"It's nothing, just let me help him out once."

Shen Shijue replied.

"What? Ask you to help him once?"

Zhou Shenjian was stunned.

"What? To deal with Zou Xiangming?"

"Do you think I need to deal with Zou Xiangming?"

Shen Shijue asked back.

"If you don't deal with Zou Xiangming, then deal with..."

When Zhou Shenjian said this, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Gongyang Chun who was not far away, and his eyelids twitched.

"No...it won't be Senior Gongyang, right?"

"Xiao Chen asked me to help out once, and I agreed, if he asks me to do it, you can do it for me."

Shen Shijue said with a smile.

"Why?"

Zhou Shenjian was a little uneasy, Xiao Chen really wanted to deal with Gongyang Chun?

"Why? Just because you promised me to make a move."

Shen Shijue's smile subsided slightly.

"What, you Ling Xiao Sword God doesn't count for words? Can't afford it?"

"..."

Zhou Shenjian was stunned.

"He asked you to make a move, not the old man..."

"It's the same, as long as you can stop a strong person, there is no difference between me taking the shot and you taking the shot for me."

Shen Shijue shook his head.

"Could it be that your strength is not as good as mine, and you can't stop the strong?"

"I... How could I not be as good as you!"

Zhou Shenjian stared at Shen Shijue, almost broke his teeth and fell into the pit!

"Okay, the old man agreed... But, does he really want to deal with Senior Gongyang?"

"Who knows."

Shen Shijue was ambiguous.

"Don't ask too many questions, just hit whoever you tell me to hit."

"..."

Zhou Shenjian was so angry that his old face turned purple.

"What price did he pay for you to agree?"

"It's nothing, I still admire this kid."

Shen Shijue couldn't talk about futons, he felt that he made a lot of money this time, and he earned a futon for nothing without having to work.

"Why didn't he find the old man?"

Zhou Shenjian frowned.

"Maybe I don't trust you, or maybe..."

Speaking of this, Shen Shijue looked at Zhou Shenjian.

"Think you're not as strong as me?"

"I……"

Hearing this, Zhou Shenjian was so angry that he almost drew his sword, and let this old man see his Ling Xiao sword!

"What are Shen Shijue and Zhou Shenjian doing?"

Xiao Yi noticed the movement over there and whispered.

"Will something happen?"

"Can't you?"

Xiao Chen glanced and shook his head.

"As long as you're not in the same group as Gongyang Chun and Zou Xiangming, then it's fine."

"Too."

Xiao Yi nodded and stopped paying too much attention.

"Ri Lao, when shall we do it?"

Xie Gan looked at the battlefield and asked in a low voice.

"Your master, why haven't they arrived yet? As soon as they arrive, do it."

Gongyang Chun asked with a frown.

"I've sent someone to find them, it should be soon."

Xie Gan replied.

"it is good."

Gong Yangchun nodded.

"Then wait and see... Remember, kill Xiao Chen in the shortest possible time, and don't worry about others."

"yes."

Xie Gan responded.

"Send someone to urge you..."

Gongyang Chun said something again.

"yes."

Xie Gan nodded, and explained a few more words.

The men who got the order leave quickly.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Xiao Yi sneered, took out his phone, and sent a message.

"A bunch of old things, outdated. They don't know how to use such a convenient thing... They're not on the same level anymore. How can they fight?"

"Old Xiao, what are you mumbling about?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"It's nothing, Gongyang Chun sent someone out again, and I'll have someone take him down."

Xiao Yi replied.

"I'm just curious, don't people from the Sun Moon Sect have mobile phones?"

"Then who knows."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"How can the lofty old masters of ancient martial arts care so much about this thing used by ordinary people... Great masters all have their own sense of superiority."

"Hey, I can't generalize. I'm also quite rare."

Xiao Yi corrected.

"Why are you so rare about mobile phones, when I don't know?"

Xiao Chen pouted.

"Old Zhao told me all about it. He said that he downloaded a software for you, so that you can use small videos to watch young ladies to pass the time when you have nothing to do..."

"Crap!"

Xiao Yi blushed and stared.

"How dare he ruin my old man's reputation, see how I will deal with him after seeing him take revenge!"

"If Lao Zhao can really take revenge, can you still deal with him?"

Xiao Chen chuckled.

"..."

Xiao Yi was startled, then looked at Laomo Zhao who was fighting to the point of madness, smiled wryly, and shook his head.

Zou Xiangming, a strong man in the seventh heaven.

If Zhao Laomo could kill Zou Xiangming, he... would definitely not be an opponent.

He still remembered that not long ago, he often frightened Lao Mo Zhao.

This little Zhao is always accompanied by a smiling face, and he is a different person from the old demon Zhao who is insane to avenge his master's blood feud!

"Old Xiao, don't be discouraged, one day you are immortal, Zhao Laomo will still be Xiao Zhao."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi and said.

"Hehe, I'm not a fairy, so he has to be Xiao Zhao... Isn't he going to marry you? From your point of view, he is not qualified to be my grandson."

Xiao Yi also laughed.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, what Old Xiao said was a bit like a curse, and it also brought him along.

Unfortunately, it is true again.

boom!

A dull sound came out, and everyone looked up in unison.

I saw Zhao Laomo and Zou Xiangming separated, and both of them were injured.

A wound appeared on Zhao Laomo's abdomen, and the flesh and blood rolled.

And Zou Xiangming's shoulder was also hit by Wujin Steel's claw. If he hadn't dodged quickly, this claw would have crippled his arm.

Zou Xiangming's expression was solemn, Old Demon Zhao was at the second level of immortal rank, why is he so powerful?

Although he is not an immortal foundation builder, he also understands the immortal foundation builder.

Immortal rank one level, can fight mortal rank fifth level, this is the biggest cross-border!

At the second level, it is difficult to cross the border. You can fight at the sixth level of ordinary products, and barely reach the seventh level!

And he is not an ordinary mortal seventh level, he is infinitely close to the seventh level of perfection!

"This old thing is not for nothing to be a dog for Tianwaitian."

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, Zou Xiangming is also the strongest in the seventh heaven!

"Not to mention meat, at least a bone... Otherwise, whoever is a good person will become a dog."

Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Too."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I just don't know what the forces behind Zou Xiangming will be... If it is really the Holy Heaven Sect, huh, then the plot of this Holy Heaven Sect is really big."

"Controlling the Sun Moon Sect, and someone as strong as Zou Xiangming, once he wants to do something, he can easily shake up the entire ancient martial arts world."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"It's really unimaginable that even three cases have problems."

"They even dare to fight [Dragon Emperor]'s idea, what else are they afraid to do."

Long Zhuifeng thought of something, his voice was a bit cold.

Last time, fortunately Xiao Chen was there, otherwise [Dragon Emperor] would definitely cause great turmoil!

[Dragon Emperor] If there is chaos, then the ancient martial arts world will definitely be in chaos.

At that time, the forces of the sky and the sky can easily enter the ancient martial arts world and control the ancient martial arts world!

"I hope the old dog Gongyang doesn't do anything, at least it can show that he and Zou Xiangming are not in the same group."

Xiao Chen glanced at Gongyang Chun, took out a cigarette, and threw one into his mouth.

Although the battle was fierce, in his opinion, Zou Xiangming was like fish on a chopping board!

If it wasn't for Lao Mo Zhao's revenge, Zou Xiangming and his gang would definitely not survive three minutes!

"At this time, is there any difference whether they are in the same group? There is not much difference."

Long Zhuifeng shook his head.

"At least the Holy Heaven Sect is known. If there are more forces coming out, it may be more troublesome."

"Too."

Xiao Chen smoked a cigarette and nodded.

"Your plan failed?"

What did Xiao Yi think of and asked.

"Yeah, he didn't make the tea I brought with him at all."

Xiao Chen was helpless.

"Then why don't you invite him to your place, when the time comes, he will most likely drink tea?"

Xiao Yi laughed.

"That's enough. With the cautiousness of this old man, maybe he will have to murmur as soon as I invite him."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"It's not troublesome now, it's just that the movement is a little louder..."

"I heard that Zou Xiangming is a strong man in the seventh heaven?"

"It seems... this is too strong."

"Yeah, I didn't expect the people around President Xiao to be so strong..."

"Old Demon Zhao, back then he was as strong as the old man, I didn't expect..."

An old man looked at Old Demon Zhao and felt emotional in his heart.

Now, he is innate.

From Huajin Dzogchen to Xiantian, it can be said that the progress has been rapid.

But compared with Zhao Laomo, it is still too far behind!

"The gap between mortals and immortals is too great, just like mortals and immortals..."

"Otherwise, why would it be called 'fanpin' and 'immortal product'? Once the foundation is established, it will be able to travel to the fifth heaven."

"yes."

Not only the older generation is discussing, but the young people are even more excited.

On weekdays, such battles are rarely seen.

That is to say, there are more innate talents in the ancient martial arts world now, and you can occasionally see innate wars.

Some time ago, when Xiantian didn't show up, he couldn't even see Xiantian's face, let alone Xiantian's battle.

"The Seventh Heaven is too strong, when will I be able to be the Seventh Heaven?"

"Go to sleep, there is everything in the dream, as many heavens as you want..."

"roll……"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, screams sounded.

Another of Zou Xiangming's men spat blood and flew out backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

"Amitabha……"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai whispered the Buddha's name, walking slowly with neither sadness nor joy on his old face.

"puff……"

The old man held his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood, his old face was pale.

He was a strong man in the third heaven, and he was suppressed from the beginning to the end against Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, and he had no strength to fight back.

This made him very helpless. Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was much younger than him!

He has been a congenital powerhouse for many years. It is no exaggeration to say that when he was congenital, the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was still unknown!

"Murderers, people will always kill them... Benefactor, do you have any intention of repenting?"

Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, turned the steel ball, showing a bit of compassion.

"The old man...repented."

The old man slowly got up and started practicing his exercises, trying to delay the time and adjust his breath.

"Amitabha, since you have the intention of repenting, you should put down the butcher knife and let the old monk take you to the Western Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, smiled slightly, showing more compassion.

The old man was taken aback, did he repent? Put down the butcher knife and go to Paradise?

Does this mean 'stop struggling, let me kill you'?

Is that what you mean?