Chapter 890 Super VIP (1)

the next day.

Before dawn, Chen Xiaobei, Tai Yitan, Wu Aofeng, and Huo Yuanba went to Xuanjianmen together.

As the largest sect in China's secular world, Xuanjianmen is the only place suitable for holding this martial arts conference, especially this year's scale is so large, it really can't be done in other places!

"The Xuanjian Mountain is ahead!"

Chen Xiaobei made arrangements in advance: "We'll split up later, you don't want to act together, and don't say you know me! After all, there are too many enemies, and if I'm targeted, you won't be affected!"

"Obey! Master, take care!"

The three major disciples left first and entered Xuanjian Mountain from different directions.

Chen Xiaobei waited for a while before going up the mountain alone.

This time, Wu, Zhuang, Liu, Ye, and the three families gathered together! Blood clan, island nation, wait for the opportunity to move!

Moreover, there are Huashan School, Qingcheng School, Shushan School, such hidden ancient schools sitting in town!

For Chen Xiaobei, today's Grand Martial Arts Competition is definitely a situation surrounded by powerful enemies!

Because of this, Chen Xiaobei didn't bring anyone with him, and even the three major disciples let them hide their identities.

If the situation got out of control and Chen Xiaobei was alone, it would be easier to escape!

As for Xiaobai, Sirius, and Xiaoer, Chen Xiaobei had already brought Qi Yueting, his undercover agent at Xuanjianmen, to the mountain so that he could borrow his abilities in time.

Not everything is ready for this battle, it is full of huge variables, Chen Xiaobei can only do his best to prepare as well as he can.

After stepping into Xuanjian Mountain, you can only take one step at a time!

"Stop! Who are you!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Xuanjianmen Mountain, Chen Xiaobei was stopped by two young disciples guarding the mountain.

Although the last time Xuanjianmen used the power of the whole sect to round up Chen Xiaobei, but Chen Xiaobei was wearing a mask, such low-level disciples did not know Chen Xiaobei at all.

"I am a contestant in the Battle of Heroes, and this is my registration information."

Chen Xiaobei took out his mobile phone and called up the information he had previously registered online.

"Chen Xiaobei? Hmm!"

The taller mountain guard disciple narrowed his eyes, twirled his fingers at Chen Xiaobei, and smiled meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xiaobei asked.

"Nonsense! Of course it's to make you laugh!" The shorter one

"Oh, you want money?" Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly, and simply rewarded them with two words: "No!"

"Fuck!"

The tall disciple was very upset, and immediately put on a dirty face, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong these days? What kind of stupid young man dares to sign up? A mere nobody, who doesn't even understand the rules of worshiping mountains, dares to come to me Mysterious Sword Gate?"

"Senior brother, why bother to get angry?" The short disciple sneered, "He doesn't know the rules, and we won't guide him. He will suffer from the losses!"

"Heh, I don't need you to lead the way, let's get out of the way." Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently.

When I made a big fuss about Xuanjianmen, these two disciples guarding the mountain were just ants who shrank in the back and were scared to death.

Chen Xiaobei didn't even bother to have common knowledge with them.

But that tall disciple, taking advantage of his power, pointed at Chen Xiaobei and shouted angrily, "There is something wrong with your registration information! I have the right to refuse you to go up the mountain!"

Chen Xiaobei frowned slightly.

Although he didn't bother to care about ants, but if an ant got on his nose and face, he couldn't justify it.

"Boy! My brother has a bad temper! You'd better not mess with him!"

The short disciple didn't notice the danger at all, and said carelessly: "Those contestants who are more famous than you all paid the guide fee obediently. If you don't pay the guide fee, my senior brother is not good at being a man!"

"There is no toll."

Chen Xiaobei's face turned cold, and he said indifferently: "There are two big mouths, or?"

"Fuck you..." The tall disciple was furious, but before he finished speaking, he swallowed it back abruptly!

"Young master! Meet the young master! Young master, why did you come down the mountain?"

Immediately, the two guard disciples, one tall and one short, rushed towards the entrance of the mountain, nodding and bowing non-stop, like two pugs wagging their tails begging for mercy!

"There is an extremely important guest today! I haven't arrived yet, so I went down the mountain to take a look! So that you don't bump into the guest!"

An arrogant voice came, it was the young master of Xuanjianmen, Liu Chunyi!

This guy lowered his head and fiddled with his phone while walking, he should be contacting someone.

"Don't worry! Our two brothers must keep their eyes peeled! We will never dare to offend the distinguished guest!" The short disciple nodded repeatedly.

The taller disciple glared at Chen Xiaobei, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy! Get out of here quickly! You ran into my noble guest of Xuanjianmen, you have a hundred lives and you are not enough to die!"

Chen Xiaobei ignored him, looked directly at Liu Chunyi, and said indifferently: "Grandson! Who is your distinguished guest?"

"It's a big grass! You... you kid, how dare you call our young master a turtle grandson!"

The eyeballs of the two disciples guarding the mountain were about to explode.

They have been guarding the mountain gate of Xuanjianmen for many years, and these two guys have seen a lot of great people with big crosses, but it is definitely the first time they have seen someone as crazy and cool as Chen Xiaobei!

Calling Liu Chunyi a turtle grandson, isn't that the same as calling Liu Xiyuan a turtle?

do not forget! This is the territory of Xuanjianmen!

Slap in the face to the door! This kid is definitely trying to die! Make a big death!

"You brat who doesn't know how to live or die! I smashed your face for the young master!"

The tall disciple was like a dog protecting his master, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Chen Xiaobei!

"Snapped!!!"

However, before he could even take a step, he was sent flying horizontally by a big mouth.

"Young...young master...why did you hit me..."

The whole person was smashed ten meters away, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted all over the ground, and he couldn't even climb up.

"Young master, you hit the wrong person..."

The short disciple was stupefied with capital letters and bold letters all over his face. He couldn't understand why his master was so crazy? How can you smoke your own people?

"Two stupid idiots!"

Liu Chunyi roared angrily: "This Immortal Chen...Mr. Chen! He is the most honored guest of my Xuanjian Sect! As long as he says a word, I will kill you two short-sighted things in minutes!"

"What!? He...he is a distinguished guest..."

The two disciples who guarded the mountain were frightened, and asked in disbelief: "But he called you the grandson of a turtle!"

"Is that scolding?"

Liu Chunyi said with a pious face: "Mr. Chen speaks well! He said that I am a son of a bitch and I am a grandson of a bitch!"

"Uh……"

The two disciples were speechless, they never dreamed that their young master would be so cheap that he would admit it voluntarily after being scolded by others.

But after thinking about it, that boy whom they both regarded as a nobody must have a terrifying identity, otherwise, Liu Chunyi would not be like this!

Thinking of this, the two teasers immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Xiaobei, their foreheads were smashed!