Chapter 1022: Beating the Children

"Did I tell you to go? Give you three thousand black star coins and tell me the secret."

Young Master Xing put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in a neutral tone.

In the originally calm atmosphere, Mr. Xing's voice fell, making the tavern lively again.

"I heard that Mr. Xing has always wanted to meet Miss alone, but he still couldn't pass the three cups of thousand-year-old fire."

"This guy who doesn't know where he came from is going to be unlucky. Mr. Xing is the top master of our young generation in the sea of ​​broken clouds. He is on the list of the top twenty in the sea of ​​​​clouds."

"It's better to keep a low profile as a human being. It's impossible not to be unlucky if you only have the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor and still show off so much."

The warriors from the Mo family looked at Xiao Chen, full of sympathy. One can imagine what kind of ending each Martial Emperor will have when facing the Xinggongzi who has a low-level martial arts cultivation.

Two servants with the peak Martial Emperor stood in front of him, looking at Xiao Chen coldly, looking aloof.

"Boy, if our young master asks you to hand over the secret, just hand over the secret, and you will be shameless."

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears. Find a beating!"

The taller servant on the right, seeing Mr. Xing winking at him, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Chen.

The true energy surged, and the flames burned on the right hand. This slap was solid, and it was not as simple as leaving five handprints.

The Mo family warrior gasped, this is really too much, even if you don't give you the secret, there is no need to be so ruthless.

Without his cultivation base, anyone can really bully him, even a peak Martial Emperor dares to do something to him.

Xiao Chen kicked it out, but no one saw how he kicked it out. The servant who shot at him heard a crisp sound from his right knee, and let out a miserable cry of pain.

The whole body's true energy was disordered, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he knelt down on one knee on the ground with a plop.

Another servant, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, was about to make a move, but found that Xiao Chen's palm was imprinted on his chest at some point.

Before he could react, Xiao Chen pushed lightly, the ribs in his chest were broken, and he flew backward like a sandbag.

Everything happened between lightning and flint,

It was so fast that people couldn't react at all, until the eyes of others returned to Xiao Chen.

Before he knew it, he had already reached the door of the tavern, and he was about to go out.

"Damn it, those who dare to hurt my Xing family, don't you want to live?"

thump!

Master Xing reacted, and jumped up from the table. A long sword gleaming with cold light was unsheathed in an instant at his waist, and the sword glow loomed.

Behind him appeared a series of heavenly holy laws, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making his angry sword full of prestige.

From the looks of it, the aura was boundless, and the murderous intent surged wildly.

Seeing that this sword is as fast as lightning, it is about to pierce through Xiao Chen's back, and if he passes through, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Xiao Chen, who was walking, stopped suddenly, turned around, and in an instant, the trajectory of countless Dao Xinggong's swords appeared in his eyes.

In Xiao Chen's mind, within a short breath, he simulated thousands of changes in all the trajectories of the sword. No matter how the opponent changes his moves, everything is under Xiao Chen's control.

rub!

When the sword light was only three inches away from Xiao Chen, two fingers suddenly appeared, and just like that, they clamped the sword of Mr. Xing who was angry and powerful.

Xiao Chen easily restrained the low-rank martial saint's sword like this, like a child making trouble at home.

The warriors in the tavern almost dropped their jaws in shock. Is this still the strength shown by a Martial Emperor?

Is this still the guy who looked like a joke seven days ago and fell a shit on the deck?

It's completely beyond their imagination and beyond their comprehension and acceptance.

"you!"

Young Master Xing, who was flying in the air, showed a look of fear, and tried his best to draw the sword out, but in the end, he could not succeed.

"It's a little bit of a mess, just use your hands and feet, you young master never know how high the sky is outside!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, the power of the five dragons leaped and roared in his body, thunder burst out, dragons chant endlessly, and a terrifying aura erupted from him.

The clothes fluttered, the hair danced wildly, before the force was released, only the huge momentum of the power of the five dragons shattered the long sword in Young Master Xing's hand, and the whole mouth vomited blood and flew out.

He fell on the ground, looked at Xiao Chen with horror on his face, and murmured: "Sanctified in the flesh, you are the peerless arrogance of the sacred in the flesh."

In the right hand, there was still a two-inch sword tip, Xiao Chen glanced at Mr. Xing, and the murderous aura slowly faded away.

After all, he is not a bloodthirsty person by nature, such a small character cannot make any big waves.

With a flick of his fingers, the tip of the sword flew, and with a clang, it was inserted into the side of Young Master Xing.

The frightened Xinggongzi trembled, his face turned pale.

It was silent, speechless, and the whole tavern was silent.

The boy who served Xiao Chen the wine opened his mouth wide at a loss. He actually underestimated such a character before, and planned to watch him make a fool of himself.

With such a casual move, Master Xing was blown away. If the other party got angry at that time, wouldn't he be...

Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped down his back.

"Damn, I was shocked. This world is really unpredictable. A random Martial Emperor is actually a peerless arrogance who has been sanctified in the flesh."

"I just said, how can a character who can drink ten cups of Millennium Fire in a row be a small person? The checkpoints set by the lady must have a way."

"Tell me, how is this person compared to the evildoers of the younger generations in Suiyunhai? Can he be compared with the young city lord of Suiyun City?"

"Are you kidding, Mr. Xing can hold on to three moves in the hands of the young city lord, but he can't block even half a move in this person's hands. Looking at our entire cloud sea region, there are no more than five younger generations who can compete with this person. "

The warriors of the Mo family chattered and talked non-stop, but they suddenly thought of how dangerous it would be if such a person appeared on their own boat, if they had malicious intentions.

"Hurry up, tell Steward Wang!"

Suddenly, there were people in the tavern, and they walked towards Butler Wang's residence in a panic.

In Ziyun Ship's control room, the four martial sages of the Mo family, together with Uncle Wang, who is a top-ranked peak martial sage, all gathered together as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Miss, the old man's eyesight is dull, I really didn't expect this person to be a strong man with a sanctified body." Uncle Wang said in a deep voice.

"Miss, you give the order, and you are willing to personally take action to drive this person away."

Wearing a veil, Mochen has a curvaceous figure, and just a pair of eyes can make people addicted to it. It doesn't seem to be too much of a surprise.

Bai Yu waved her delicate hands as smooth as fat and said, "No, this person shouldn't have any malicious intentions, first tell me what he did in the tavern."

Uncle Wang said truthfully: "Light ten cups of thousand-year-old fire, create a wonderful scene of ten consecutive days, and then drink ten cups in one breath."

When Mo Chen heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared, waiting for the next article.

"Then, my boy, I asked about the distribution of forces in the Cloud Sea Territory, and the strength of the leader of our Broken Star Sea, and I also asked about our Mo family by the way."

"Find out what our Mo family is doing. With this kind of person's strength, would he still care about each of the sixth-rank families?" Mo Chen murmured to himself in a strange way, wondering if he could see something.

"Miss should know what happened next. That Mr. Xing was almost drunk after drinking a cup of Millennium Fire, and suddenly he saw a person who was not drunk after drinking ten cups. He immediately wanted to force the secret, but he provoked him."

Mo Chen had a delicate mind, and pointed out the key to the problem: "Are you sure, he did it to Young Master Xing after asking the boy?"

"I'm sure, but does it matter?" Uncle Wang asked in confusion.

Mo Chen was thoughtful, behind the white veil she couldn't see any expression, she said after a while: "Then it's fine, I'll go to see him alone, you don't have to follow."

The others were at a loss, a little confused, and said worriedly: "Old Wang, can I let the young lady go alone? That person's strength, I think if we fight together, the outcome will be a 50-50 split."

"That's right, although Mr. Xing is just a newcomer to martial arts, but no matter how he was defeated by half-strokes, it's a bit exaggerated."

Uncle Wang sighed and said: "Look at Miss, I really accidentally picked up a big dragon this time, but luck and misfortune are unpredictable, so it's hard to say for sure."