The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

"Disciple Tu Ping, see Uncle Shi. After the

man in Tsing Yi came, he immediately knelt on one knee and bowed down with his fists folded.

For Tu Ping's kneeling, Su Changfeng did not have the slightest surprise.

The one who killed the ghost marquis with the sword just now was the orthodox Fengming Nine Style.

It's not the fake tricks learned by the Bai family's group of wine bags and rice bags.

In addition, Tu Ping respects him as his uncle, and Tu Ping's identity is self-evident.

"Third Senior Sister, how are you doing lately

?" After Su Changfeng finished speaking, the figure of the third senior sister and Feng Qianjiao involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Proud plum in winter, cool and beautiful.

Arrogant, the phoenix roars for nine days.

"Shizun, she learned that her uncle had come down the mountain and had rushed back from Liuguo, so she specially asked me to serve her. "

This is what Shizun asked me to pass on to my uncle.

Tu Ping took out a bronze token from his bosom, on which was carved a fire phoenix.

"Uncle Shi, with this Tianfeng Order, you can dispatch tens of thousands of people in Tianfeng Pavilion.

Su Changfeng didn't shirk either, he knew the temperament of the third senior sister and accepted the token.

"Alright, get up.

When Su Changfeng waved his hand, an invisible force had lifted Tu Ping up from the ground.

Tu Ping couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

I didn't expect that although Uncle Shi was young, he already had such a powerful strength.

Just by luck in the air, you can hold up your body.

"You came to Jiangcheng, not just to send me a token, what else?"

Su Changfeng's words made Tu Ping stunned, he couldn't imagine that his little uncle was not only strong.

Even the insight is extraordinary, and then the purpose and inventory of this visit to Jiangcheng are revealed.

"Fang Han

, Holy Spirit Sword Sect?" Su

Changfeng's eyes were cold, he couldn't imagine that the Holy Spirit Sword Sect in the Bai family's mouth actually had some relationship with him.

This Fang Han was originally a disciple of the third senior sister Feng Qianjiao, and after secretly learning the nine styles of Feng Ming, he was expelled from the sect by the third senior sister.

Then he established himself as a sect and founded the Holy Spirit Sword Sect.

And the Bai family is attached to the Holy Spirit Sword Sect and has grown up to this day.

"The Bai family and I have a grudge against the sky

, and we should be punished!" "The Holy Spirit Sword Sect is abusive, and Fang Han betrays the master, so he should be this card!"

Su Changfeng's sleeves waved, and his true anger was agitated.

With a palm in the air, a few big characters in Long's Square on the high-rise building were slapped into powder!

Pedestrians on the street could only hear a loud noise.

Then they all looked surprised, and their expressions were frightened.

"It's a bomb

!" "

Why did the Long's Square explode!?"

"Could it be.... It's a terrorist attack!" For

them, seeing the power of Su Changfeng's palm.

The only thing that can be associated is bombs and terrorist attacks.

And Tu Ping, who was standing beside Su Changfeng, had his pupils constricted, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Unexpected.... The power of Uncle Shi's palm is so amazing..."

"I'm afraid that even Master's cultivation may not be able to match Uncle Shi's!"

he broke out in a cold sweat and thought to himself in his heart.

"Tu Ping, from now on, recover Long's Square and change its name to Suming Square.

"From now on, Su Ming Square will be managed by you. "

Also, gather the elite disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Palace, gather in Jiangcheng, and wait for the dispatch. "

Yes!"

Tu Ping replied and took the order.

At this very moment....

The outskirts of Jiangcheng.

In a splendid mansion, countless precious antiques are displayed everywhere.

An old man with gloves was carefully examining the jade Buddha in his hand.

This person is the head of the Jiangcheng Long family, Long Sihai.

"No... Oh no, the head of the family!" "

Su Changfeng, that kid, first kill Long Wu, and then punish the ghost..."

Now the Long's Square has been taken back and renamed Su Ming Square!"

A subordinate ran in in a panic and knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

When Long Sihai heard this, his face changed.

gloomily, he put the jade Buddha in his hand on the shelf where antiques were displayed.

"Su Changfeng, this kid, deceives people too much...."

"Really my Long family is so bullying, I will make him pay the price of blood!" In

anger, he pushed his palm on the antique shelf in front of him.

Boom! Boom!

All of a shelf, the shelves of antiques shattered to the ground, including the jade Buddha that he had played with in his hand before.

"My father was angry.

"I think that kid Su Changfeng won't be arrogant for long. At

this moment, a pale man in a white suit walked over.

It is the son of Long Sihai, Long Wei.

"Even if Su Changfeng offends our Long family, he even dares to kill Lord Ghost Hou. "

I have already passed the news to the Ghost King Palace, and the Ghost King is furious.

"Now the three major ghost marquis have been sent to Jiangcheng, and they are about to take their souls and ask for their lives and kill Su Changfeng's kid.

Long Sihai nodded slightly when he heard this, very satisfied.

"Well done, I want to see what kind of kid Su Changfeng has to deal with the three ghost marquis of the Ghost King Palace!"

his tone was grim, and a murderous aura appeared in his

eyes.

Jiangcheng, Bai family.

Moonlit bamboo forest.

The surroundings of a gazebo are filled with dense swords of all kinds.

"Dad, that kid Su Changfeng is getting more and more rampant. "

Not only did he kill my brother Bai Gucheng, but even the Black Fist Champion Long Wu, as well as a ghost candidate from the Ghost King Palace, were also killed by him!"

"If you don't find a way to get it out, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble!" Bai

Long gritted his teeth, sat in the pavilion, and crushed the wine glass in his hand at once.

Bang!

After Bai Junran heard this, there were tears in his eyes.

When he is old, he loses his son, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, how can he accept it.

"Your eldest brother Bai Gucheng's hatred, how can you forget it for your father!"

"But don't worry, my Bai family still has an immortal genius, whose realm has reached the realm of a half-step dragon soul. "

After learning about the death of your eldest brother Bai Gucheng, I kept coming from the Holy Spirit Sword Sect all night.

"At that time, it will definitely wash the Su family in blood, and cut down the little bastard Su Changfeng to the roots!" Bai

Junran squinted his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of hatred.

And after hearing his father's words, Bai Long's expression perked, and the essence in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"Daddy...."

"Did you say.... Is that the person!?".