"Then Xuanyuan Bailong also threatened the building owner, saying that he would come to the punishment building to kill him?"

The man asked again.

"right."

"Good."

The man suddenly laughed.

"When did that little reptile become so interesting? I'm really looking forward to meeting him."

The man patted the disciple on the shoulder and walked away.

The disciple was sweating profusely and almost collapsed to the ground.

The man in front of me... is Jiang Jiusi's only son! Jiang Qianlong! The recognized strongest among the five hall masters of the Penal Tower! In the eyes of many people, if he participates in the dispute between the young masters, it is definitely a sure thing! But Jiang Qianlong is lazy by nature. You can only stay in the Lianbao Pavilion for more than one year in your life, and spend the rest of your time wandering outside.

Fifty years ago, he was taken away by a mysterious powerful man to teach him how to practice.

Many people speculate... Jiang Qianlong's master is a powerful spiritual master! So far, Jiang Qianlong's qualifications and bloodline are extremely mysterious.

However, every time Jiang Qianlong came back, he would always kill a few people, euphemistically calling it a sparring session.

Three years ago, when he was at the peak of the ninth level, in terms of his physical body alone, he could withstand the title of Spiritual Emperor! ...The Pavilion Master appeared on the ground.

The master of the pavilion, Jin Sanyuan, is instructing Fu Shuang to fight for the inheritance of the Heavenly Palace.

"Fu Shuang, the fight for the inheritance of Tiangong will only begin after we go up.

This time you bring the Eight Wolf Guards up, and you must win the inheritance."

Jin Sanyuan spoke leisurely.

Fu Shuangwei, who looks simple and honest, is shocked.

The Eight Wolf Guards! This is one of the most top-notch combat powers in the Pavilion Master's lineage! Eight of them... are all at the peak of the ninth level, and their combat power is fierce! One person... can kill three ordinary ninth-level people! "Yes."

Fu Shuang was shocked in his heart, but he was unambiguous in his words.

In front of Jin Sanyuan, he never had the slightest objection and could only obey and obey.

"Fu Shuang, I will always treat you as my own son. You must not let me down.

This time the Heavenly Palace inheritance has been obtained, I will allow you to take the position of Young Pavilion Master."

Jin Sanyuan laughed and patted Fu Shuang on the shoulder.

"I will definitely live up to my master's orders!"

Fu Shuang bowed deeply.

"Back off."

Fu Shuang left.

The smile on Jin Sanyuan's face disappeared.

"Looks honest, but is actually cunning.

But you are not a son of destiny like Xuanyuan Bailong.

Fu Shuang, be good, your life and death depend on your thoughts as a teacher..." Jin Sanyuan said to himself, ruthlessly.

And at this moment.

Fu Shuang walked out of the room, and a gust of fragrant wind hit his nostrils.

"Shuang'er."

A gentle voice sounded, it was Mrs. Qinghong.

"Master's wife."

Fu Shuang bowed respectfully.

"Don't let your master down in this fight for the Tiangong inheritance."

Mrs. Qinghong said with a smile.

"yes."

Fu Shuang raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Qinghong, his heart burning.

However, his expression was dull and honest, and he just spoke from the bottom of his heart.

I will... live up to my master's wife!... At the same time.

Su Xuan, who turned into smoke and clouds, was already floating across the colorful cloud bridges.

The sword intent...will not harm Su Xuan in the slightest.
Chapter completed!