After Cao Wu left, Nangong Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and she was lucky to survive this time.

This Cao Wu is really terrifying, he must not be an enemy in the future, and this kind of strength is probably comparable to that of the five elders.

Wait for Nangong Xuan to return to the room.

At this time, a pale and frail scholar walked in from the outside, carrying a small box.

Nangong Xuan struggled to keep herself calm.

"Xianggong, why did you come back so early today?" Wang

Sheng's nose moved, and his brows furrowed.

"What's the smell in the house, why is it so strange?"

"Xianggong! I accidentally let out a little fart just now, don't smell it! I'm sorry!" Nangong

Xuan hurriedly pulled Wang Sheng and ran to the next room, because there was still some evidence on the ground that had not had time to deal with it.

"Lady, you're so strange today!Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"Xianggong! What can I hide from you? Don't think about it! Are you hungry? I'll ask my disciple to bring you food!"

Nangong Xuan walked out squirmingly.

Wang Sheng looked at Nangong Xuan who was leaving, his eyes narrowed, and a ghostly light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for breaking through the 9991 Star Martial Artist!]

The light on Cao Wu's body flashed, and his aura strengthened a lot.

"Finally broke through!" Cao

Wu met a group of disciples on his way back to Green Cap Peak.

These disciples surrounded Cao Wu, and the leader was a lewd man.

"Yo! Isn't this a big

waste Cao Wu? Why did you go? Did you go to find the saint to be happy?" His name is Zhuo Xiaojun, he is a disciple of Pan Feng, he can't get used to Cao Wu's waste, why can't he take his turn to do good things, that's a saint, high up, why do you like a waste, he can't compare to

Cao Wu? So he waited for Cao Wu here, ready to teach Cao Wu a lesson, maybe he would be taken by the saint, and thus become a saint's man.

Cao Wu didn't speak, because these garbage were already mortal people.

Zhuo Xiaojun smiled.

"Boy, why don't you tell us if the taste of the Holy Maiden is sweet or salty?"

"Hahahaha!" The

other disciples pointed at Cao Wu and laughed.

"Look at his bad look! I really don't know why the saint likes him?" Zhuo

Xiaojun was very unhappy, he broke through to the Martial King at a young age, and if he worked hard, it would not be difficult to enter the Tianjiao List, why not as good as a little martial artist.

Cao Wu is not only the father-in-law of the saint, but also apprentices to Lu Yinfeng, which makes him feel very unfair.

Cao Wu didn't take care of a few people, and if he killed these people openly, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

When no one is around, assassinate again.

"If you leave now!Maybe you can still live!If you continue to entangle!Don't blame me for being unkind!"

Zhuo Xiaojun laughed heartily and reached out to hold Cao Wu's head.

"Are you threatening me?"

Cao Wu's fists clenched tightly, Zhuo Xiaojun was provoking his bottom line.

The Heavenly Dao Sect forbids fighting within the sect, no matter what the reason, it will be unforgivable, if he kills Zhuo Xiaojun and a few people, he will be expelled from the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Although he didn't care about the Heavenly Dao Sect, his apprentices and ladies were all here.

If they leave the Heavenly Dao Sect, they will be in danger.

For example, Ye Feiyan's innate Dao body, all forces want it, and if they can't take it for their own use, they will kill it.

These people did it.

Talent that doesn't grow up is rubbish.

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