If you keep bragging, I will be invincible forever.

"Hiss..."

"To defeat a mid-stage Nirvana master with one punch, how could the Taixuan Saint Son be so terrifying?"

"The Nine-fold Nirvana Tribulation's Heavenly Pride be so terrifying!"

"This boy must not be left alive!"

"Tsk, if you have the ability, go and kill him! He is already in the Nirvana realm, even a quasi-saint master may not be able to take him down."

"Not to mention that there is a saint master behind him, since he dares to come, he must have the confidence to leave alive."

"..."

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Not far away.

In a restaurant.

The two marquises Wu'an Marquis and Changping Marquis sat opposite each other.

The two of them came here today specifically to see Su Chen's style.

But they never thought.

After only half a year of not seeing each other, Su Chen's strength was so terrifying.

Just one blow, the two were completely shocked.

"Wu'an Marquis, what do you think?"

Changping Marquis was silent for a moment, and said with a solemn expression.

"Unfathomable!"

"Looking at the entire Shang Dynasty, almost no one can be his opponent!"

Hearing this, Changping Hou shook his head lightly, with a look of emotion, and said:

"When we first saw him at the border of Qingzhou, he was only in the early stage of the Sea of ​​Gods."

"But who could have thought that he could reach such a level in such a short time!"

"Then what do you think, Changping Hou, will Champion Hou have a chance of winning if he fights with Taixuan Saint Son again?"

"Less than 10%!"

Changping Hou said in a deep voice.

"What if we add Champion Hou's friends?"

Wu'an Hou asked again.

In order to deal with Su Chen in the past six months, Champion Hou has spent a lot of money.

He invited many strong people from several first-class forces around him, including saints and saints, and even several geniuses of the demon race!

"It's a 50-50..."

Changping Hou said lightly.

In his opinion.

The strength of those saints and saints is not even as good as Champion Hou.

If they really confront Su Chen, there is almost no other way for them to choose except to die.

Only if they go together can they play a certain role in restraining and ensure that they don't die so quickly.

"In the final analysis, it is still the Duke of Qi who is too anxious. The plan of the Champion Marquis should have been to wait until Su Chen got the top-grade Taoist soldiers before taking action."

"But the Duke of Qi was too smart and wanted to give Su Chen a warning here."

"At this moment, he has such a fate, which is also his own fault."

Changping took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

He has lived for hundreds of years and has memorized all kinds of twists and turns.

The thoughts of the Champion Marquis can't be hidden from an old fox like him.

After all.

The value of the top-grade Taoist soldiers is obvious to all.

If placed in a second-rate force, it is completely a treasure to guard the sect, and it will not appear until the sect is in life and death crisis.

Not to mention the Nirvana Realm powerhouse.

Even among the Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses, not many people have top-grade Taoist soldiers!

Some powerful saints who are not doing well even use high-grade Dao weapons.

And Su Chen is about to get a high-grade Dao weapon, who doesn't want to grab it halfway?

"By the way..."

Changping Hou seemed to have thought of something, put down the teacup in his hand, responded carefully for a moment, and said thoughtfully:

"Have you noticed Su Chen's strength just now?"

"Isn't it just the early stage of Nirvana?"

Wu'an Hou said indifferently.

"No!"

Changping Hou kept recalling everything he had just discovered in his mind, and murmured in a low voice:

"Something is wrong! It seems that something is wrong, I seem to have overlooked something..."

"My intuition tells me that Su Chen's strength should not only be the early stage of Nirvana!"

"No matter what, the little Duke of Qi is a strong man who has passed the six-fold Nirvana calamity, and he is also in the middle stage of Nirvana!"

"How could he lose to Su Chen with just one punch?"

"Hiss..."

"This joke is not funny!"

Wu'an Hou heard this, his expression gradually became solemn, and said in a deep voice.

...

A quarter of an hour later

The blond eunuch stopped in front of a mansion.

He bowed slightly to the golden carriage behind him and said with a smile:

"My friend Su Chen, this is your residence today. If you need anything, just tell me and the servants in the mansion will take care of it for you."

"I don't need servants."

Su Chen sat on the carriage, looked up and down at the mansion, and continued:

"Withdraw them all."

"Okay."

The blond eunuch nodded slightly after hearing this.

Buzz...

The next moment.

Someone suddenly appeared around and walked into the mansion to bring out all the servants inside.

After all the servants had gone far away, the blond eunuch continued to speak:

"Young friend Su Chen, are you satisfied now?"

"Yes."

Su Chen responded indifferently, then looked at him and said indifferently:

"I wonder when the Great Shang Dynasty plans to hand over the top-grade Taoist soldiers I deserved for killing Fahui?"

"Tomorrow night at the latest!"

The blond eunuch seemed not surprised at all by Su Chen's question, and almost blurted it out.

After that.

He looked at Su Chen again and continued to speak:

"I wonder if young friend Su Chen has any other instructions?"

"No."

Su Chen drove the black jade Qilin in front of the carriage, took a step, and slowly drove into the mansion.

Watching Su Chen enter the mansion.

The blond eunuch's face suddenly darkened.

This Su Chen is too mysterious...

He never showed his face from beginning to end, and stayed in the chariot all the time.

So he had no idea of ​​Su Chen's true strength.

Let's not talk about the defense of the golden chariot for now.

But its effect in isolating spiritual sense from prying is absolutely full, even the spiritual sense of ordinary quasi-saints can't penetrate this golden chariot.

"What are you hiding?"

The blond eunuch narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the mansion in front of him.

After a long time, he turned and left.

...

"The Great Shang Dynasty is no less than a dragon's den and a tiger's lair to me, how can I not be on guard against you?"

Su Chen turned his head and looked in the direction where the blond eunuch left, chuckled, and said.

After speaking, he waved his hand to close the door of the mansion, and then strode out of the golden chariot.

He stood alone in the center of the mansion, looking around at the surrounding environment.

He was still very satisfied with the environment in the mansion.

At least.

There was a formation above the mansion.

This formation also has the effect of isolating divine consciousness. Although it cannot stop the saints, it is more than enough to stop the spying of the quasi-saints.

He did not expect to be able to hide it from the entire Great Shang Dynasty.

But as long as he could hide it from the people he wanted to hide, it would be enough.

"The saints, emperors and dukes of the Great Shang Dynasty should not have the leisure to spy on my cultivation, right?"

Su Chen murmured in a low voice.

However.

Just when he dared to finish speaking, an old voice sounded from behind him:

"That may not be necessarily..."

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