The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Jiang Chen didn't say what happened next, but Wuming knew it well.

If Xiongba really dared to fight to the death, Han Chen could still give him a high look, but in front of the enemy, he still has to play tricks, and it is inevitable that he will fail.

"Since he has set up a banquet, let's go and have a meal. Brother Wuming doesn't want to drink with Han. Today, we can get drunk!"

Wuming smiled and said: "I also have the same intention!"

Saying that, the two stepped up at the same time and walked towards the Tianxiahui hall.

In the hall!

Duanlang raised his hand and tapped his chest a few times, and then he calmed down his surging blood energy. He was about to make a move, but he saw that Xiongba's complexion not far away changed slightly, and his expression became serious.

Chapter 43: Banquet (2/3)

A strange atmosphere surged inadvertently.

Everyone looked at Xiongba, full of doubts.

Xiong Ba took a deep look at Qin Shuang who was lying on the ground, and waved his hand, and immediately two disciples from Tianxiahui helped Qin Shuang down.

Qin Shuang kept her eyes tightly closed, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

He clearly knew that Xiong Ba could see that he was pretending to be defeated, but he didn't tell the truth after seeing through.

Loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to balance since ancient times. Loyalty has been preserved, but he has lost his dignity and self-confidence...

"Everyone, today is a day of great joy for my world, so I invite you all to attend the table!"

When Xiongba said this, many people had strange expressions on their faces.

The groom's official was stabbed in the chest with a sword, so what kind of joy is there?

Some smart people were not surprised by Xiong Ba's words.

Because, at this time, there are still two huge threats that have not yet appeared. If Xiongba really disagrees and fights, it will be a real strange thing.

Kong Ci bit her lower lip lightly. Having been in Tianxiahui for a long time, she naturally understood what Xiongba was planning. However, as the center of the storm, the pressure on her heart was somewhat greater than that of Qin Shuang.

A group of maids in palace costumes stepped into the main hall, and within a short while, offered a lot of delicious food and wine.

Xiongba said that everyone should be seated, but who would dare?

The patriarch of the Supreme Palace who is in the limelight, and the peerless powerhouse known as the myth of martial arts have not yet appeared, and they dare not make the slightest change.

At this moment, a disciple in red entered the main hall, knelt down on one knee, and said in a loud voice, "I want to report to the leader, Mr. Han Chen, the patriarch of the Supreme Palace, and Mr. Unnamed, have arrived!"

Xiongba stood up again, and said expressionlessly: "Please!"

Tread Tread....

The voice sounded slowly, and two figures who were not tall, and even rather thin, entered the hall.

The footsteps are the same steady, and the same calmness.

Among the people present, most of them were members of the Tianxiahui, and some were invited by Xiongba, a faction that was on good terms with the Tianxiahui. When they saw Han Chen's face, they were all shocked.

They did not go to the banquet at the Supreme Palace that day, and this was the first time they had seen this royal patriarch.

Han Chen's youthful face was particularly dazzling.

Han Chen, who has long been accustomed to such gazes, smiled happily and looked at Wuming, and sat on the guest seat and the second seat respectively.

Duan Lang and Kong Ci moved behind Han Chen at the same time, seeing this scene, Xiong Ba's eyes couldn't help showing a lot of fear.

He couldn't feel how deep Han Chen's cultivation was, even the Wuming beside him was the same, his aura was as thick as the sea, and his cultivation was as deep as an abyss.

Those who dare to act like no one else and appear in the Tianxiahui, these two people are probably the only ones left in this world!

Xiongba glanced back and forth between Han Chen and Wuming with his cold eyes, and took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

After clapping their hands lightly, many of the maids who had been serving in the main hall went down one after another, and thirteen people with different appearances and figures stepped into the main hall to replace those maids.

In the lead, a pair of sweet-looking twin girls with similar faces stood beside Han Chen's table.

One of the girls, who looked quite old, picked up the jug, filled the glass for Han Chen with a smile, then smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Please drink more wine, sir!"

(B)

Han Chen didn't refuse, took the wine glass and drank it down.

As for Kong Ci, who was standing behind Han Chen, his expression became extremely ugly the moment he saw the twin girls appear.

He wanted to stop Han Chen from drinking the glass of wine, but before he could speak, Duanlang stopped him with his wink.

Kong Ci was anxious. Although she is a member of the Supreme Palace, she has never met Han Chen. She is only hearsay about Han Chen's ability. That twin girl is the number one killer in the Tianxiahui. Gao, but killing people like hemp, I don't know how many people with high cultivation bases died in their hands.

Where can I drink the wine poured by such a person?

"Do you know who this person is!" Kong Ci whispered to Duanlang.

Duan Lang straddled his sword expressionlessly, and did not answer Kong Ci's words. If anyone had absolute confidence in Han Chen, it would be Duan Lang.

How can a mere glass of wine and two killers who haven't even reached the peak of mythology escape Han Chen's attention?

And standing next to Wuming was an old man with a simple and honest face, all wrapped in a black robe.

Also poured a glass of wine, Wuming saw that Han Chen drank it without the slightest hesitation, smiled lightly, and picked up the wine glass.

Seeing this, the fear in Xiong Ba's eyes faded slightly.

He waved his hand lightly, and the crowd of onlookers walked out of the hall one after another as if they had been pardoned.

After the irrelevant people left, Xiong Ba said: "The two are both martial arts seniors and rare peerless powerhouses. What purpose do you have for coming to our Tianxiahui this time besides taking Kong Ci away?"

Wuming looked at Han Chen. In fact, even Wuming didn't know why he came to the Tianxiahui in person. With his current prestige, a mere maid is nothing more than a sentence.

Han Chen smiled lightly, drank the wine in the glass again, and said: "The leader of the Xiong Gang and Wushuang City are facing each other tit for tat. Han is in the Supreme Palace and has the responsibility to maintain the peace of the world. He came to the Tianxiahui just to persuade him Master Xiong, just give up such thoughts!"

Xiongba was startled, he didn't expect Han Chen to say such a thing, even Wuming raised his eyebrows.

After a moment of silence, Xiong Ba imperceptibly put his hands behind his back, and a faint white mist rose from his palms.

"What if Xiongba insists on destroying Wushuang City?"

With a smile still on Han Chen's face, he slowly put down his wine glass and said, "Then, there is no need for Tianxiahui and Wushuang City to exist!"

Chapter 44: The Twelve Demons of Tianchi, Wen Chouchou's Refuge (3/3)

overbearing!

Absolute domineering!

Since the establishment of the Tianxiahui, no one has ever dared to say such a thing.

Tianxiahui and Wushuang City stand side by side in the north and south, like two dynasties ruling the river. In the eyes of the world, their status has already surpassed the Supreme Palace.

When Han Chen said these words, the people present seemed to recall the scene when the Supreme Palace ruled the world back then!

The girl pouring the wine trembled and almost broke the jug.

The girl suppressed her fear and filled the wine glass.

The look Han Chen gave her just now was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into her mind.

She couldn't even think of resisting, that kind of feeling, as if, as long as Han Chen wanted to kill her, she would definitely die!

The corners of Xiongba's eyes twitched, and he used some strength unconsciously, making a shallow dent on the armrest of the chair.

"If so, will my world join hands with Wushuang City?"

Xiong Ba's voice was so cold that it almost condensed ice.

Jiang Chen smiled casually, but his tone was even more domineering.

"You can ask the Juggernaut if he dares!"

Xiongba's pupils shrank, and his whole body fell into a violent struggle.

A pot of wine was about to be drunk, and the thirteen people who entered the hall all looked at Xiongba, waiting for his order before they would do anything, except for the girl who poured wine for Han Chen...

But Xiongba has been silent, not saying a word.

Han Chen poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, stood up, and said, "Guild Master Xiong must think carefully, the difference of one word may be the difference between life and death!"

After speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Duan Lang followed without hesitation, Kong Ci bit his lower lip, glanced at Xiong Ba hesitantly, sighed, and followed Han Chen's footsteps.

Wuming took a deep breath, pointing his finger towards the wine glass.

Whoosh!

The wine glass suddenly flew towards Xiongba.

Xiong Ba was startled, the hand behind his back, like lightning, caught the wine glass.

It's just that the previous him had been pressing Yunxian yuan, and the white mist in his hand hadn't dissipated.

As soon as the wine glass touched his hand, it turned into pieces of powder and fell to the ground.

(b) Wuming shook his head, stood up, looked straight into Xiongba's eyes without any concealment, and said word by word: "Mr. Han Chen is right, you are not his opponent, life and death depend entirely on you!" Think about it!"

After finishing speaking, he looked around, glanced at the thirteen people in the hall, smiled with great interest, and walked out.

Just as Wuming took a step out of the hall, the girl who poured wine for Han Chen immediately collapsed on the ground as if collapsed, her body began to tremble violently.

The girl beside her who looked similar to her immediately helped her up. Only then did she realize that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"Sister, you are..."

The girl's eyes were full of fear, and her voice trembled.

"If we meet him, we... we will definitely die!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other twelve people all changed.

The old man who poured wine for Wuming was also dripping with cold sweat, and said in a deep voice: "Tong Huang is right, the patriarch of the royal family just released a little coercion, and the Tong Huang was unable to move. If there is a real fight , our Twelve Demons of Tianchi, we can't walk through one face-to-face in his hands, and, that nameless..."

The old man didn't say the latter, but turned his gaze to Xiongba.