However, long Che's eyes only stopped for a moment and then came back.
"Hehe, I'm really a guy who wants to lose face. I've lost an arm. I'm afraid I'm still hiding it from the people of Chixiao city for face? Hehe..."
Long Che sneered in his heart.
Immediately, his mouth raised a strange arc. This guy was so face-saving and wore a mask when he went out. However, the breath emitted from him can deceive others, but he can't deceive him!
Today, he is going to expose this guy who is dying for face to the whole people of Chixiao city and tear the so-called face to pieces!
He won't fight today, but let his second brother fight for revenge.
As a Baili clan and a disciple of Nanxia martial arts mansion, if anyone knows that he will be cut off by a wild boy from a remote place, he will certainly make a fool of himself.
However, his wishful thinking is expected to fail today
After the appearance of Bai Li Zhan Xiong, the eyes of everyone present were attracted to the past.
The breath that emanated from all over his body was majestic and spread to frighten all directions.
And behind him, closely followed by three young children, each with a dignified face and a domineering light in his eyes. Obviously, they are not ordinary people!
"That's a hundred miles chasing the wind! Cultivation has reached the state of zhanzong!"
"The two next to the hundred mile chase wind should have reached the realm of super war division?"
"They are all excellent children of the Baili clan. Their cultivation is strong. Can they be compared with those from small families?"
"Today they will be beaten down. Let's wait and see..."
All the people present were boiling and looked enviously at the camp where the Baili clan was located, while for the camp of the dragon family and others, their eyes were full of schadenfreude.
In their hearts, this is a one-sided duel. There are hundreds of miles of clans in the presence. Where is the possibility of winning for some small sects?
In the eager eyes of the people, Bai Li Zhan Xiong, the head of Bai Li clan, sat down safely on the golden seat.
However, after he sat down, his eyes like hawks and falcons shot directly at long Che, who was safely sitting on the seat.
There seemed to be a sharp edge in his eyes, and a cold killing intention spread out from the sharp edge, which seemed to make longche feel like skin pain.
This feeling surprised longche.
The second India war sect is indeed an extraordinary person. One look actually contains such strength!
However, although frightened, long Che just avoided the past with understatement. With his spiritual power, this kind of eyes want to pose a threat to him, but it's far from enough.
After seeing that his oppression had no effect on the other party, Na Baili zhanxiong was also surprised in his sharp eyes.
"Chase the wind, the Revenge of your third brother's broken arm depends on you today. This boy has some abilities and became him."
Baili zhanxiong took back his eyes and whispered to the side. Baili Zhufeng, who also had a cold face, said.
"Don't worry, Dad, this boy will never walk out of Chixiao city alive today?"
In the eyes of a hundred miles chasing the wind, there was a sense of killing.