Tie Laogui narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yu. He didn't expect that Zhao Yu would understand what he meant in an instant.

The Bajue Sect has good luck as always. Every time the little guy I look for is so smart, but in this world, the strong are respected by them.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Tie Laogui laughed softly.

"I believe that seniors don't, because seniors have no intention of murder, and... even if they are killed, we people from Bajue Sect would rather die standing than live on kneeling." Zhao Yu murmured softly.

Who doesn’t know that so many young disciples of Bajue Sect have fallen? Zhao Yu heard at least seven of them from the Qi Lao’s mouth as he came over.

There is almost one successor in each Jiazi, but it eventually dies.

It is one thing that lacks strength, it is one thing that the master cannot provide sufficient protection, and the most important thing is... no matter who it is, he is unwilling to bow his head to others.

Tie Lao Gui smiled without saying a word. The Bajue Sect was so stubborn from top to bottom. There was no way. This was the temperament passed down by his ancestors and no one could change it.

But at least Zhao Yu seems to be smarter than others, and he can even tell at a glance that he has no murderous intention. How sensitive is this to murderous intention?

In fact, if Tie Lao Ghost knew that the Bajue Sect mentioned in Zhao Yu had no choice but to say it, and I don’t know what Tie Lao Ghost would think.

Because in Zhao Yu's heart, the Bajue Sect should be changed to a Chinese person.

This is what Zhao Yu wants to express most.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yu does not belong to this world. If it weren't for meeting the Seventh Old, he would probably be even more indifferent to this world.

"Senior, you haven't explained your purpose yet." Zhao Yu would not be missing any respect. Since the overlord of Fengyuan City outside the city came with kindness, he should have other purposes.

Just bringing a word? Zhao Yu wouldn't believe it.

Just like people at the level of Ghost Emperor and Seven Old Masters, they will definitely not do any boring actions. Every thing they do has their own purpose.

"I came here just to tell you that the Seventh Ghost has something to do, so I may have no time to take care of you. I will not go out these days." Tie Laogui whispered a soft reminder. When the words were finished, the figure was already outside the door of the inn.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yu didn't feel anything, and the people around him were even more so.

Zhao Yu wanted to speak but stopped. After frowned, he finally said nothing.

As Tie Laogui, it is impossible to just say this sentence. There must be something else in it, but the thoughts of characters like Tie Laogui are not something that ordinary people can guess. Zhao Yu believes that he cannot guess the thoughts of these characters.

But the seventh elder actually went out to deal with the matter? And the old iron ghost came here to tell him because of this?

Zhao Yu's face changed slightly, and he asked Yang Xiao, who had returned to normal, "Yang Xiao, do you know what Uncle Seventh Master is doing?"

"I don't know," Yang Xiao replied in a deep voice.

"Please pay attention to the surroundings tonight." Zhao Yu stood up and walked upstairs.

Before he knew it, he was covered in cold sweat. This was the most dangerous time he had encountered since he came to this world, no doubt about it.

If the old ghost really wants to be unfavorable to him, then... ten deaths are gone.

...

The Lei family, in the past, the Lei family, which was laughing and laughing, seemed very desolate at this time.

The direct descendants of the Lei family had already quietly left the Lei family under the arrangement of Lei Mingshan. As for whether they could escape from Fengyuan City, Lei Mingshan was not sure about this. As the ancestor of the Lei family, Lei Chong was not sure.

When Lei Chong learned that the Qi Lao went to the city lord's mansion, he knew that something was wrong.

The purpose of Bajue Sect in doing things is that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, I will repay you ten times.

What Lei Chong did was not just offend, but... offends the Bajue Sect's children who died at Lei Chong's hands, but there were not a hundred or dozens of them.

When Bajue Sect was at its peak, its disciples were barely over a thousand.

This is a revenge that never ends. No wonder Lei Chong is so nervous every time the seventh elder enters Fengyuan City.

But who is this strange?

Who would have thought that there would be someone who would make a sudden breakthrough among the seven ghosts, and it was not one, but three.

Three breakthroughs at the same time, otherwise, is there still the Bajue Sect on this continent now? It is impossible.

One Ghost King is enough to make everyone afraid, let alone three characters who are as terrifying as the Ghost King?

Didn’t the people in the upper realm have to give up completely destroying the Bajue Sect? They could only force the Bajue Sect to sign a treaty that would not leave the mountain for three hundred years?

Three hundred years is not three years. In the midst of ups and downs, how many people were still alive in that matter?

Of course, the damn one is dead, and the one who can live... who doesn't know how to dominate the side?

There were so many benefits I gained from the Bajue Sect back then, so many that the Lei family, which was not even as powerful as the third-rate power, became one of the four major families in Fengyuan City. From this we can see how many resources the Bajue Sect had at that time.

"Old ancestor, everything has been arranged." Lei Mingshan stood behind Lei Chong and reported softly.

When that incident happened, he was not born yet. Perhaps his grandfather and father knew some of the details, but Lei Mingshan didn't know at all.

So he didn't know why his ancestors were so anxious and... afraid.

That's right, he saw a look of fear in the eyes of his ancestors.

Isn’t the Bajue Sect a declining force? Why is its ancestor so afraid?

"Xiaoshan, you can leave too. You can't get involved in the next thing." Lei Chong waved his hand gently, and there was an indescribable silence in his tone.

"Old...Old ancestor, I am also a second-level Saint Warrior now. I should be able to help a little." Lei Mingshan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help speaking.

"You don't understand." Lei Chong shook his head gently. So what about the second level of the Saint Warrior? He is now at the third level of the Saint Warrior, but when facing the Seven Ghosts, there is no possibility of winning. Although the Seven Ghosts are only here, so what about it?

The Bajue Sect was originally a battle between nearly 300 Saint Warriors and four or five sages. Who dares to take a look?

No one can defeat the people of Bajue Sect among the same level.

This is a lesson learned by everyone with their blood. In one-on-one situation, there is no possibility of winning at all.

Fortunately, there are never many people in the Bajue Sect, otherwise they would have dominated the continent long ago.

"Forget it, it seems too late."

Before Lei Mingshan could speak, Lei Chong had already said softly again.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded over Fengyuan City.
Chapter completed!