On the street and beside the ruins, Liu Yun felt that his breathing suddenly became difficult.

If what you expect is right, then the master in Yang Xiao’s mouth should be the Ghost King.

Only those transcendent forces and that supreme person can have such a person as a sermon.

"May I ask, is your master the Ghost Emperor?" Zhao Yun asked in fear in his heart.

Although he was only one or even half a step away from being able to step into the ranks of Saint Warriors, this half-step difference is like a natural barrier and cannot be compared at all.

Furthermore, even if he entered the realm of a Saint Fighting Warrior? He did not dare to challenge the Ghost Emperor. There were countless Saint Fighting Warriors killed by the Ghost Emperor. How could he have the courage to compete with the Ghost Emperor?

Yang Xiao was originally disdainful to answer this question, but when it came to the Ghost King, he had to respond.

He just nodded slightly, and this nodded action made Liu Yun, who was at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Warrior, feel shocking waves in his heart.

Really, really...what should I do?

Yang Xiao obviously ignored this matter. His current aura... locked in two people, one was Liu Yun and the other was the old man who came later.

In fact, if Zhao Yu hadn't called Yang Xiao in time when he saw the old man running over, the old man would probably have been killed directly by Yang Xiao.

The seventh level of the fighting warrior, one layer and one world, this sentence is not a description, but a fact.

Even if Zhao Yu wanted to know the style of the seventh-level strong men in the Great Battle Warriors fighting, he probably wouldn't have been destroyed, let alone this street, the entire area would have been destroyed.

In order to allow Zhao Yu to clearly feel the gap between the two and the changes in the energy movement when taking action, Yang Xiao has tried his best to control his strength.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." Liu Yun waved his hand repeatedly, and the aura on his body dissipated. Although he said that, he was already cursing in his heart.

This is not a misunderstanding at all. He just came to intercept Zhao Yu, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yu still had such a relationship.

The Ghost Emperor has announced to the whole world that the fifth level of the Great Warrior is not allowed to take action. He, a person at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Warrior, dares to take action. This is looking for death.

But now, he has to say that.

Zhao Yu stood up from the chair, and at the same time, the only half of the remaining inn collapsed.

As dust was flying, Zhao Yu walked forward and walked to Yang Xiao's side, looking at Liu Yun with great meaning.

"Oh? Misunderstanding?"

"Yes, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. Mr. Zhao, these are all misunderstandings." The old man standing next to Liu Yun quickly smiled flatteringly.

As the law enforcement elder of the Huyue Sect, the old man always looks majestic and serious. If someone sees the old man's flattering smile, he will probably be scared to his chin.

Liu Yun's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, but still kept a smiling face.

It’s impossible not to laugh. Since the Ghost Emperor has informed the whole world, those who are above the fifth level of the Great Warrior will not dare to take action at this time.

Unless it is the top-notch forces that can compete with the Bajue Sect.

But there are only a few such forces on the whole continent?

For the sake of the Huyue Sect and for himself, Liu Yun had to swallow his anger, otherwise... A little guy from the fifth level of warrior dared to try so arrogantly in front of him?

But now no matter what he thinks in his heart, he dare not reveal it.

"It's a misunderstanding, let's compensate." Zhao Yu did not pursue the matter blindly, but just threw a lightly sentence to surprise everyone, if there were glasses in this world.

These are two powerful men at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Warriors fighting each other. At such a serious and tense moment, Zhao Yu actually said... such a vulgar word.

That's right, it's just vulgar, too vulgar.

Even Yang Xiao raised his eyelids in surprise. The young master in front of him... was really unpredictable.

Zhao Yu did not regard him as a real servant entourage, which Yang Xiao could still feel. Who would be a fool at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior?

Originally, Yang Xiao thought Zhao Yu was a free and easy person, but now it seems... he is free and easy and easy, but this style is a bit too vulgar.

"What? No compensation?" Zhao Yu blinked. Although he didn't want to continue pursuing the investigation, he decided not to make the Huyue Sect so easy.

Otherwise, who knows how much more trouble will be?

As for why the news spread to Beisha City five days later, Zhao Yu knew that it must be the Seventh Old or the Ghost Emperor who did it on purpose.

Zhao Yu didn't know what the purpose was, but now that Liu Yun has admitted it, everything will be easy to deal with. Zhao Yu would not feel comfortable even if he didn't let the Huyue Sect bleed hard once.

"This is what it should be, this is what it should be." The old man nodded repeatedly, but Liu Yun's face next to him was already a little dark.

"Oh, that's good. You Huyue Sect will do it yourself. Before midnight tonight, I will see the sincerity of your Huyue Sect." Zhao Yu laughed softly.

"Don't go too far." Liu Yun couldn't help it. It was so hateful. He had only one idea now, and punched Zhao Yu's shameless smile to pieces.

"Excessive?" Zhao Yu shook his head gently: "It's not too much for you, a top-level strong man at the seventh level of the Great Fighter, to come to cause trouble for me? And no... let's continue? Let's see if your Tiger Leap Sect can bear my revenge, or should I be killed by you first?"

Zhao Yu's face still had a faint smile, but a bloody aura that was as heavy as a mountain had quietly risen from his body.

At that moment, not only Yang Xiao looked at Zhao Yu in surprise, Liu Yun and the law enforcement chief of the Huyue Sect both changed their faces and stared at Zhao Yu with a serious expression.

Originally, they thought Zhao Yu was pulling the tiger skin to make a big banner, but when they felt the silent and rich evil aura on Zhao Yu's body, both of them understood a truth.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yu never thought about borrowing the title of Ghost King. This young guy who looked very young was actually ready to take revenge on their Tiger Leap Sect.

And now, for their Tiger Leap faction, the situation is very unfavorable.

Around Zhao Yu, there is a peak of the seventh-level battle warrior. Even if Liu Yun tried his best, he would not be sure whether he could beat Yang Xiao.

And...what if Yang Xiao didn't fight him, he was just targeting other people in the Huyue Sect?

Furthermore, Zhao Yu's strength is not worth mentioning to Liu Yun, but what about others?

"Young Master Zhao, before the time of the second year, our Huyue Sect will definitely give you a satisfactory reply." The old man's face changed drastically and quickly spoke. After saying that, he lowered his voice and whispered in Liu Yun's ear: "Sect Master, the overall situation is the most important thing."
Chapter completed!