The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

At that moment, he flipped his hand, and a fiery red bead appeared in his hand.

"Roar!!"

In the extremely far horizon, suddenly there was a palpitating roar.

Before the white air mass approached Nie Feng, a raging flame intercepted it in mid-air and turned it into nothingness.

boom!

When the beast fell to the ground, the surrounding Tianxiahui disciples were in an uproar.

Xiongba's pupils suddenly shrank, "No wonder you dare to come here to die, it turns out that you have already taken refuge in the Supreme Palace!"

Xiong Ba's gaze lingered back and forth on the giant beast beside Nie Feng, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.

call!

Huo Qilin sprayed out a scorching breath, and shook its huge head a few times.

Nie Feng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and patted Huo Qilin's back, with a sneer on his face.

"Mr. Han Chen, the patriarch of the royal family, let me tell you a word!"

Xiong Ba was surrounded by overwhelming killing intent, he clenched his hands tightly, but he didn't dare to make a move.

The Huo Qilin hides in the Lingyun Grotto. For thousands of years, no one can regain it, even Xiongba, he is not sure that he can defeat it.

"What?"

"The master said, I ordered you to prepare well. Three days later, he will come to the Tianxiahui in person!"

After finishing speaking, Nie Feng turned over and climbed onto Huo Qilin's back.

The corners of Xiongba's eyes twitched a few times, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Roar!!"

Huo Qilin let out a low growl, looked down at Xiongba, and stomped heavily on the ground with both feet, knocking down the surrounding disciples of the Tianxiahui.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the fire unicorn turned into a red light, flew up into the sky, and disappeared.

Xiong Ba stood where he was, never intending to make a move.

The surrounding disciples also didn't dare to step forward, for fear of offending the gang leader.

Seeing that Nie Feng had already left, Wen Chouchou quietly sneaked over from a distance.

Seeing Xiongba's appearance, he patted his chest first, and then drove away all the disciples of the Tianxiahui with a round fan. Then he walked slowly to Xiongba's side, and said in a low voice, "Master Feng, Mr. Nie Feng... This time I came here, I am afraid it is to convey this news, we should prepare as soon as possible to meet the enemy!"

Xiongba glanced at Wen Chouchou, took a deep breath, walked to the stage without saying a word, and sat on the chair.

Wen Chouchou, who was stared at by Xiongba, felt a deep chill in his eyes, but for some reason, Wen Chouchou didn't have the slightest fear, and the smile hung on his face again.

After a few steps to the stage, Wen Chouchou picked up the teapot, poured a cup full of hot tea for Xiongba, and said, "Master, this might not be a bad thing..."

Xiong Ba was silent for a moment, the coldness on his face remained unchanged, and he said, "Why?"

Wen Chou Chou smiled coquettishly, and said, "Could it be that the leader forgot what the Bodhisattva said?"

Xiong Ba raised his brows, his complexion became a little better.

Wen Chouchou struck while the iron was hot and said: "Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng indeed betrayed our Tianxiahui, but Ni Bodhisattva once said that success and failure also happen. It’s all for a reason, and now we can justifiably destroy them, besides, Kong Ci is still in our hands..."

Xiongba shook his head and said, "You underestimate that Supreme Palace Patriarch Han Chen too much!"

Chapter 39: Wen Chou Chou's Ambition (2/3)

In the Tianxiahui, the news of Nie Feng's presence spread like wildfire.

From members of the gang leader like Qin Shuang to ordinary handymen, they soon knew everything that happened in the martial arts arena.

In the deepest room of Tianxiahui, Qin Shuang sat at the table, holding a cup of hot tea in one hand, and with the other hand, she stretched out her fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

Beside him was a pretty girl in pink.

Seeing that Qin Shuang drank all the tea in the cup, the girl took the cup, refilled it, and pushed it to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang looked at the ripples echoing in the teacup, sighed, and said, "I never thought that Junior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Yun would be so decisive!"

The pretty girl gave a wry smile, stood up, took a deep breath, and said, "Young Master Yun has a blood feud with the leader of the sect. This has become a semi-public secret. Presumably, even the leader knows it well. Master Feng has the world in his heart. It is also because I have seen the mind of the gang leader, that I will not hesitate to throw myself into the gate of the Supreme Palace!"

Qin Shuang took a deep look at Kong Ci and said, "Then, what are your plans?"

The girl's whole body trembled, and she immediately turned around, looking at Qin Shuang's eyes, which were obviously different from before.

There was a little more doubt and solemnity, and also a little more relief.

Qin Shuang smiled lightly and said: "In the Tianxiahui, although I am the eldest disciple of the master and the master of the Tianshuang Hall, those who are really strong don't look up to me, as everyone knows, only in this situation Only then can I see it more clearly than others, am I right, Miss Kong Ci?"

Kong Ci silently lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "You and I grew up together, why do you have to be so famous?"

Qin Shuang stared at Kong Ci for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No matter what, there will be a battle between the Supreme Palace and the Tianxiahui. I don't have the ambition of Junior Brother Feng, nor the blood feud of Junior Brother Yun. I just want to let Master, To have a good death!"

"The meaning of Master Shuang is..."

"Please also help me, arrange to meet with the ancestor of the Supreme Palace, Mr. Han Chen!"

Kong Ci suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Shuang in disbelief.

There was still that gentle smile on Qin Shuang's face.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Kong Ci shook his head, smiled wryly again, and said, "It's not that Kong Ci doesn't want to, it's just, just..."

Kong Ci gritted his teeth, as if he had made some great determination.

"It's just that after the ancestor came to Tianxiahui, I will follow him and leave. The strength of the ancestor is obvious to all. Even the sword master is not his all-in-one enemy. I heard that even the nameless senior will follow. The ancestor came, after all, Young Master Shuang is still the leader's confidant, if the old ancestor gets angry, I am afraid that Young Master Shuang's life will be lost!"

Hearing this, Qin Shuang was silent for a moment, but finally made up his mind and said, "Master taught me martial arts and taught me a unique skill. No matter what, I will save him, even if it costs my life!"

"I'm afraid, the leader doesn't think so..."

As soon as Kong Ci finished speaking, there were low footsteps outside the room door.

Although the voice was low, it was obvious that the visitor deliberately let the people in the room hear him.

Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Wen Chou Chou!"

Kong Ci nodded, walked forward, opened the door, and it was Wen Chouchou who came.

Qin Shuang stood up and said, "I hope, you think about my words carefully, thank you!"

With that said, Qin Shuang cupped her fists, turned around and nodded to Wen Chouchou, and walked out.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Chouchou's eyes, but he immediately covered it up.

She bowed slightly to Qin Shuang and sent him out.

Closing the door, Kong Ci's face also returned to its former coolness.

"I don't know what is the chief executive doing here?"

Wen Chou sat down with a smile, glanced at the cup of fragrant tea that was still steaming on the table, and said, "Miss Kong Ci is now a gangster girl, such a tone of voice is really ugly!"

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Kong Ci seemed to have thought of something, smiled sweetly, sat across from Wen Chouchou, and said, "Well, I won't be polite, but the leader summoned me again?"

Wen Chouchou shook his head and said, "Today, Chouchou has something to ask the girl for!"

Kong Ci took a deep look at Wen Chouchou, and said: "As the chief executive, as a popular person in front of the gang leader, what is Kong Ci's ability, it is worth letting you go there in person?"

Wen Chou smiled coquettishly, waved the round fan in his hand, and said, "Chou Chou doesn't know why Master Shuang came here, but he also understands in his heart that his thoughts are roughly the same as Chou Chou's!"

Seeing that Kong Ci didn't speak, Wen Chouchou continued: "Chouchou came here to beg the girl to arrange for Chouchou to meet Mr. Han Chen, the patriarch of the royal family!"

.........

Kong Ci and Qin Shuang grew up together and were like brothers and sisters. Although she understood that the two belonged to different camps, she couldn't hide the concern in her heart. No matter what Qin Shuang chose, Kong Ci would do her best to help him .

But the same words, when the scriptures were ugly and ugly, Kong Ci immediately became extremely vigilant.

With one hand, lightly touched the cuff imperceptibly, Kong Ci gained a little more confidence in his heart, and said: "The chief executive is joking, how can Kong Ci have such abilities?"

Wen Chouchou covered half of his face with a round fan, and said with a smile: "Miss Kong Ci, Ming people don't speak dark words. Although Chouchou has been with the leader for a long time, his mind has always been towards the peace of the martial arts, besides... "

Wen Chouchou glanced at Kong Ci's cuff, and continued: "Besides, what is the identity of the girl? Chouchou had already noticed it a few years ago, and even today, she hasn't said a word she shouldn't have said to the leader. , isn't that enough to show Ugly's sincerity?"

At this moment, Kong Ci seemed to know Wen Chouchou again, pondered for a moment, and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Chapter 40: Wen Chou Chou's Hiding (3/3)

A few dark clouds covered the brilliance of the moon, making the world look extraordinarily gloomy.

Tonight is destined to be an unusual night.

No one said it, no one mentioned it, but everyone knew that there was an undercurrent surging back and forth in the Tianxiahui.

Xiong Ba was sitting in the quiet hall, there was no one around.

He stood up slowly and walked to a golden table in the center of the hall.

On the table, there was still the gossip plate that the clay bodhisattva put here.

However, it is a scattered gossip plate.

A few small ancient seal characters could be vaguely discerned on it, Xiong Ba stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the eight trigrams plate, his expression slightly gloomy.

"Success is a matter of chance, failure is also a matter of chance, this old man is invincible, how can he accept his fate just because of a light word from the mud bodhisattva?"

He took a deep breath, and a white cyclone suddenly appeared on his hand.

hum!

The gossip plate turned into dust all over the sky in an instant!

"Come on!!"

Wen Chouchou entered the hall in response, glanced at the mess on the table, and quickly lowered his head again.