The Invincible Boss Is About to Be Born

　　 Seeing the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect Hao Dan looked crazy, everyone was silent for a while.

　　 "You lost." Lu said calmly after a tie.

you lose!

　　 The sound of a flat road echoed in the sky above the hall.

　　 The voice was flat, but it sounded loudly in the ears of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, and everyone.

　　 Lu Yiping put away the Celestial Prison Fist and the Time God Fist Cheats, but he did not know when he had an extra sword in his hand.

　　 "Red Flame Sword!" An ancestor of the Burning Fire Gate was shocked.

　　 Everyone's eyes fell on the Scarlet Flame Sword.

　　 The hall was dead again.

　　 A breath of death began to permeate the hall.

　　Wan Hong, the young master of the Ten Thousand Clan, also only felt his throat dry. Is it difficult for him to really kill the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect? !

　　 The Great Beidou Emperor Zhou Dingtian hesitated for a while, and said with difficulty, "Master Lu, you and Sect Master Hao Dan used the piano to help the celebration. It is a matter of gambling, I think, let's forget it.

　　 However, before the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian finished speaking, suddenly, the sword light flashed.

　　 Jianguang, flaming red!

　　 When the sword light disappears.

　　 When everyone looked, they saw Hao Dan, the Young Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, clutching his throat, looking at Lu Yiping in disbelief. Golden blood was pouring from his throat.

　　 "You!" Hao Shan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, pointed his finger at Lu Yiping.

　　 Then, his entire head rolled down from his neck and onto the center of the hall.

　　 Blood, constantly gushing.

　　 The hall, dyed red.

　　 Looking at the head of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, everyone was stunned.

　　 Even the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian, the young master Wan Hong of the Wan family, the Empress Baihua and others were shocked, their bodies stiff.

　　 There is a sense of collapse.

　　 Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, just died?

　　 No one can see how Lu Yiping made his sword.

　　 But everyone just didn't sense the divine power fluctuations.

　　 "Young, young master!" The ghost sect tyrannizes the sky, and the people in Long Tian looked at Hao Dan's body in disbelief.

　　Batian, Longtian swallowed the pill, and their injuries have recovered a lot.

　　 Yin Guizong Batian, Longtian four glared at Lu Yiping, but in the end no one dared to make a move.

　　 "Lu Yiping, another day, our masters of the Ghost Sect and the Nether Prison will come to visit you again!" After a moment of silence, Naha Tian said with a low voice and blood red eyes.

　　 Hearing Long Tian mentioning Nether Prison again, everyone in the hall trembled.

　　 Yin Ghost Sect, it really came together with the Nether Prison!

　　 Lu Yiping heard the words and smiled: "Then I will wait."

　　The Four Batians took the corpse of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, broke through the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

　　 Looking at the ghosts who disappeared in the sky, the hall was silent, no one spoke, and no one dared to break the silence first.

　　 The hall is depressed.

Lu Yiping took a photo with both hands, brought the space ring of Hao Dan from Yingui Zong and the photo of the Yin and Yang furnace in front of him, and threw them all to Zhang Jin, Zhao Wen, Wei Bing, and Chen Yongyuan, even the Yin and Yang furnace. They were all given to Zhao Wen.

　　 Everyone saw that Lu Yiping actually gave everything to Zhang Jin and the four, even the Yin Yang furnace was no exception, and they were in a mixed mood.

　　Lu Yiping said to the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian: "Today was originally a celebration of the Big Dipper Empire, but I stained the hall with blood. Please forgive me, Emperor Zhou Dingtian."

When the Great Emperor Zhou Dingtian heard it, he was flattered and shook his hand: "Master Lu is polite. Nothing. Just now, Master Lu’s Qin Xian song will surely become a good story in the Hengyuan plane. It is a blessing for you and me to listen to Lu Gongzi’s Qin Xian song. !"

　　 Lu Yiping heard this and smiled.

　　 Then, Zhou Dingtian asked his men to clean the hall quickly, and then the celebration continued.

　　 And news of Lu Yiping in the main hall and Hao Danbiqin, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, quickly spread to the inner hall, the square, and the entire imperial capital.

　　Emperor Capital City, the original bustling streets, became quiet.

　　 Although the celebration is still going on, due to the occurrence of Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, everyone in the main hall is all on pins and needles, feeling uneasy.

　　 And, like Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, some of the masters who had murderous intentions on Lu Yiping were even more frightened sitting there.

　　 Even Wan Hong, the young master of the Ten Thousand Family, can hardly suppress the fear in his heart.

　　 However, since Lu Yiping did not leave, no one in the hall dared to ask to leave.

　　 In the end, it finally got to the end of the celebration.

　　 Seeing the end of the celebration, even the Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian himself was obviously relieved.

When 　　Lu Yiping and his entourage left, Big Dipper Zhou Dingtian personally saw him off and sent it outside the gate of the imperial palace.

　　 Watching the Taurus chariot gradually travel far away, Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian's expression was complicated.

　　 In his mind, he kept thinking about the moment when Hao Danren's head rolled down, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect.

　　 Thinking back to Lu Yiping's sword light.

　　 Until the Taurus chariot disappeared, Big Dipper Emperor Zhou Dingtian sighed.

　　 He suddenly wanted to slap his face. If he hadn't invited Yiping this way, it wouldn't happen to Hao Dan, the young master of the ghost sect.

　　 Now, Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, is dead!

　　 He can imagine the shocking scene of the world.

　　 When the time comes, the ghost sect will definitely send a master, and even a large army will come. Thinking that the ghost sect might come, his scalp is numb.

　　 In the past few hundred years, the Hengyuan plane has been relatively calm, but after today, I am afraid that the Hengyuan plane can no longer be calm.

　　 After the celebration of the Beidou Empire, almost all the masters who originally planned to stay in the Beidou Empire for some time left the Beidou Empire in a hurry.

　　 One day ago, the Beidou Imperial Capital, which was still very lively, suddenly became much colder.

　　 Even the original residents of the imperial capital are closed.

　　 After leaving the imperial capital, Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, and the masters of the Wan family stayed for a while on a certain mountain.

　　 "Uncle Peng, what do you think is the realm of that Lu Yiping?" Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, asked an old man next to him.

　　 This time, not only Hao Dan, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, brought a master of True God Realm, he also brought him, the old man Wan Peng beside him.

　　 The old man Wan Peng was an early master of the True God. Thinking back to Lu Ping’s sword, his eyes were uncertain, but he did not speak for a long time because he really couldn’t judge.

　　 "Also, how did Lu Yiping know our Wanjia Jinyan Divine Fist!" Wan Hong, the young master of Wanjia, said solemnly.

　　 The masters of the thousands of families were silent.

　　 "Is the news reported to the Patriarch?" The old man Wan Peng looked solemn.

　　 The secret Golden Flame Divine Fist, which is not passed down by thousands of families, has been learned by outsiders. This is a very serious matter.

　　 "I have already reported to my father. It is estimated that my father has already entered the ancestral land and reported to my grandfather." Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, said.

　　 At this time, Wanjiazudi.

　　 Wan Cheng, the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Family, is now respectingly reporting the incident of the Beidou Imperial Palace to Wan Wudi.

　　 "Will the Jinyan Divine Fist under Yiping on this road?!" Wan Wudi was also taken aback when he heard the report.

　　 Jinyan Shenquan, only the Patriarch of the past dynasties of the Wan family can learn it, and it is impossible to pass it on.

　　 Could it be that Patriarch Ren of the Wan family passed out this golden flame fist outside?