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Chapter 1389 secret confrontation

At this time, the Huan Family was wailing and screaming. At the gate of the Huan Family, there were fifty people, including twenty Saint Fighting Warriors, and the rest were all great fighters.

Everyone in the Huan Family Mansion was frightened. No one dared to open the door to take over these compatriots who were abandoned by their meridians and Qihai and threw them back to the gate.

The person who was in charge of the Huan family was a second-level Saint Warrior, but at this time, he did not dare to make any rash moves at all.

The twenty Saint Warriors lying at the gate of the Huan Family were at least seven Saint Warriors level 2, and two of them were from their Huan Family.

In this case, how dare he go out? Will he go out and seek death?

He didn't know which family was targeting them, but he could see that as long as he didn't get out of the Huan family's gate, those mysterious powerful men would not attack them.

"Let's go, twenty Saint Warriors, it's almost done." Yang Xiao looked up at the door of the Huan Family Mansion and whispered: "There is such a big noise, and no strong man from the realm of the Sage appears. It seems that there is no wise man in the Huan Family Mansion to be in charge."

"Indeed, it's even certain that the strong man in charge of the Huan family is at most the second level of the Saint Fight Warrior who is about the same strength as ours, not even the third level. Otherwise, he should have appeared now." Liu Zeng nodded.

They didn't make much noise, but they finally left everyone at the door of Huan's house, just to see what the Huan's house reacted.

If there is a wise man in charge, it will be out now.

...

In the city lord's mansion, a breath was vaguely emitted, and then it was withdrawn almost immediately.

The old city lord of Musen City smiled helplessly and shook his head.

I originally thought it was just a confrontation between two pseudo-first-class forces, but I never thought that so many terrifying characters were involved.

There are two wise men, and there is also an old monk who can't tell the depth at all.

When did the strong men in the wise realm become so worthless?

In the Four Seasons Inn, after opening his eyes, the old monk Jiewu quietly closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Over the city of Musen, the old man Xidu smiled and looked at a middle-aged man who was facing him, and opposite him, the middle-aged man had a gray face.

"Xi Poison Old Monster, are you sure you want to stop me?" The middle-aged man looked very ugly.

As the only genius in the Cao family who can enter the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior before the age of thirty, how could Cao Tianwang have no Taoist protection in secret?

Didn’t you see that he was accompanied by several Saint Warriors who were protecting him?

Genius is the extension of bloodline and the guarantee that a family can last forever.

Few sects, families and forces dare to throw a genius out and walk alone like Bajue Sect.

It can even be said that even the Bajue Sect will secretly arrange some masters to protect the genius disciples in the sect.

Zhao Yu went along the way, if the Seven Olds and the others had not secretly solved the threats that Zhao Yu could not resist, it would probably be even more than ten lives to die.

"Cao Fengyu, Cao Fengyu, I'm just stopping you, so what can you do?" The old man from Xi Du refused to comment and still looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

Cao Fengyu, a name similar to a woman, but is actually the name of a man, and the name of a powerful man in the realm of sages.

"How much benefit did the Sikong family give you, you are willing to take action for them? And for the sake of the Sikong family, you chose to be an enemy of my Cao family. Are you sure you don't regret it?" Cao Fengyu narrowed her eyes, her tone full of murderous aura.

"Sikong family? He didn't give me any benefits. As for being an enemy of your Cao family, I never thought about it." The old man from Xidu shook his head and said calmly: "The reason why I am here is the explanation of others. Of course, you can choose to go on and start a massacre. I really don't mind, but... if you leave in front of me, then your Cao family must be careful next."

"Oh by the way, what I mean by caution is not the realm of the Saint Warriors and Sages in your Cao family, but... everyone."

The old man from Xidu seemed kind-hearted to remind him later.

But as soon as this sentence came out, Cao Fengyu, who was about to be unable to hold back, was stunned for a moment and could only choose to swallow his anger.

The old man from Western Poison is the first person to use poison in the mainland. If this old poison really doesn't care about attacking the Cao family, then even if the Cao family can survive this disaster, it will probably be greatly damaged.

Unless the Cao family ignores it, all the senior officials will be dispatched to encircle and suppress the elderly in the Western Poison.

But I guess the chance of success is less than 10%.

If the old man from Western Poison is so easy to encircle, then he will not be able to be free and easy on the mainland until now.

"If something happens to our young clan leader..."

"Stop." The old man from Xidu raised his hand and shouted: "I'm not trying to let your young clan leader live. He said it's true, let alone your young clan leader. Even the leader of your Cao family is not worth much in my opinion. My mission is just to stop you here and not let you interfere in the affairs between the Saint Warriors. Do you understand?"

Cao Fengyu frowned slightly. He naturally knew the purpose of the old man Xidu came, but he couldn't understand why the old man Xidu wanted to do this.

"Don't think about it, you can't imagine it." The old man from Xidu smiled and said, "Let's watch the show well. You'd better pray that your so-called young patriarch should not be so idiotic and provoke some people you shouldn't provoke, otherwise, even if your Cao family ancestor comes out of seclusion, he will not be able to protect your Cao family."

The vendor selling candied haws looked ahead with a dull face, looking disbelief. There were not many pedestrians on the street. Those who dared to watch were among the few Saints and Contest warriors, but at this time... no one dared to speak out. The breeze was blowing, and a hint of coolness appeared in everyone's hearts.

The young monk Yichan was eating candied haws as usual. When the old monk Jiewu was not beside him, his mouth could not stop.

In the street, Zhao Yu held a sword in one hand and pinched Cao Ren's neck with the other, and Cao Ren... had lost any sound.

The second level of the Saint Warrior, dead.

Under everyone's noses, a second-level Saint Warrior was killed by Zhao Yu so easily. Zhao Yu didn't even draw his sword out of the sheath. This is what everyone is afraid of.

When can a first-level Saint Warrior become stronger in this way?

"Shaolin."

Just as everyone was stunned, four figures rushed towards the end of the street, three Saint Warriors level 2 and one Saint Warriors level 1, all of them were Saint Warriors.

This scene made the hawker who sold candied haws suddenly shrink his pupils.

He is the first level of Saint Warrior, and he can calmly kill a second level of Saint Warrior. Now four servants of the powerful Saint Warrior appear. Which major force is this?
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