The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Soon, Ji Chuan returned to the city.

After that, Ji Chuan led Mu Jue and the two of them to the six gates together. The two of them would always be with him in the future. It was necessary to get acquainted with the Ningzhou Jinyiwei first to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, during the trip to Ningzhou, he planned to give Ye Qingming a lot of tests. He couldn't have all his strength in vain. It would be a waste of resources if he had supreme skills but didn't know how to use them.

He doesn't need such trash either!

This time, Ji Chuan didn't even encounter any obstruction, and was quickly welcomed in. He thought Xiang Chong should have something to explain.

"Sir, Lord Jinyiwei is discussing important matters with the Chief Inspector. However, the Chief Inspector has said before that there is no need to notify Lord Ji when he comes."

The lead policeman walked diagonally ahead, leading Ji Chuan to the inner hall, explaining to Ji Chuan along the way.

Ji Chuan nodded, understanding.

As soon as they got closer, Ji Chuan and the others heard a rough voice coming from inside. They could tell who the person was, and the person's rough image stood out in the hearts of everyone.

The policeman hesitated for a moment, and then waited until it became quiet inside, then boldly reported: "Sir, Sir Ji wants to see you."

He didn't say much. The work of leading the way was over, and he had to leave quickly. There were all big people here, so he couldn't stay here for a long time.

"Ji Baihu is here, please come in quickly."

Ji Chuan was familiar with this voice. It was Xiang Chong.

Upon hearing this, the police officer led Ji Chuan into the inner hall, then bowed and left quickly without hesitation.

As soon as they entered, the eyes of several people in the hall were like sharp knives, falling on them one after another, which was extremely oppressive.

Ji Chuan and Mu Jue looked at them calmly, but Ye Qingming felt a little uncomfortable. However, seeing that Ji Chuan remained calm, he kept his face.

Ji Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the people present from the corner of his eyes. They all had good cultivation levels.

Based on Ji Chuan's rough estimate, the cultivation levels of several people present were above his, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

These people are all wearing Feiyu uniforms, and they are all senior members of Jinyiwei.

"Are you Ji Chuan? Tsk tsk tsk, you don't have three heads and six arms!" A slightly frivolous voice reached Ji Chuan's ears, pulling him back from his thoughts and making Ji Chuan narrow his eyes.

Ji Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Exactly, this is Ji Chuan, who is this sir?"

He had thought about being made trouble, but he didn't expect it would come so quickly. He was not afraid. The soldiers would just come to cover up the water and the earth.

Who is the soldier and who is the general?

Not sure yet?

However, Ji Chuan only heard the meaning of ridicule and didn't know what it meant.

"Hey, my name is He Yuanwu, and I am a member of the Imperial Guard Qianhu." He Yuanwu grinned at Ji Chuan, his meaning unclear.

Ji Chuan cupped his fists and said, "It turns out to be He Qianhu. I am disrespectful to you as a low-ranking official."...

"No, please don't, I really can't bear it." However, He Yuanwu waved his hand seriously, not as if he was faking it.

Now, Ji Chuan was even more confused, wondering what kind of medicine Ningzhou Jinyiwei Gourd was selling.

"You are the fastest-promoted member of the 100 households in Jinyiwei. You have a bright future. How dare I ask you to salute." He Yuanwu said sourly.

It seems like a joke, but actually there is envy and even jealousy in my heart.

"alright!"

At this time, a rough voice interrupted the conversation between the two people, which also gave Ji Chuan a moment of relief. He really didn't know what the other party's attitude was.

Among them, there may not be any malicious intent.

"I'm Yang Ting. You must have never heard of me before. I am the envoy of Jinyiwei Town in Ningzhou." He said in a dull voice.

There was no emotion or anger in it, a pair of bull's-eye eyes stared at Ji Chuan, and an invisible pressure suddenly pressed down on Ji Chuan's shoulders.

"A show of force?"

Ji Chuan hurriedly circulated the inner demon, and then he felt a little more relaxed. The heavy pressure was slightly relieved, and then he bowed and saluted with a calm expression: "Ji Chuan, the lower official, has met Yang Zhen, the ambassador. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you just now."

"Huh?" Yang Ting murmured softly. He was a little surprised that Ji Chuan's expression didn't change, so he muttered a "hmm", turned his eyes to the two people behind Ji Chuan, and asked in a deep voice: "Ji Baihu, who are the two people behind you? Who? How can you enter the six-door lobby without wearing Jin Yiwei attire? Ji Baihu needs to explain to me."

This is an accusation!

Suddenly, a huge pressure swept over him.

In an instant, Mu Jue clenched the knife in his hand tightly, and Ye Qingming felt his scalp numb, as if he was facing a ferocious beast, unable to resist at all.

A drop of cold sweat slid down from Ye Qingming's forehead. Mu Jue's remaining light swept over him and he snorted coldly, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, waking up Ye Qingming.

"Huh, it's so scary. It's even scarier than my father!" Ye Qingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Beixiong had never let him come into contact with any strong person.

At first sight, I couldn't help but feel awe-struck.

Ye Qingming secretly hated himself for being so unbearable, clenching his fists to hold on to this invisible pressure.

Ji Chuan frowned slightly and explained: "These two are subordinates of lower officials, and they have done their best all the way. I brought them here today because I hope to be recognized by you."

"Is loyalty available?" Yang Ting continued.

Ji Chuan couldn't figure out Yang Ting's attitude at all. Despite this, his reaction was not slow at all, and he said decisively and solemnly: "Loyalty can be used!"

"Oh?" Yang Ting was noncommittal. The next moment, Yang Ting suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Ji Chuan at extremely fast speeds.

At such lightning speed, Ji Chuan could not even see the afterimage with his naked eyes. He had to rely on the spiritual power of the demon in his heart to barely feel the cold energy coming in front of him.

"Phantom Demon Body Technique!"

Ji Chuan circulated his true energy on his feet and tapped his toes. At an extremely weird angle, he could barely avoid the big hand formed by the condensed true energy.

"Um?"

Yang Ting's big infuriating hand suddenly grabbed "Ji Chuan". As soon as he made contact, "Ji Chuan" instantly disappeared like a bubble.

Wherever there is Ji Chuan, the place has long been empty.

At this moment, Yang Ting finally changed his color. How could he be so talented even if he was just a genius?

"Humph, that's not enough!"

Yang Ting snorted coldly and was about to arrest Ji Chuan again, but unexpectedly, a flash of lightning flashed across his sword.

A pitch-black knife, carrying the strong smell of blood, came to Yang Ting across space.

"Okay!" Instead of being angry, Yang Ting UU Reading www.uukanshu.net shouted loudly, and the blade flicked past him. Mu Jue flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

On this occasion, an invisible web climbed up along the space. Yang Ting smiled disdainfully, and his Qi machine shook, and the web woven by the true energy was instantly shattered.

Ye Qingming's technique was broken, and his chest felt tight. He still couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and he felt better now.

At this time, Ji Chuan just stepped aside. Facing the powerful Yuanshen realm, he had no resistance at all, and his face became ugly.

The key is, he doesn't understand what Yang Ting means?

Ji Chuan did not dare to relax at all. When he was concentrating, an invisible force locked him, making it impossible for him to run away.

"snort!"

Yang Ting's inexplicable behavior made him full of anger. Since he refused to listen to the explanation, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Ji Chuan glanced at Mu Jue and Ye Qingming with cold eyes, his meaning was self-evident.

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