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Chapter 545 Challenge! Two

Chapter 545 Challenge! (2)

"The head of the family, the person the lady mentioned is this kid!" At this time, before Chu Xiaohui and the others approached, an impatient old man looked at Chu Xiaohui with a beard and stared at him, as if he had snatched away some precious things from the other party.

Like something.

"Um."

Sima Qingyan's calm expression as calm as a lake still had few ripples. She just quietly glanced at Chu Xiaohui, who was having difficulty walking, nodded, and a faint pressure slowly overflowed from his body, making everyone feel sad.

There is always an indescribable heaviness on it.

"Boy, are you bullying the young lady?" Sima Yunyan flashed, and instantly picked up Chu Xiaohui like a chicken, shouting angrily with an indignant look on his face.

"You are the bad old man from there again!"

The throat was choked, and Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but cough violently again. Just now, several ripples of blood splashed out from his mouth and spilled on the other party's face, tilting his face and feeling very disdainful.

Said.

"Yaya, how dare you be so rude!"

Chu Xiaohui's arrogant attitude made him very surprised, and then a nameless fire suddenly surged up in his chest. As the elder of the Sima family, his status was ranked among the top in the entire Central Continent. However,

But he was teased by a junior who had a level seven sword saint at cultivation.

What made him even more angry was that the other party actually sprayed the extremely dirty blood on his face. A strong smell of blood came to his nose, which almost made him faint. In a rage, he immediately ignored Sanqi.

Twenty-one, swung his palm and covered it directly.

"Bang,"

With a loud bang, Chu Xiaohui's redness that had not yet subsided, rubbed out again. Even though Qingshang's power was so powerful that it could not withstand the repeated bullying of others.

"puff,,"

A sweet heart, another pool of blood spurted out of his mouth. At this time, Sima Yunyan, who was already alert, disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he had already appeared in his position and his face turned pale.

Glazed at Chu Xiaohui.

"Xiaohui,"

Yuanbing hurriedly stepped forward and hid Chu Xiaohui's shaking figure in his arms, his heart was like a knife. Who would have thought that they would have to bear such a great sin when they ran to heaven when they ran to heaven.

I originally thought that I could escape from the pursuit of the Blood Sect by escaping into the heavens. Who could have expected that the four sects that had a grudge against Chu Xiaohui and the unfathomable Chu family had not yet come to me, but I did not understand it with the Sima family.

It's got a grudge.

"Get out of the way, there is no such thing as you, a little girl!" At this moment, an invisible and terrible wind suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it pushed Yuanbing several meters away. If it weren't for the other party's stay

How could the hand be like this? I'm afraid I'll die here on the spot.

"Yaya, you kid don't look at what this place is. How can you, Sword Saint, do whatever you want, be aware of it, first apologize to me, then go to the lady to apologize, otherwise,,"

Sima Yunyan shouted with a wide open eyes, his cold eyes were filled with shocking chills. Anyone who knows him knows that this is a sign of his rampage. With his profound cultivation level, Chu Xiaohui was actually

As angry as he was, you can imagine how strong the anger in his heart was.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, Sima Yunyan's own temper is also very irritable. If he doesn't agree with others, he may be wielding his sword. Today, if the other party is not very weak in cultivation, he will still

I really want to beat this guy who bullied the young lady and despised him to death.

"You won't innovate? Chu has heard this sentence more than a hundred times, and almost all his ears have been called out. However, it seems that those people are almost not alive in the world now!" Chu Xiaohui

He glanced at the old man in rage and said with a calm expression.

From the time he decided to come here, Chu Xiaohui knew that today's things were hard to be good. Even though he did not lose his life, it was inevitable that he would be humiliated, so he did not decide from the beginning.

These guys are kind-hearted.

"Damn it,"

The rage that was almost spurted out in Sima Yunyan's eyes suddenly became even stronger, with his fists clenched tightly, and he looked like he was about to go crazy.

"stop!"

Just then, a light shout made Sima Yunyan, who was burning in the scorching flames, as if he was splashed by extremely cold water. His right hand waving stopped abruptly, and the anger in his eyes also subsided.

A lot of it.

"Honor!"

Let go of Chu Xiaohui, Sima Yunyan was a little puzzled. Logically, it was impossible for the head of the family to stop him from helping the eldest lady to exhale. In the past, those who bullied the eldest lady were difficult even if they were the Sword Sect.

If you escape and die, let alone this little guy who is only at level seven sword saint in front of you.

"Okay, my head of the family asked you to come, not to humiliate him or kill him. If so, why would I ask you to come? You can go back to your position first!" Sima Qingyan's face flashed

After a little displeasure, he said slowly.

"Yes, the head of the family!"

Sima Yunyan thought about it, and even though he felt so disgusted with Chu Xiaohui, it was hard to continue to attack the other party at this time. Otherwise, he would not be able to get along with the head of the family and he would not have the courage to do so.

"Sima Qingyan, what's the matter with you calling Chu over!" After calming his feet slightly, Chu Xiaohui said in a very compelling tone. Since he had already penetrated into the tiger's den, there was no reason to retreat.

If he compromised and begged for mercy from them, not only would he not forgive himself, but even others would treat him as a waste. Even though decades have passed, Chu Xiaohui still couldn't think of the word "waste".

Stay calm.

"Stop, you, a bold and ignorant child, dare to call the head of the family!" Before Chu Xiaohui finished speaking, several people were red in their eyes, and their eyes were blushing with fire. It seemed that they were about to rush up to fight him desperately.

"Yun Chen!"

Sima Qingyan shouted coldly, and immediately, another old man who wanted to teach Chu Xiaohui a lesson stopped his intention to beat Chu Xiaohui. Suddenly, he also picked up Chu Xiaohui and swung his fist at the time.

In an instant, the head of the family stopped drinking again, raised his hand slightly, and forced himself to return to his seat with the unhappiness in his heart.

"What's wrong with you today? He is just a seventh-level sword saint, and it's worth your anger for him!" Sima Qingyan's calm eyes appeared in a hint of anger for the first time. He suppressed the slight anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone, including the irritable Sima Yunyan, couldn't help but lower their heads in shame. They didn't know why they were angry at a sword saint today. This was something they didn't dare to think about before.

The calmness that I have cultivated for so many years has gone there again. The more I feel ashamed, many people almost rub their heads into their crotch.

It is understandable that they were angry by Chu Xiaohui. After all, in the past, anyone who saw them had to respect them three times, even if they were from the four sects, however, today's Chu Xiaohui is not just a little bit

The awareness of the prisoner, instead, turned the guest on his behalf, and looked like he did not take them seriously.

With the sense of family glory they have accumulated over the years, how can they be slandered by outsiders? What's more, the other party's cultivation is only a level seven sword saint. In the family, you can easily kill the other party by taking out one person.

It's right.

The other party has no strength, but he is pretending to be in front of him, which is the main factor that they are really annoyed.

"Father, it's not the elders and the others for this matter. If you want to blame, blame this guy who overestimates himself!" Sima Yiqian's attitude towards Chu Xiaohui was still so cold, as if Chu Xiaohui abandoned her,

He was so angry that he hadn't offended you, the young lady, and there was no need to kill him everywhere.

"May I have your name!"

Sima Qingyan's eyes moved from the extremely ashamed family elders to Chu Xiaohui again, and said indifferently that Chu Xiaohui was the one who was interested in him, and as for the other woman, there was no need to understand it.

"Chu,,,Xiao,,,Hui!"

Chu Xiaohui said word by word, and his words were even more powerful, as if he wanted the other party to remember his name. His voice was not only loud, but also clearly spread to everyone.

How could these Sima elders didn't know the faint threat in their ears?

"That's so hateful!"

Sima Yunyan's anger that had just calmed down suddenly came up again. The anger erupted in her eyes seemed to burn the other party. Thinking of what the head of the family said just now, the anger dissipated a little, but it still

He bit his lips and said coldly.

"Yeah, Han Lake!"

Sima Qingyan said coldly to the young man standing behind Sima Yunchen. Suddenly, Sima Hanhu hurriedly bowed to him, "Head of the Family!"

"Chu Xiaohui, if you can defeat him, I can let you go immediately!" Sima Qingyan waved his hand to Sima Hanhu, who had a proud look on his face, and there was a sense of indisputability in his words.

"He is only a seventh-level sword saint,"

Sima Hanhu looked at Chu Xiaohui with disdain and said hurriedly, asking him to fight against the seventh-level sword saint is simply an indirect insult to him. Even if he wins, he will be subject to the family.

Other people's ridicule.

"Your cultivation is not that high. Do you think the first-level sword emperor can beat him firmly?" Sima Qingyan's face showed a slight anger and said angrily.

"But how could he defeat me at level seven sword saint!"

Sima Hanhu said timidly, and finally, after Sima Qingyan's cold eyes fell on him, he calmed down his dissatisfaction.

"Honor, although what the eldest lady said is probably true, we have never seen this kid's true strength. If he is allowed to directly face Hanhu, it is inevitable that he will feel a little frustrated in his heart. Otherwise, we

He also sent a level seven sword saint to confront him. If Chu Xiaohui defeated, Hanhu could fight!" Sima Yunchen saw this and hurriedly came out to say to Hanhu.

Sima Hanhu is his grandson, and Sima Yunchen naturally doesn't want his baby grandson to bear much injustice. Of course, if the other party's strength is really that scary, then it's okay to let Hanhu go up to fight, so as to do it in the future.

There are also many benefits to practicing.

"The head of the family, the second elder said so much!" At this time, a middle-aged man came out to speak with great difficulty. Although the eldest lady and the others had no reason to deceive them, they still believed in their eyes.

"Will this lady still deceive you?" At this time, Sima Yiqian, who was a little angry just now, had a cold eyes in her eyes and she said in a deep voice.

"Miss,,"

"Okay, don't say much, I also want to see what his strength is. Yun Yan, go and call a level seven sword saint!" Seeing that the two sides were intensifying, Sima Qingyan said coldly.

interrupted.

Because, he had already seen a hint of joke in Chu Xiaohui's eyes, and he was even more dissatisfied with Sima Yunchen and others. In front of outsiders, the Sima family's face had been lost once. If so, wait

If he loses the competition again, his face will be left to rest.

"Sima Hanchen has met the head of the family!"

After a while, Sima Yunyan received a seventh-level sword saint. Sima Hanchen and Sima Hanhu are of the same generation. Although their talent is not inferior to each other, they do not have a better identity as Sima Hanhu.

Advantages: The cultivation speed will naturally be different from that of the other party.

This is why Sima Hanhu has reached the first-level sword emperor, but he is still the seventh-level sword saint. The reason is that he is missing a grandfather at the level of the Sword Sect!

"Um!"

Sima Qingyan glanced at this junior casually and said calmly.

"Head of the family, this kid has suffered such great trauma. Will he treat him to avoid saying that our Sima family is bullying others!" Although Sima Yunyan wanted to teach Chu Xiaohui a lesson, he saw Chu Xiaohui as soon as he saw him.

The bruised look in my heart was a little worried. If the other party was in such a state of resistance and if it was spread, what was the reputation of the Sima family?

"No, it's more than enough to deal with the seventh-level sword saint!"

Chu Xiaohui was worried that there was no place to vent his anger. At this time, the other party actually sent a sword saint to fight him. Naturally, he would not refuse. He had to vent his anger in his heart no matter how he said. He heard this and immediately said coldly.

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