Chapter 169: The Powerful One of Tianyan Pavilion

This voice appeared, and everyone's eyes naturally looked towards the door, and even the burly middle-aged man turned around.

I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man in white. He could not tell any identity from his outfit because there was no special sign on his clothes.

He walked into the restaurant alone, smiling casually.

The burly middle-aged man, known as Zhu Kun, asked in a deep voice: "Who is yours?"

The man walked around Zhu Kun and others, walked to the side and pulled a stool to sit down, and then slowly replied: "Tianyan Pavilion."

He only said three words, and his eyes were always staring at Wang Fuqiang.

As soon as these three words were expressed, the people in the restaurant were shocked, and even Wang Fuqiang frowned slightly.

But I just didn't expect that the other party was from Tianyan Pavilion. After all, Wang Fuqiang had already expected that Tianyan Pavilion would definitely appear first, and it should be in these two days. But what Wang Fuqiang didn't expect was that only one person came.

Is there really only one person?

Wang Fuqiang couldn't help but look up outside.

In fact, even if you don’t have to look at it, Wang Fuqiang can feel it, or if he doesn’t have to feel it clearly, the reason for seeing it is just a natural reaction.

The middle-aged man in white sitting on the stool smiled and said, "Stop looking, I am indeed the only one."

Wang Fuqiang withdrew his eyes and nodded.

Zhu Kun and others didn't know what to do at the restaurant gate.

The woman upstairs also squinted her eyes, as if thinking about how to choose.

If this is really an immortal master from Tianyan Pavilion, they will definitely not dare to offend him. Even if they really have connections with Shenwei Sect, Shenwei Sect will never have a quarrel with Tianyan Pavilion because of them.

After all, on the side of Shenwei Sect, small characters like them are just dispensable.

Zhu Kun turned his mind sharply, then coughed, bowed to the middle-aged man in white, and asked, "Do you dare to ask what the immortal master is here?"

The middle-aged man in white seemed to have not heard his question at all, so he was too lazy to answer.

As a result, Zhu Kun became a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a moment, so he had to look at Wang Fuqiang and others.

He had speculated before that the young man must have a great backer behind him. Now that Tianyan Pavilion appears, he feels that the backer behind this young man should be Tianyan Pavilion.

But soon he gave up this idea, because no matter Wang Fuqiang and others or the newly appeared cultivators of Tianyan Pavilion, they didn't look like friends, but instead looked like enemies.

Wang Fuqiang sat down again and asked, "Is this for revenge?"

The middle-aged man in white nodded and smiled and said, "That's all. If you can kill you, you will be over. If you can't kill you, at least you will know what your strength is."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and asked, "Do it here?"

The middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "You choose the location."

Wang Fuqiang nodded again, then looked up at the woman upstairs, and then said, "This is the realm of Shenwei Sect. Are you not afraid of offending Shenwei Sect?"

The middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "Killing someone in the Shenweimen realm is not a big deal, and Shenweimen will not interfere. Things like this happen every day in the Yuanyang realm. It is not necessary to have an explanation if anyone dies."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "I understand."

The middle-aged man in white smiled slightly.

Wang Fuqiang really understood what he meant, which was actually the same as what the guys in Baiyun Mountain said before.

Whether it is Tianyan Pavilion or Baiyun Mountain, it has a foundation in the Yuanyang Realm. If someone is killed, fellow disciples will come to seek revenge behind him. But Wang Fuqiang is different. Wang Fuqiang comes from the sword energy and has no foundation in the Yuanyang Realm. If he dies in the Yuanyang Realm, naturally no one will ask about it, so he will die if he dies.

Wang Fuqiang stood up again and said, "Then he went somewhere else. After eating other people's food, he smashed other people's bowls. I, Wang Fuqiang, couldn't do such a thing."

The middle-aged man in white nodded, but even though he had no objection, he also stood up and gave up a position.

Wang Fuqiang walked directly outside the restaurant, and did not forget to take it out before meals and put it on the table.

When Wang Fuqiang left, Hongling and Baizhi followed, but Liu Zhi walked at the end, slowly, slowly, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

When Wang Fuqiang walked to Zhu Kun, he stopped and said, "If you want to take revenge, just follow me."

Zhu Kun was stunned, and Wang Fuqiang had already taken the three of them out of the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant through the net, he took a look at it from left and walked directly to the left along the street. At the same time, the middle-aged man in white who claimed to be from Tianyan Pavilion also walked out of the restaurant and followed Wang Fuqiang and others, not far or near.

If you didn't see what happened in the restaurant, in this situation, no one could tell that they were enemies, just like other people on the street, there was no difference at all, as if no one knew anyone.

When the middle-aged man in white left the restaurant and disappeared at the end of the street, Zhu Kun led the servants out of the restaurant. As soon as the restaurant was surrounded by his subordinates, he asked in a deep voice: "Which direction did you go?"

A guard pointed to the street to the left.

After confirming the direction, Zhu Kun took his subordinates to chase after him. This time, it was so powerful that it scared the pedestrians on the street very much.

If he is really a strong man from Tianyan Pavilion, then no matter whether he is an enemy or a friend of the young man, his little city lord of Guanyang City should not interfere anymore.

If he is a friend, of course he cannot provoke Tianyan Pavilion.

If it is an enemy, being able to become an enemy with a force like Tianyan Pavilion is a terrible existence in itself.

But after thinking for a long time, he always felt something was wrong, because he suspected that the middle-aged man in white was not a cultivator from Tianyan Pavilion, but a group of Wang Fuqiang. He just borrowed the reputation of Tianyan Pavilion and wanted to scare him away.

So he decided to follow up and take a look and make sure that if everything is true, it would not be too late to retreat. If he guessed it correctly, then he would just leave his life in Guanyang City.

After leaving the restaurant, Wang Fuqiang walked along the way, not fast, but he didn't stop at all, so he walked all the way outside the city.

The middle-aged man in white followed slowly and left Guanyang City.

It takes a check to enter the city, but it doesn’t need to leave the city, so no one cares about such people, except for some men who will look at Hongling and Baizhi more.

Because they didn't walk fast, Zhu Kun quickly caught up, but he didn't dare to get too close. He just followed him from afar, leading a large group of people, which attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang and others walking out of Guanyang City, he frowned first, and then climbed up the city tower.

After Wang Fuqiang left Guanyang City, he did not mean to stop, but continued to move forward.

The middle-aged man in white who was walking behind him frowned and said, "It's almost done."

Wang Fuqiang stopped and turned around.

The middle-aged man in white frowned and said, "I really didn't realize that you are actually a compassionate person."

Wang Fuqiang naturally knew what he meant, so he replied: "It's not true, but there is no other place to stay nearby. I must live in Guanyang City tonight. It's not easy to cause too much trouble. I have always been afraid of trouble."

He smiled bitterly and said, "But the more you are afraid, the more trouble you will come to me. Are you helpless?"

The middle-aged man in white nodded and said, "It seems that you are very confident."

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "This is really not the case, but you are not strong enough. At least from the beginning to now, you have not made me feel dangerous."

The middle-aged man in white frowned.

Wang Fuqiang continued to ask, "Let me tell me, what is your status in Tianyan Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man in white did not answer, but said, "If you can defeat me today or kill me, Tianyan Pavilion will not cause trouble for you for at least half a year."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, then nodded and said, "It seems that his status is not low."

The middle-aged man in white said, "But half a year later, he will definitely be dead."

Wang Fuqiang pondered for a moment and asked, "What happened to Tianyan Pavilion recently?"

The middle-aged man in white said, "You don't have to know these."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, and did not speak, and the middle-aged man in white did not speak.

Without Wang Fuqiang saying anything, Hongling Baizhi retreated to the distance, directly bringing two streams of light to give them enough space.

Liu Zhi also retreated, leading the moon-white dragon horse slowly, looking like an old servant who was too old, pulling a horse, and walking as fast as the horse.

After all the three of them left, Wang Fuqiang took out the Dragon Broken Sword directly.

Liu Zhi once said that these monks in Tianyan Pavilion are roughly divided into two types: one is a sword cultivator who uses swords, and the other is a talisman cultivator.

Liu Zhi also said that if you encounter a powerful talisman in Tianyan Pavilion, it is best not to use your natal flying sword unless your natal flying sword is strong enough.

Wang Fuqiang didn't know whether his natal flying sword was powerful, but it was better to be careful in everything. Once he really lost the flying sword, it was really not worth it.

In fact, he was not as relaxed as he said. From beginning to end, this person did not make him feel any danger, but the more he did, the less confident Wang Fuqiang was.

After all, this place is not a sword energy mountain. He can be the leader of the sword energy mountain. However, this place is someone else's territory and many things are inconvenient. This is like being in your own home and being in another's home, there are two completely different feelings.

This is actually an invisible rule.

On the city tower, Zhu Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two of them did not continue to leave. At least it was certain that neither of them was simple characters, and it could also be proved that the middle-aged man in white was indeed from Tianyan Pavilion.

He suddenly looked forward to it.

Although he is not weak, he is only compared to ordinary people. In front of these so-called great gods, he is just an ants. If he can see the battle between these gods, it will be worth his life.

The Tianyuan Realm is very big, and it is precisely because of its largeness that the strong ones are very strong, and the weak ones are also very weak. The strong stand on the top of the mountain and enjoy the great rivers and mountains. The weak can only look up and down in the dust.

He felt that today's battle would inevitably be the most grand and fierce battle he had ever seen in his life.
Chapter completed!