Piao Tianwen     ? “I still want to show off my strength after being an old handful of bones?”

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Wang Zhe snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand pierced out slanted regardless of the consequences, as if he had foresaw the end of the sword destroying people.

The "ding" sound made everyone present buzz in their ears. The weaker physique even felt their chests stuffy, as if they were pressing a heavy rock. After a long time, they came to their senses and looked at the ring, but their faces were full of horror and confusion.

The expected scene of blood splashing all over the ground did not happen. Zeng's father's mottled and old iron sword was completely unscathed, and even the rust on the head did not shake off. However, the sword in Wang Zhe's hand was neatly broken into two pieces. The tiger's mouth was trembling, and the blood beads slowly oozing out, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Who is it?"

The second young master of the Wang family looked a little panicked. He would not believe it if he had cut off his treasure soldiers with such a broken sword. Moreover, Zeng's face was full of surprise and confusion. It must have been not what he did. He had not broken the sword's ability, even an immortal master with a low level could not. If the person in front of him pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, how could he be so miserable that he would set up a ring on the street to compete for his daughter to seek marriage and marriage?

Wang Zhe turned around and looked at the crowd to see something, but it was all very ordinary when he touched it. Even if he looked a little ferocious like Chen Hao, he only emitted a faint breath, which was insignificant compared to himself. He took a deep breath and hugged his fists outside again.

"Which expert is it that he can get a fuck?"

The wind roared in my ears, but no one answered. Wang Zhe frowned and said in a deep voice:

"I think there may be some misunderstandings between this. If you are willing to report your name, my Wang family will definitely be waiting for you."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but no one said anything. Of course, they dared not leave. Otherwise, they would have mistakenly thought that they were the ones who were good at it after being discovered, and they would be afraid that they would be retaliated by the Wang family. In the Ice Wind Castle, the Wang family could be said to be a cover of the sky. Even some monks had to look at his face, and ordinary warriors could not violate the orders it issued.

They really admired the courage of the person who intervened. No one dared to stroke the tiger's beard for a long time. It can be traced back to five years ago. One of the peak martial artists angered the Wang family. In less than half a day, he was killed on the spot and died with his eyes closed.

"Crack..."

Wang Zhe suddenly noticed a strange sound coming from his feet. He looked down and looked closely, but was shocked to find that the two broken sword blades were jumping like living things, as if they were swimming fish that had just jumped up in the pond.

"Taking objects out of thin air is not a warrior's method..."

Wang Zhe gritted his teeth and shouted softly, but before he could finish his words, the sword blade bounced up quickly and instantly passed through his eyebrows. The memory was slowly blurring. He instinctively stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end he was empty and fell heavily to the ground.

"I killed someone, but the second young master of the Wang family was still the one who died!"

All the people watching this scene buzzed in their heads, and they felt extremely regretful. Maybe the fun that was gathered in was irritated by the Wang family. Who could have expected that Wang Zhe would die on a dilapidated ring before?

This is not consistent with common sense, and even a bit absurd. With the favor this son received in the Wang family, they could imagine that the next thunder of the Wang family would be furious, and maybe they would throw the entire Ice Wind Castle into the sky in order to find the murderer.

Everyone looked at each other and could see the panic on each other's faces. In less than a moment, they hurriedly dispersed. They wanted to prepare for the next storm and storm to prevent the ending of the boat from overturning.

So, when we arrived here, only the helpless Zeng father and daughter were left, as well as Chen Hao, who looked calm.

"Dad..." The woman glanced at the dead body on the ground with a pale face, pulled Zeng Father's clothes, her eyes full of confusion.

"Not afraid, let's pack up and go out of the city quickly. As long as we leave this city, the vast sky will be. Even if the Wang family wants to pursue it, they are powerless. We have traveled tens of thousands of miles from southern Xinjiang. Haven't we experienced many hardships? Still care about this little thing?"

Zeng's father's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he forced a smile, putting all his sorrows in his heart. Even if it was a storm, he would bear it alone. Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he had to ensure the safety of his beloved daughter.

"Long time no see..."

Just as the two of them packed their bags and wanted to set off, a faint sigh suddenly came into their ears. Then he found that there were several figures flashing in front of him. His face changed and he placed the iron sword in his hand in front of him, looking like a frightened bird.

"Who is it, Zeng doesn't remember meeting you?"

Chen Hao sighed and said slowly: "Do you remember the order to ascension to the Immortality?"

"What is Liang Zhengqi related to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he asked a question and took it out of Zeng's father's mouth. This token was once regarded as a turning point by him, but was seized by the owner of the Chengfengwu Pavilion. If he said he did not hate him in his heart, it would be a false statement. If he had been able to enter the immortal sect at that time, perhaps he had learned endless means long ago, so how could he have used to make a living by selling his skills on the streets?

"It seems that you still remember it, but the person you asked is now life and death, and I don't know where to be taken."

Chen Hao remembered the big monster sealed in the prison that day. Now that the demon clan has risen, this monster may have become an important figure among the demon clan.

"I really don't know you."

Zeng's father carefully identified it and still shook his head and denied it.

"That day I witnessed you fighting in the dark. You have a dark disease in your body and your cultivation is getting worse and worse. Otherwise, how could you fall into such a field?"

Chen Hao nodded and explained the reason, and the latter was relieved.

"If this is the case, we will be destined to do it. Unfortunately, Zeng just got into trouble and could no longer stay in this ice city. Otherwise, he would have had a few glasses of water and wine with you to express his feelings."

After saying that, Zeng's father hugged his fists and walked towards the corner of the street lonely.

"Why do you have to leave? Brother Zeng isn't it surprising why the sword blade just now jumped up and killed the powerful enemy?" Chen Hao sighed quietly.

"It's you?"

Zeng's father was shocked, and his incredible expression was mixed with hope.

"Of course it's me. I rented a courtyard in the city. If I don't dislike it, I can come and talk. After all, we are old friends who have not seen each other for many years."

"How did this make it happen?" Zeng's father moved his heart, but he still refused.

"Hurry, this is not like the rumored reputation of the "Storm Sword". Don't worry about the Wang family. If they don't come, they will kill one and kill one, and two will kill one pair!" Chen Hao shook his head and smiled, his face full of madness.

"Okay, then I will follow you!"
Chapter completed!