Immortal Martial Venerable

There were people who underestimated the masters in the Central Plains. Gu Fei was immediately attracted by the crazy words outside. He already knew from Chu Tian that this time the city lord of Red Moon City’s father’s five hundredth birthday, there were many from the Central Plains. People also come to join in the fun.

Although the Far North Demon Territory is the world of magic powers, it faces a problem that cannot be ignored or ignored. In this endless wild land, there are not many useful cultivation resources.

As a result, those merchant groups in the Central Plains became the guests of the nine superpowers in the Far North Demon Realm.

Merchants are chasing profits. The Northern Demon Territory, which lacks resources, is undoubtedly a huge market in the eyes of merchants. This is why Chu Tian appeared here.

However, the merchants who can do business in the Far North Demon Realm are more than the Rising Sun Merchant Group.

Being able to enter the Far North Demon Territory, of course, is not an ordinary person, just like Chu Tian, ​​with a Mr. Ning by his side, and this Mr. Ning, even Gu Fei can't figure out his fiction.

Therefore, those who came to the Central Plains of Red Moon City really had many masters, and among them, there were many young masters who came out to experience.

"There is really no one in the Central Plains, hey! It seems that we should have a great deal of magic!"

"Haha! Not bad, not bad. I heard that Dongli Potian of King City defeated the so-called outstanding heirs of the younger generation of the Three Dadao Sect a few months ago with a blood-changing knife. It is really delightful!"

"Emperor City's Dongli Potian, isn't that the descendant of the Six Dao Demon Palace?"

"Isn't there anyone else in him, King City, and the second Dongli Potian?"

Outside the room, the young man by the window talked and laughed contemptuously, saying all words that belittle the cultivators of the Central Plains. Gu Fei felt that among the few rooms, a mighty breath came out, as if the few outside The youth's words have already made some people unhappy.

When Gu Fei heard this, he couldn't help but think of the people in the magic way he encountered in Yunmeng Mountain when he went down the mountain. Are those people the outstanding descendants of the six magic palaces?

The strength of those people seems to be good, but it is an exaggeration to say that the outstanding descendants of the younger generation who swept the Three Avenues are exaggerated. Those guys outside, so brag, seem to want to anger the Central Plains monks upstairs!

In a moment of thought, Gu Fei had already guessed the intention of these people.

"Dong Li Po Tian, ​​it seems that he is not the strongest among the younger generation of our magic way! Even he has beaten the descendants of the three avenues, and Zhongyuan is really in decline!"

"Who said no, haha..."

The few disciples of the aristocratic family in Red Moon City pointed directly at the cultivators from the Central Plains region, and their gazes were constantly swept towards those elegant rooms. They seemed to come here specifically to find fault.

"Huh! Who is farting, it's so stinking!" Someone said so in one of the rooms. It was obvious that someone couldn't see it and was about to stand out.

"Why, did our brothers say something wrong? If you are not convinced, just let them go, don't hide in them." An aristocratic child scornfully yelled to Yajian who was speaking.

These young people are all the children of several great Demon Dao families in Red Moon City. Not all of these people are ignorant and skillless. People with discerning eyes have already seen that these people deliberately want to anger the Central Plains monks upstairs. , They longed for someone to stand up.

As soon as the son of the aristocratic family heard the words, he heard a "Wh!", the door of that room was opened, and a young man strode out of the room.

"Dong Qi alone learned!" The young man who walked out of Yajian waved his right hand directly, and a sharp sword immediately broke through the air, slashing towards the children of the Red Moon City family.

"Huh! Firefly light dare to compete with Haoyue?" While talking, an aristocratic kid just sat like that, and didn't stand up. He only waved his hand slightly, "chi!" , A black light shot out from his fingertips, piercing the young man's head in an instant.

In just an instant, the young man named Dudao fell to the ground, a black hole the size of a finger appeared on his forehead, and a drop of blood did not flow out, as if he had been burned by the fire.

Penetrating through the head, destroying the soul, and dispersing the soul, this kind of death is the most thorough method. The people who saw this scene upstairs couldn't help but breathe in cold air.

However, the people who were able to reach the eighth floor of the Red Moon Tower were not ordinary people. When someone was killed, not only did no one leave, some people watched this scene with interest.

Those few aristocratic children are even more unscrupulous.

The shopkeeper of the Red Moon Tower seemed to have known the identities of these people a long time ago, and did not send anyone to inquire at all, but saw two buddies hurriedly approaching, silently carrying the shot young man away.

"I can't help myself, why don't I have the ability to run out? Isn't this looking for death?" The young man named Zhao Mu said with a look of disdain, and then continued to chat and laugh with his companions casually.

"Zhao Mu, your piercing finger has grown again. With such a skill, I am afraid that it is almost the same as that of Dongli Potian in the King City. The young masters who swept the Central Plains, the Southern Wasteland and other places are enough."

The young people talked and laughed happily, as if nothing happened at all.

"Don't you think you are too cruel?" At this moment, such words came out from the room where the Eastern Qi Xiu named Dudao came out.

"It was he who shot first. This is something that is obvious to all. I can't blame me!" Zhao Mu said with a shrug and relaxed, killing a person is nothing to him.

The law of survival of the Demon Dao is more cruel than the Central Plains region. In the Demon Territory of the North, how many Demon Dao monks have not had blood on their hands? I am afraid there is not even one.

At this time, a young man walked out of the room, and behind the young man was a middle-aged man with a dull look. I saw that the young man who came out of the private room was dark and fat, but he was not short or tall, and he felt like a kind fat man.

"Huh? Fatty Ling, it turned out to be you!" When Zhao Mu saw this young man, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Obviously, he was an acquaintance.

"People from the Vast Sky Merchant Group?" The children of the aristocratic family who were at the same table with Zhao Mu were also surprised. This Fatty Ling is a famous guy with a knife in his smile!

Everything that happened outside Yajian was heard in Gu Fei's ears. When he heard the words "Vast Sky Business Group", he couldn't help being stunned.

Haotian Merchant Group, whose surname is Ling, could it be her who failed? Gu Fei couldn't help frowning.

"Solo is a good guard, what a pity!" The dark and fat Ling Fatty shook his head, "Zhao Mu, you made me want to hire a guard again!"

"Fatty Ling, if your so-called masters in the Central Plains are like your guards, then you don't need to hire them. I will arrange someone to protect you at random! Haha..." Zhao Mu laughed wantonly.

After hearing Zhao Mu's words, the middle-aged man with a dull look behind Ling Fatty suddenly showed two cold lights that were as sharp as blades, and glanced at Zhao Mu.

"Huh!" Zhao Mu was unwilling to show weakness, tit-for-tat, and met the cold gaze of the middle-aged man.

"Let's go!" Fatty Ling's black face became even darker, but he endured it in the end and took the middle-aged man directly downstairs. Heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, this is the other side's territory after all.

"You may be able to rule the roost in the Central Plains, but when you come to Red Moon City, it is the dragon who has to hold it for me, and the tiger has to give me to lie down." Zhao Mu glanced at the unopened rooms and said proudly.

His words are meant for the people in the room.

Zhao Mu said so, and suddenly many people on the eighth floor were discolored, and naturally there were monks from the Central Plains outside the private room.

"They are too crazy, they really think they are invincible in the world." In the middle of the room, Chu Tian looked at Gu Fei and said angrily. He is also a monk and a monk in the Central Plains.

Being so despised and devalued by others, Chu Tian was also angry, but he knew his strength very well, he was not an opponent of those outside at all, if he went out, he would end up better than the one called the lone sword. How many.

Gu Fei shook his head, smiled and said, "These people are indeed very strong. We don't need to bother about them."

"So you can bear it?" Chu Tian said, he wanted Gu Fei to make a move.

The aristocratic children in the Red Moon City outside, mocking the monks from the Central Plains so ruthlessly, intentionally or unintentionally sneered at the private rooms on the eighth floor.

The cynicism made many people present indignant, but they were helpless. Not to mention that the cultivation bases of these people are really amazing, but the forces behind them are not something ordinary people can afford.

After all, this is their territory. The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the snake, most people have scruples and do not want to offend the children of these families.

"In my eyes, these people are just a bunch of second generation ancestors who are not learning and skillful!" Gu Fei casually picked up the teapot, filled the cup, and then followed the example of Mr. Nanning, and slowly tasted it.

"Bang!" Someone outside slapped the table heavily, and then heard Zhao Mu's voice loudly saying: "The person inside will come out for me, who do you think is the second generation ancestor!"

When Gu Fei heard the words, he couldn't help frowning, put down the tea cup in his hand, and let Zhao Mu listen to such a whispered word outside. This person really has some skill, at least his hearing is better than Others are great.

"Hehe!" Chu Tian looked at Gu Fei with interest.

At this moment, even Mr. Ning in the elegant room who was tasting tea leisurely and kept silent, put down the white jade tea cup in his hand and looked at Gu Fei.

"Huh! He is another timid fellow. It seems that the Central Plains, Nanhuang and other places have really fallen!" Zhao Mu's crazy voice came in from outside.

"It's all for this, can you bear it?" Chu Tian leaned on the seat and looked at Gu Fei with deep meaning, with a smile on his face.

"Hey! It doesn't work if you want to keep a low profile!" Gu Fei touched his nose, smiled bitterly, then stood up, opened the door of the room, and walked out.

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