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Four hundred and seventieth chapters semi-invincible

Chen Jiu patted Zhou Xian’s shoulder again, and for a moment he didn’t know how to comfort him, so he could only let Zhou Xian hug him.

Le Sheng lowered his eyebrows and his hands were put on his back, "I didn't expect that there was such a relationship between you two. Logically, I should congratulate you, but Chen Jiu is really naughty. He first attacked me, and then he even spoke rudely to the entire academy. I should have taught him a lesson."

"Bad!" Zhou Xian, who was sobbing, actually stopped crying and turned his head to shout at Le Sheng.

Mr. Wutong was stunned, then rubbed his head and shook his head, and began to regret letting go of Zhou Xian.

Le Sheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a little murderous intent.

Zhou Xian said again: "You are just because you are not afraid of your own face. Where did you get this truth when you hit Chen Jiu at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm?!"

"Enough!" Le Sheng scolded coldly, and then said: "You two are close, and Chen Jiu has been missing in Tianguangzhou for many years. Now he suddenly appears in China. He is probably controlled by the demon clan for many years. I want to take him away for interrogation. If you still want to stop him, then I will not care about Jia Sheng's face!"

Zhou Xian turned around and stood in front of Chen Jiu, shouting angrily: "Come on, I'll stand here. If you want to take Chen Jiu away, take me with you too!"

This time, she didn't want to be left behind no matter what.

Le Sheng's eyebrows were cold and his hands were patted in front of him, and he clapped in a low voice, "What a life and death depend on each other, and he will never leave him, but in the face of righteousness, you children are in love with each other, I really can't bear to see you, you can only break up the couple once."

As soon as the words of Le Sheng finished, a stream of light suddenly fell from the world, fell to the ground in an instant, smashed into mountains and rivers, and rushed into rivers.

Then another stream of light fell, stopped in front of Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian, and smiled at them, "You guys continue, I love watching."

The person who came was a fresh horse, dressed in red, and was full of energy.

Le Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the downed sacred place, then looked at the fresh horse, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

The fresh horse was fluttering in red, and was full of energy. He grinned at Le Sheng and said, "Don't look at it. Your good brother, Li Sheng, was knocked down by me. According to our rules, he was eliminated and would not participate next time. I am in a good mood now. Get out quickly, I can stop hitting you."

Le Sheng's expression was gloomy and sunny, and finally sank, and the Korean horse asked.

"It's really strange that Chen Jiu suddenly appeared. I just wanted to ask the reason. If you want to use force to protect Chen Jiu, you may not be able to convince the public in the future. You still have to give the world an explanation."

Xianma smiled and waved her hand casually, "No, you can just be able to defeat you."

Le Sheng looked angry, and North Korean Ma scolded: "You have not practiced for five hundred years. Do you really think that you can be lawless after understanding the great ways of the world?!"

The fresh horse stepped out in one step, the mountains and rivers and seas roared together, the heaven and earth sounded together, and a red dress was like the sun, with her eyes shining, and she asked back.

"That's what I am, so what can you do?"

Le Sheng's expression was distorted, but he didn't know how to refute it. He could only look at Chen Jiu and shouted: "I arrested Chen Jiu just to find out his identity and give an explanation to the people of the world!"

"No need to check." Chen Jiu walked out from behind Zhou Xian, stood among the crowd, attracting everyone's attention, and first looked at the Joseon Road.

"Although I don't have any expectations for the saints in the academy, I really didn't expect that there would be rat shit like you. I hope the academy will check you sooner than finding out my origin."

"Also..." Chen Jiu said again: "I don't need to check it, I'll tell you myself."

He reached out and pointed his eyebrows, and a cloud pattern appeared, twisting around, turning into the shape of a purple gold rat.

"I'm Chen Jiu."

Chen Jiu said to everyone.

"I'm a rat."

Chen Jiu said to the Le Sheng.

After these words, a huge uproar broke out among the monks in the audience and kept talking.

Xianma looked thoughtful, thinking about something.

Le Sheng was stunned at first, then as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, he pointed at Chen Jiuda with pride and laughed.

"I just said that you have been missing for many years and suddenly appearing in China, China. I didn't expect that there would be such a big news hidden."

"What then?" Chen Jiu pointed to the purple golden rat on his forehead and smiled at Le Sheng and said, "So what can you do? Can you keep me? No, you don't have the ability, and even the entire Middle Earth China does not have the ability."

Le Sheng's face darkened, "I'm arrogant and I'm not going to take your little eleven realms to be able to capture it."

"Then you might as well guess how I became a rat in this eleventh realm?" Chen Jiu asked back.

Le Sheng was too lazy to talk to Chen Jiu anymore, so he reached out to gather 100,000 Tianyin, and was about to take Chen Jiu down.

A thin red light hit Le Sheng's eyebrows, and blood was already pierced.

Xianma fiddled with her fingers boredly and said casually: "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Le Sheng was cold in his mood. He took a step back and wiped the blood from his eyebrows, recovered the wound, and said word by word.

"This is the rat of the demon clan, the great enemy of the human clan. Do you really want to risk the anger of the human clan to protect this traitor who defected to the demon clan?"

Xianma yawned and laughed: "What kind of traitors are not traitors? I don't care about these things, I just want to defeat you."

Le Sheng was extremely angry and shouted, "It's stubborn!"

Xianma stretched out her hand and smiled, "It's useless to say more, come and fight with me."

Chen Jiu stood behind, added fire and said, "I'm anxious, someone is anxious."

Xianma reached out her hand and pulled Jiang Ci and Li Xian to her side, whispering: "You should have a lot to say, let's talk to yourself."

Jiang Ci looked at Chen Jiu with excitement, his face was covered with tears, and his injuries were serious. He cried to Chen Jiu with grief: "Senior Brother!"

Li Xian was seriously injured and sat aside, not in a hurry, and waited for Jiang Ci to finish recounting the past before talking about it.

Chen Jiu looked at Jiang Ci with a complicated expression. He patted Jiang Ci on the shoulder and said softly: "After so many years, the master and senior brother are not here, thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Ci shook his head and wiped away his tears, "I am already very happy to see my senior brother."

Zhou Xian looked slightly stunned afterwards, but he didn't say much.

But they couldn't reminisce again. A huge face suddenly popped out of the sky, and the eyes like stars looked like a god looking down.

The saint of Li who fell into the rivers and seas in the distance came in an instant, standing side by side with his huge face, and said in a deep voice with the fresh horse.

"I lost the showdown in the universe, but I can't ignore Chen Jiu. I just pretend that I owe you a favor and pay it back to you in the future."

Xianma curled her lips, "It's not rare. You three saints really want to fight, but I'm not afraid."

Li Sheng sighed, "We will never be embarrassed by just handing over Chen Jiu, nor will it be too much. As long as we ask what happened in the years that Chen Jiu disappeared, we will immediately return him to the Taoist temple."

Xianma's eyes were firm and he did not allow any advice. "Chen Jiu is my Taoist, let alone he is a disciple of the old sword god. I should protect him. If you really want to fight, you can come."

"No need." Chen Jiu said, one of his pupils had turned black and condensed into a vortex.

"It's time for me to leave." He said to Jiang Ci again, Li Xian and Zhou Xian softly: "Take good care, see you again in the future."

Then, without waiting for the three of them to reply, the dark vortex in their pupils suddenly shone, sucking Chen Jiu's body into it, disappearing between heaven and earth without leaving a trace of breath.

The three saints' eyes were condensed.

This is the most strange escape method!

Xianma was stunned and muttered, "It's slipping away quite quickly."

Then he raised his hand and waved Zhou Xian and the other one a hundred miles away, then his whole body was full of energy, and half of the sky and earth were red.

Today, in China, Xianma fought with the three saints of the Academy, knocking down half of the clouds and reddening half of the sky.
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