As the master, Sikong Zifu wanted to entertain heroes from all sides. Just as he was about to walk towards the monarch of the Thirteen Kingdoms in another canyon, he found that the head of the Xie family came over with a few men in luxurious clothes and extraordinary temperament.●⌒,.

Sikong Zifu only knew one of these men, who was the patriarch of a first-rank family in the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon. His face suddenly became a little unhappy. After all, receiving these people was not the Xie family's business.

But at this critical moment, he still couldn't let his happiness and anger come, so he took a look and turned his head away.

"The ancestor of the Xie family is here!"

"The ancestor of the Wang family is here too!"

I don’t know who shouted, and then I saw the ancestor of the Xie family and the ancestor of the Wang family coming side by side. There were several old men with extraordinary demeanor next to them.

Although these people are restraining their momentum, they still give the warriors who see them a feeling of depression.

Whether it was an enemy or a friend, after seeing these two people walking side by side, they bowed and bowed at the same time.

For them, these people who come here do not allow them to feel respectful.

"Brother Xie, it seems that Zheng Ming can't come." The ancestor of the Wang family walked forward and said to himself: "This kid is really a tragic death."

The ancestor of the Xie family smiled and did not answer. The man who spoke was a rough face: "I don't know Zheng Ming's cultivation level, but he can kill the nine wolf flags with one sword. Even if he moved the Mingwei, there would definitely be a considerable strength behind him."

"Maybe, this force can be fearless..."

Wuyu didn't wait for the rough and prosperous man to say it, a gentle man standing next to the rough and prosperous man began to cough desperately. Looking at his appearance, he seemed as if he could cough out his heart and lungs at once.

Such a violent cough made the thick and powerful man react instantly. After he laughed, he stopped talking.

As for the other men, they didn't say anything. Although they wanted the rough and powerful man to say the word "come to the door", they would never force him.

"Haha, although what Brother Zhao said is not without reason, I think that in this world, the will to come to the door is absolutely not allowed to be violated." A generous voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The people present couldn't help but turn their heads and saw a few old men coming by Sikong Ancestor.

Although these old people are both beautiful and ugly, their demeanor all show the identities of these people.

First-grade strong men, these are first-grade masters, and first-grade masters that are not common in a country, all appear here.

The bold and generous man's face changed. It can be said that the words of the ancestor Sikong just now were not polite to him. Just when he was about to have an attack, the elegant man standing beside him smiled and patted his shoulder.

The rough and powerful man didn't say anything, but glared at the ancestor Sikong fiercely.

The smile on the face of the ancestor Sikong was like a bright spring flower. He glanced at the thick and powerful man and spoke to the people around him.

Although the rough and prosperous man is a first-class master, his Sikong ancestor would never be afraid of a family that was not in the Great Jin Dynasty.

Just as the ancestor Sikong was about to talk to the people around him, almost everyone turned their heads and looked in one direction.

Although Sikong Zifu and others didn't know what was happening in that direction, the ancestors naturally couldn't fall behind.

So every gaze gathered in one direction.

The man walked from that direction was a man and a woman, among which the man was a little thin, just like an old man walking on the street, while the woman seemed bright and radiant.

However, there is something called murderous intent on the woman. After ordinary people glance at the woman, they can’t help but withdraw their gaze.

Seeing these two people coming, many people's eyes showed confusion, and the rough and prosperous man even whispered to the ancestor of the Xie family beside him: "Brother Xie, who are these two people?"

The Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon are really big for ordinary people, but they are very small for first-class ancestors.

Because there are so many first-grade strong people, every first-grade strong person is very familiar with each other.

Now there are two strange first-class strong men, how can it not surprise people?

The ancestor of the Xie family looked at the old man carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that he had reached the first level."

Although there was a concealment in the eyes of the ancestor of the Xie family, everyone present could hear the fear in his words.

Fear. Although the ancestor of the Xie family is not the strongest among the first-grade strong men, he is a first-grade strong man after all. How could he be afraid of another first-grade strong man?

Many people have doubts in their eyes, but some have even more concerns.

Although the ancestor of the Xie family is not a strong person, he is the head of the family after all, and is definitely not a weak person.

"The person from Wusheng Valley." In the end, the words of the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly made many people feel cold and made many people's bodies feel cold.

Wusheng Valley is the gathering place for assassins. What directly threatens the life and death of these people!

So when most people look at Zuo Laogui, they have a hint of alert, but when Zuo Laogui's eyes look at them, they all give Zuo Laogui a smile.

It’s not that they are so vulgar. No one wants to be missed by a first-rate killer.

"Zuo Laogui, I can't tell that you are really glorious." Zhu Xinrong curled her lips and teased at Zuo Laogui with a hint of jealousy.

Zuo Laogui scratched his head vigorously. These days, he has had enough of it in front of Zhu Xinrong. This woman has to mock him if she has time or not. The reason for ridicule him is very simple.

It is because Zuo Laogui is now a first-class master, and Zhu Xinrong, who is arrogant and arrogant, is still in the second-class.

Regarding this reason, Zuo Laogui really wanted to spread his hands and tell Zhu Xinrong that it was nothing to do with him. It was junior sister, you didn’t practice well.

However, the strange feeling he had developed for Zhu Xinrong over the years made him unable to speak, so he could only silently endure Zhu Xinrong's ridicule.

"That's everyone's face."

Zuo Laogui's words made Zhu Xinrong snort, "That's because they are afraid of evil people."

Who is the evil person? It’s naturally Zuo Laogui. Unfortunately, at this time, Zuo Laogui can only endure it. After all, it’s just a title. Zuo Laogui still won’t take this small situation seriously.

"Why, I feel like I am a first-class strongman, so I don't want to pay attention to me?" Zhu Xinrong said again.

Woo woo, Zuo Laogui had the urge to cover his head. Now he followed Zhu Xinrong, and it seemed like he was a little bit unfamiliar inside and outside.

"We are here for Junior Brother Zheng this time. Let's talk about it after we have something to do when we go back!" Zuo Laogui had no choice but to sacrifice Zheng Ming's magic weapon.

Zhu Xinrong really stopped talking, and just as she followed Zuo Laogui directly to a seat, she suddenly felt an uproar around her.

Sikong Zi Fu was stunned in the uproar, and then anger rose on his face. Although he was not the highest existence of the Sikong family, as the monarch and head of the family, how could he not feel embarrassed about such a thing happening in the palace now?

And the one who lost it was from the Sikong family.

If the ancestor pursued such a shameful thing, he would probably not have to do the king of Sikong Zi Fu.

Just as Sikong Zi Fu was about to scold her in the uproar direction, she saw a figure walking over.

This figure is like a javelin, not right, it should be a long sword, an extremely sharp sword that can kill the world, Jin Wushen!

If the Nine Flags of the Sky Wolfs entered the Great Jin Dynasty and created a lot of reputation for Zheng Ming, then for Jin Wushen, his reputation also soared to a new peak.

Although Jin Wushen did not block the nine wolf flags, the fact that he activated the sword energy to rush into the sky to close the entire valley was already widely circulated in the entire Jin Dynasty. No, it should be the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon.

Regarding Zheng Ming, most people think that his sword should be the power of the forbidden weapon in the activate artifact.

As for Jin Wushen, everyone believes that Jin Wushen relies on his own strength. It is precisely because Jin Wushen relies on his own strength that there are so many people in the world who respect Jin Wushen.

What they admire is Jin Wushen’s shocking sword, and what they admire is Jin Wushen’s own strength.

Although the ban makes people feel scared, compared with the ban, what people respect most is their own strength.

"Brother Jin, you are here!" The ancestor of the Sikong family was the first to step forward. He quickly grabbed Jin Wushen's hand and was extremely intimate.

The ancestors of the Wang family and Xie family also gave up the VIPs around them at this time and came to Jin Wushen's side, smiling and talking to Jin Wushen.

As for the nobles from the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon, they all bowed to Jin Wushen respectfully. Some first-class masters who believed they were sufficiently identifiable were surrounded by Jin Wushen.

Jin Wushen nodded lightly and said nothing, but his expression was already normal in the eyes of those great masters.

Although everyone is a first-class master, among the first-class masters, there are also strong and weak. They are not strong enough. No matter what Jin Wushen's attitude towards them is reasonable in their opinion, it is not an exaggeration.

Jin Wushen's eyes swept around, and then his eyes fell on Zuo Laogui. In an instant, a sword intent that soared into the sky swept directly towards Zuo Laogui.

Under this sword intent, Zuo Laogui felt that his body was imprisoned by something. As long as he had any movement, the sword intent that soared into the sky would burst out like a tide.

What is the consequence of the explosion of the sword intent in the sky? Zuo Laogui himself dared not think about it, and at this moment, he dared not move at all. (To be continued.)
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