hum from Wuchen, Shifu was very angry with Jing Wentong and spoke impolitely.

"Abbot Liuyun?"

The faces of the middle-aged man and Jing Wentong changed slightly at the same time. Although they didn't know who Wuchen was, abbot Liuyun had never heard of it. It was a master of Huajing dayuanman level in the whole northwest.

Everyone has to give some thin noodles.

"It turned out to be an expert of master Liuyun. It's impolite."

The middle-aged man bowed his hands slightly, which is a great respect for master Liuyun.

In the northwest, immortals and martial arts are the same. Perhaps at the same level, the status of immortals should be slightly higher, but the status of martial arts with higher realm is also much stronger than that of immortals with lower realm.

The middle-aged people are no more than immortals in the middle of the foundation building period. They are also very respectful to the people who have a perfect world.

"Are you Jing Wentong's master, senior Wei Junhao?"

Dustless stood up, arched his hands to the middle-aged man and said very politely.

Although he was very shameless to Jing Wentong, he was very polite to Wei Junhao. After all, he was an immortal in the middle of foundation construction and a figure from Tianshan Mountain. He should have some respect.

"Good."

Wei Junhao smiled, then frowned and looked at Chu Jingfeng: "I don't know what to call this little friend?"

Seeing that Chu Jingfeng didn't have any intention to get up after hearing his name, he was a little upset. He simply looked down on him.

"Master, that's him!"

Jing Wentong angrily pointed to Chu Jingfeng: "he beat me last night. You must decide for me!"

Wei Junhao's face sank and stared coldly at Chu Jingfeng: "you beat my apprentice?"

Chu Jingfeng didn't even lift his eyelids, but said faintly, "if you mean last night, it should be me."

"Master, you see how arrogant he is. You must avenge him!"

Jing Wentong said viciously.

"Don't worry, there are opportunities for revenge."

Wei Junhao gave Chu Jingfeng a cold look, and then took Jing Wentong to the throne.

Since I came to the Du family, I naturally had to meet old prince Du first. As for settling accounts with Chu Jingfeng, there was plenty of time.

Jing Wentong took a bitter look at Chu Jingfeng and left with Wei Junhao.

Wuchen sat down and said in surprise, "brother Chu is so powerful that he dares to fight Jing Wentong! That boy, I've seen him unhappy for a long time. Good fight! "

Chu Jingfeng smiled: "look at him. Naturally, he wants to fight."

Wuchen couldn't help approaching Chu Jingfeng. He said, "to be honest, what's your identity? You're not even afraid of Wei Junhao."

"Is he good?"

Chu Jingfeng asked, "by the way, have you heard of Wei Zian?"

"My God, you don't even know Wei Zian?"

Monk Wuchen whispered, looked around quickly, bowed his head and said, "Wei Zian is Wei Junhao's father. He calls himself Yi'an Xianjun, but he is the first expert of the whole Tianshan Xiuxian sect. It is said that he has broken through the legendary Divine Land!"

Yi'an Xianjun? If he dared to say it, he would become a fairy king in the golden elixir period?

Then why do you embarrass those people who turn God and Mahayana.

"Hehe, the current Tianshan immortals are not as good as one generation. Has he become an immortal or not? He is also an easy fairy, I bah!"

Duan Wuji said disdainfully.

Chu Jingfeng didn't speak again. Since he knew that Wei Zian was in Tianshan, there was no need to ask other questions. No matter how powerful Wei Zian was, Chu Jingfeng must take his life this time.

"Old Tai Jun, Wei Junhao and his disciple Jing Wentong came to celebrate his birthday. I wish the old Tai Jun Hong Fu Qi Tian and a longer life than Nanshan!"

Wei Junhao said loudly, his voice floating.

"Wei Junhao? Jing Wentong is actually a disciple of Wei Junhao? "

Now it's time to fry the pot on the spot. Wei Junhao's name is really big. Many people didn't expect that Jing Wentong was Wei Junhao's disciple.

Only a few people know this, such as Wuchen, because he is a disciple of master Liuyun.

Ordinary martial artists don't even know the identity of Jing Wentong, even the Du family!

At the moment, as soon as Wei Junhao's voice fell, there was an uproar at the scene, and many people looked at Jing Wentong.

Jing Wentong is also full of pride. He looks at Du Jingbai, who is surprised. He whispers, smelly woman, now my master is coming. What do you do!