The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 434

The sea of ​​clouds is rippling and the mist is dense, like a fairyland.Even though the altitude is very high, the oxygen is extremely sufficient, and there is no smog in the big cities, so it is refreshing to breathe.

This is Yunhai Cliff.

Under the leadership of the old man, everyone saw the scenery along the way, sighed, and envied the cultivation environment of Yun Zhanzong.

Not long after, they finished the peripheral road and reached the central area of ​​Yunhai Cliff.

Stepping into the majestic ancient wooden gate that towers into the clouds, looking around, there are magnificent buildings everywhere, magnificent and luxurious, like an ancient palace, with almost no atmosphere of modern society. At most, there are only some elders working with smartphones .

The most conspicuous place is still the huge Martial arts arena, which is paved with rocks tempered by formations, with a faint halo and rune circulation, where the disciples of Yun Zhanzong carry out their daily activities. Practice and learn from each other.

Only this kind of venue is enough to support the battle of the superpowers, and will not be destroyed by them during the battle.If it were an ordinary arena, the aftermath of a fight between heaven-level powerhouses could easily tear it apart.

"They are participants of the Martial League Conference and guests of Yun Zhanzong. Take them to the guest room." The old man arranged for the ten Yun Zhanzong disciples who came over.

When Ling Yu and the others were ushered into their guest room, many eyes cast their gazes from not far away, either pleasantly surprised, surprised, or cold...

"Senior Wanjizi, I mentioned to you the man holding the baby. He is very powerful and has saved my life. He is definitely worthy of my friendship!"

In one of them, Chu Yunhe was speaking to an old man with a vague aura beside him.

Beside the two of them, gathered a group of young people, all of them were of extraordinary temperament, with more or less arrogance in their expressions, obviously they were the best among their peers.

The Martial League and the Taoist Palace, corresponding to warriors and Taoists, are both Chinese giant-level superpowers, and the two belong to a friendly relationship.

The Martial League Conference is a major event held by the Martial League. These people were sent by the Taoist Palace as representatives to observe, and Chu Yunhe was one of them.

"Is it?"

The old man said two words slowly, his age was not known how much older than Chu Yunhe, and he seemed to have broken a hundred.

With gray white hair, a wrinkled face, and lazily squinted eyes, he sat motionless on the armchair, and those who didn't know thought he was a dead person.

But everyone, including Chu Yunhe, stood respectfully and surrounded him. It was obvious that he was the leader of their business and had a high status.

"En." Chu Yunhe nodded, looking forward to his next words.

"So what?" The eyes of the old man, whom Chu Yunhe referred to as Senior Wanqianzi, opened slightly, and a palpitating light flashed across his eyes, and the arrogance engraved in his bone marrow was in his plain voice.

Chu Yunhe froze for a moment, and was about to speak again, but was lightly interrupted by a woman beside him.

"Okay, the teacher is not interested in him, Mr. Chu doesn't need to say any more."

This young woman is dressed in ancient costumes, with picturesque eyebrows, a slender and graceful figure, a white and crystal-clear face and cold, bright eyes filled with indifference and confidence. a feeling of.

And the others looked at her with either admiration or envy.

"Bailingzi, you haven't seen his ability with your own eyes, so you don't know..." Chu Yunhe spoke patiently, but was interrupted again.

Bai Lingzi said indifferently: "Mr. Chu, the teacher has so much experience, what kind of genius and evildoer have you never seen? The things that surprise you may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the teacher. After all, you are not even a god Teachers are not."

Chu Yunhe frowned, "Are you mocking me?"

Bai Lingzi glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm just stating an objective fact."

Chu Yunhe was silent. Some people are very proud and have the capital to be arrogant, but they will be blinded by their arrogance. Wan Jizi and his proud disciple are obviously such people.He just wanted Daogong to have another powerful friend, but he was ridiculed for not having seen the world.

Others thought that Chu Yunhe was dissatisfied, so they opened their mouths one after another.

"Old Chu, don't be angry, Sister Bailingzi didn't mean to mock you."

"However, you are indeed exaggerating. I think he is only about 20 years old. No matter how talented he is, it is not worth our initiative to make friends."

"Well, yes, he should take the initiative to befriend us. If he is really capable, we don't mind..."

Chu Yunhe shook his head, expressionless said: "You don't understand..."

Bailingzi and Wanjizi looked at each other, and they both saw the faint disdain in each other's eyes.

At this moment, there was a lot of movement outside, which attracted everyone's attention.

They turned around and saw a group of disciples wearing the uniforms of Yun Zhanzong standing at the door of a room. They were aggressive and looked hostile.

"That's... Mr. Ling's room." Chu Yunhe's pupils shrank slightly.

"Presumably, he got into trouble..." Bai Lingzi looked away, apparently too lazy to pay attention.

"I didn't expect them to be here too. It's really a narrow road." A young man in a state of embarrassment said sharply. It was none other than Zhang Tong who had been taught by Ling Yu earlier.

"However, it also gave me a chance to take revenge. The Young Master and Miss Ouyang will be here soon. I will take care of everything beforehand and make amends!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the people behind rushed in.

Soon, there were mournful wailing sounds, the sound of things breaking, and the muffled sound of bodies colliding with the ground.

Zhang Tong's right eyelid twitched wildly, and a strong uneasiness arose in his heart. The plot didn't seem to develop as expected?
He shook his head and shook off any thoughts that he shouldn't have, "No, they are all good players I have carefully selected, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. If they go together, they can even crush me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the wooden door exploded into sawdust all over the sky, and figures flew out one after another, crashing through the wall, or cracking the ground, scarlet blood spattered, shocking!
(End of this chapter)