Chapter 23

At this time, Yang's Royal Manor.

Quiet!

Originally, the scene of drinking and talking was very lively. All the people were shot by a cold arrow in an instant. In an instant, it was quiet.

One by one, the watchful and murderous eyes of the senior members of the Yang family fell on the eaves of the manor.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes became more and more scared.

Because just now.

The other party suddenly appeared on it, and then with a wave of his hand, he snatched away the ancient painting of Zhao's royal residence!

It's like taking things out of the air.

It should be a master!

"Who are you, dare to break into my Yang family manor?"

"Hand in the picture quickly, or you'll be dead!"

It's the second generation of senior members of the Yang family. They are usually arrogant and arrogant outside and don't pay attention to anyone.

Fear is fear.

They are only masters.

No matter the presence of the Tianmen clan leader, who dares to show his teeth to the Yang clan in Jinling?

Only the old patriarch, a great master of seven atmosphere, can make the other party regret what he just did!

Right away.

Yang Tianchen, who just insulted the Zhao family and others with words, came out and pointed to Chu Lingxiao as the first successor of the next head of the Yang family, and said coldly, "what? Don't you hear me? Don't think you are a master of martial arts, you can be presumptuous here! "

"In our Yang family, crushing a master is as simple as stepping on an ant."

If at ordinary times.

He, Yang Tianchen, did not dare to tell a master what to do.

But what's the occasion?

Are you afraid?

……

But the next moment.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hand. Yang Tianchen, who was as powerful and disdainful as a rainbow a second ago, flew tens of meters across the air on the spot.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a sound of crashing the table and chair.

All of Yang's family: "I'm not sure."

"Who among you took the painting in the daytime?"

Chu Lingxiao didn't look at the people below and spoke lightly.

Instant.

The atmosphere on the court dropped to freezing point.

Nobody expected that.

How dare Chu Lingxiao do it!

Yang Tianchen, who is not far away, stumbles up and hides behind his father. His face is muddled and his eyes become extremely insidious. He stares at Chu Lingxiao.

He didn't think Chu Lingxiao was really reckless.

Otherwise.

A great master's hand, is he still dead?

But it didn't.

This means that the other party is still afraid of him!

Hum!

I thought it was a cruel man!

Yang Tailong, the old patriarch of Yang's royal family, was a master of seven Qi situations. He sat there, still silent.

He didn't pay attention to Chu Lingxiao from the beginning to the end.

For him.

Chu Lingxiao, a young generation without proper control, is supposed to be the heir of a secret cultivation of the Zhao family.

Just came back from a trip.

I want justice for my family.

But what?

Today, the master of Tianmen is here. Even if you are the master of Jiuqi, you have to wait to die!

Clown, just to this celebration will add a few fun!

"What a prestige

A sneer mingled with a sarcastic voice, from huafenghao side:

"you are the first person who dares to rob my Tianmen things. Unfortunately, it won't be long before you die."

The moon is in the sky, on the roof of the eaves, Chu Lingxiao doesn't speak, and stands with a negative hand, which seems to have a super master temperament.

But in the eyes of all.

He sneered in his heart:

"I see how long you can pretend!"

……

"Have you had enough, young man?"

Du Canghai spoke faintly, got up from his seat, carried his hands, and came step by step, with the aloofness of all living beings, who were all mole ants under my feet:

"enough of the noise, give me the picture."

In words, with the tone of command.

It's like an ordinary master. It's the greatest gift to have a dialogue with a master who is superior to the nine Qi realm.

Look at Hua Hao scornfully. Master, you don't even have a chance to escape. Don't hand over the painting.

"Interesting. I haven't met such a master for a long time."

Du Canghai suddenly stopped. Although his eyes were a little surprised, he still felt like he was in charge of the whole scene: "young man, as long as you hand over the painting, I will not only protect you, but also accept you as an apprentice."Just now he launched a mental attack, trying to give Chu Lingxiao a downfall, but he found that he underestimated the young man in front of him.

I can resist it.

To tell you the truth, it was the first time he met Du Canghai with such a state of mind.

"Take me as an apprentice?"

Almost at the moment when everyone heard that the master of Tianmen was going to accept his apprentice, Chu Lingxiao was jealous. Du Canghai, who had just become an immortal and had an old God, suddenly opened his eyes and looked surprised.

It's impossible!

How could it be so fast!

In the blink of an eye, the distance from his face was only one hair away.

A pair of extremely cold eyes, so straight at Du Canghai.

In the past 100 years, after half stepping into the supreme realm, Du Canghai realized for the first time what fear is.

Just as he was about to raise his hand and hit the front, he found that Chu Lingxiao's figure had returned to the roof of the eaves again. He was dressed in a white robe and swayed in the breeze, as if he had never left.

Only the faint voice in my ear proved that it was not an illusion.

"You are too slow."

You!

When Du Canghai heard this, he felt humiliated.

He roared and raised his hand. For the first time since he left Tianmen, he tried his best. However, the next second, he felt a sharp pain gushing out of his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This

It's impossible!

Du Canghai's eyes widened, and a deep sense of horror poured from his feet to his whole body. Who is this young man!

Just a few seconds.

An unprecedented sense of terror enveloped the entire Yang family manor.

Quiet!

Dead silence!

Those high-level officials who hold their own identity and disdain Chu Lingxiao, especially Yang Tailong, the old patriarch of the Yang family, have long been full of astonishment. One by one, all of them are stunned and stupefied.

The elegant and elegant Hua FengHao, just for a moment, his scornful eyes turned into endless fear.

This How is that possible?

"Master..."

Hua FengHao almost collapsed on the ground.

His master, Du Canghai, half stepped into the existence of the supreme realm, but he could not resist the slightest, almost negligible pressure of the other side!

Poof!

Du Canghai was in a cold sweat, his old face was very white, and his blood gushed out. He knelt down on the ground with his legs.

"Spare my life, please, spare my life. I'd like to be your predecessor. No, no, I'd like to be your dog." Du Canghai's back was wet with cold sweat, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't even speak quickly.

He just found out.

I am so ignorant and weak in front of this young man.

This moment.

Looking at the superior master, who is like a dog who has lost his family, Hua FengHao feels that he has been drained of all his strength. No matter who is in the royal family of Yang, his legs tremble.

"He Who the hell is he

At this time.

Chu Lingxiao finally spoke again: "I used to have many names. Now my name is Chu Lingxiao. Before you die, you can also call me Kunlun forbidden Lord!"

Now in the world.

It seems that there is only one person who can be qualified to call Kunlun emperor.

Du Canghai

Hua FengHao

All the people of the Yang family said: "I'm not sure."

When everyone's head is blank, Chu Lingxiao suddenly looks at Yang Tianchen with a dull face and says, "you seem to have misunderstood something. I just want to send you on the road together."

That's it.

A giant giant giant palm covering the sky and the moon is all over the Yang family manor.

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