"You really don't know?" Hook-nosed stared at them for a long time and suddenly laughed.

"What a joke!" Jiao Hong said angrily.

The hook-nosed man suppressed his laughter and said sternly, "In the Battle of Dragon Burial Gorge, Zhang Renchu, a native of Linghai Sea, was beheaded by the Zhenguo Heavenly King Formation. Don't you know this?"

"Impossible!" Lin Huang and the other three were stunned for a moment and shouted in unison.

Their first thought was that the other party was talking nonsense.

"How is it impossible! This matter has already spread all over the world, and we have just received the news from Mr. Qiu." He said with a hooked nose.

When Lin Huang and the others heard this, they immediately felt certain in their hearts.

Since the other party said it came from Qiu Wenlong, it is most likely false and just fake news to interfere with the other party.

But the next sentence of the hook-nosed man shook their newly determined thoughts.

"If you don't believe it, you can go outside and ask around!" said the hooked nose.

Lin Huang and the others were feeling anxious and uneasy.

But they soon calmed down again.

They think this is absolutely impossible!

Because their master is a being comparable to a god in their minds!

The number one person in the magic world of Daxia!

How could a real person die so easily?

Although they had been comforting themselves in this way, Hook Nose's words were still like a needle piercing their hearts, making them restless.

After all, during the battle at Yuanbaoshan, the Japanese Sword Master was beheaded by the formation and turned into ashes on the spot.

Since martial arts masters can die, so can real people!

Moreover, very early on, there were rumors that an expert once divined for the Master, saying that the Master would die in the near future!

The three of them dismissed these words at the time, but now they are frightened.

"What king of the country?" Lin Huang asked sharply.

"Isn't the Zhenguo Heavenly King the patron saint of your Daxia? You don't even know this?" He asked with a hooked nose.

Of course Lin Huang knew this, but the patron saint was just a legend, and it was impossible for the king of the country to come!

"It is said that the martial arts master, whose face was covered with the mask of the Heavenly King, killed Zhang Renchu ​​in a formation, and was called the Heavenly King of the Kingdom by your officers and soldiers of the Dragon Army of Great Xia." said the hooked nose.

Senior brother and sister Lin Huang looked at each other, feeling increasingly uneasy.

What a martial arts master with a mask of a king on his face, it seems that the more he talks about it, the more true he becomes!

If it were just false news deliberately fabricated by the stand-in, there would be no need to design these details.

And there is a more deadly place. Why is the substitute fabricating such false news?

"It's such a mess. What kind of mask of the Heavenly King? Is there any great master like this in the world?" Jiao Hong said angrily.

He was frightened and angry at this time, and his heart was squeezed tightly by a deep fear, which made him a little angry.

"Then I don't know. You Daxia are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I have to admit this." Hook-nosed sighed.

When the Japanese Sword Master came across the sea and struck the sky with his sword, who would have expected that his sword fell on Yuanbao Mountain and destroyed everyone.

This time, Zhang Renchu ​​suppressed Zhanlong Gorge as a real person, but was killed on the spot by a master who suddenly appeared!

It has to be said that Daxia’s heritage is truly unfathomable.

"Mask of the Heavenly King..." Ye Yunxi suddenly murmured.

"Little junior sister, what did you think of?" Lin Huang's heart tightened.

At this time, he was also confused and at a loss.
Chapter completed!