My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Inside the golden carriage.

Sikong Xuanji felt Chen Zhixing's condescending gaze, and a trace of cold sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

Inexplicably, a fear that he had never felt before arose in his heart for the first time.

Swish swish--!

In an instant, countless eyes looked at the golden carriage that made no sound.

"Hahaha, old thief Sikong should be sweating profusely now, right?"

The two Nether elders looked at each other and could see the teasing smile in each other's eyes.

The rest of the people were equally interested.

Li Changsheng asked Chen Zhixing for a fight, and Chen Zhixing accepted.

So now, it was Chen Zhixing's turn to challenge the head of the Sikong Family to a fight in front of everyone.

Will he pick it up?

High in the sky.

Chen Zhixing looked down at the golden carriage that made no sound, and the look of contempt on his face became even worse.

"Is Senior Sikong deaf or mute? Why don't you dare to say anything?"

"Are you scared?"

Chen Zhixing's black hair was gently brushed, and his clear voice spread throughout Fubo City.

As soon as Chen Zhixing said this.

Inside the golden carriage.

Sikong Xuanji was sitting on a big chair. He grabbed the armrest of the chair with his right hand and squeezed it tightly. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and the veins on his forehead were also prominent and twisted.

A raging anger rose from his eyes.

next moment.

He suppressed the impulse in his heart, raised his head deeply and glanced at Sikong Xuanji, and then squeezed out three words from between his teeth:

"let's go!"

Immediately.

In full view of everyone, the golden carriage pulled by the nine-headed dragon rose into the sky and disappeared into the world with a flicker of its body.

".Escaped directly?"

Countless people had expressions of astonishment on their faces, and some couldn't believe it. The head of the dignified Changsheng family didn't even dare to say a word and just ran away?

High in the sky.

"I really have you."

Chen Zhixing looked at the golden carriage going away and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Sikong Xuanji, this old guy, doesn't have much fighting power, but he is really good at swallowing his anger.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing didn't bother to think any more, and instead took a step towards Fubo City.

Just one step.

Chen Zhixing fell in front of the two elders of Netherworld and others.

"Third Young Master."

Led by the two Nether elders, all the Chen family elders and ANBU members all spoke at the same time, with deep awe in their eyes.

A Zhenwu elder gently put a black cloak embroidered with crape myrtle flower totem on his body, covering up his bloody clothes.

"Shall we go home?"

Youlao asked.

Chen Zhixing raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yanzhou and nodded: "Well, let's go home."

Everyone turned around and started to leave.

"Third Young Master!"

At this moment, in Nafubo City, in front of a long line of railings, a somewhat breathless voice came out.

Chen Zhixing paused, raised his eyebrows and looked back.

I saw a girl with bright eyes, white teeth, and pretty face, squeezing out of the crowd and looking at Chen Zhixing.

That youthful little face was slightly flushed due to excitement and joy.

"is her?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and walked towards the girl step by step.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong?" Youlao asked doubtfully.

"nothing."

Chen Zhixing smiled and approached step by step.

In front of the railing.

"Young Master Sansan came towards me?"

Xu Qingqing's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it impossible?"

Tang Long opened his mouth. Is this just a coincidence?

next moment.

Don't wait for Tang Long to think more.

"Senior Brother Tang, Third Young Master must have recognized you! He's here to say hello to you!"

Xu Qingqing turned around and glanced at Tang Long excitedly.

"Ah, cough, it should be, it should be..." Tang Long laughed dryly.

Mu Jianping on the side glanced at Tang Long. She, who had always been quick-thinking, could not figure it out. I was afraid that this so-called Mr. Tang was clearly using a tiger skin as a banner to get close to them under the guise of knowing Chen Zhixing. Two people.

The old woman in black, who had lost all her family property, also quickly cheered up and put on a flattering smile on her face in advance.

In countless eyes.

Chen Zhixing just walked step by step from a distance, and finally stood in front of Xu Qingqing, Mu Jianping and the others.

"He's really here to find us!"

Xu Qingqing looked at Chen Zhixing, who was so close at hand, as if he had stepped out of a painting, his mind was blank, and his mouth opened in a daze.

Even Mu Jianping, who usually showed a cool image to others, also felt his heart beat faster.

"Mr. Sansan, are you here to see Mr. Tang Long?"

Xu Qingqing's nervous voice was trembling.

"Tang Long? I don't know him."

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly and thought carefully for a long time, but he didn't remember who this so-called Tang Long was.

Immediately.

His eyes were focused on Xu Qingqing's face, and he smiled slightly:

"I'm here to find you."

As soon as this was said.

Xu Qingqing's pupils suddenly became larger and his eyes became dull again.

"Third Third Young Master, do you know my disciple?"

The old woman in black clothes on the side quickly said with a smile.

A look of ecstasy emerged from her eyes.

The majestic Ziwei Chen family's legitimate son, the future head of the Chen family, the youngest person in the Nirvana realm in all eternity, a person who is truly like a real dragon in the sky, actually knows his disciple? !

Even if this third young master only had a relationship with his disciple, this relationship was enough to protect the entire Nanping Sword Sect from wandering around in Nanzhou!

If this Third Young Master could freely flow out a few melons and dates from his fingers, it would be of great benefit to the entire Nanping Sword Sect.

"Senior, don't you recognize me?"

Chen Zhixing turned his head to look at the old woman in black, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Senior, I have said that it is not a good habit to judge people by their appearance. Look, have you made the wrong mistake again this time?"

As soon as this was said.

In an instant.

The old woman in black froze as if struck by lightning, and looked at Chen Zhixing with a dull look on her face.

"You you are"

Chen Zhixing's face on the passenger ship that day gradually emerged in her mind.

In an instant, the old woman in black took a breath of air, her knees softened, and she almost fell to her knees.

"It's really you."

Mu Jianping also opened his mouth slightly, and his beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

No wonder she thought the third young master's voice was so familiar before.

Among the three, only Xu Qingqing was still confused and messy in the wind.

at the same time.

Ziwei Chen family.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, there are seven coffins floating vertically in the cave.

Chen Daoyan, who had disheveled white hair and a naked upper body, slowly opened his eyes.

"Did you hear that? That's the trumpet sound of victory."

Chen Daoyan looked towards the distant east with a smile on his lips.

"Zhixing, this kid, never disappoints." The ancestor of the Chen family, sitting cross-legged behind him, also smiled slightly.

Immediately.

He looked at Chen Daoyan, his smile slowly faded, and he said seriously: "Have you seriously decided to go alone this time?"

"Well, Zhi'er has now entered Nirvana. Even Li Changsheng, who was at the eighth level of Nirvana, was killed by him above the nine heavens. I am afraid that his strength is not much inferior to mine, and he is enough to shoulder the heavy burden on his own."

Chen Daoyan did not look back, but smiled lightly and said:

"There are some things I should do."

The ancestor of the Chen family was silent when he heard this. He didn't try to persuade him. He just thought about it and said, "What if you go here and never come back?"

"Then it's gone forever."

Chen Daoyan slowly stood up, and a force far beyond the realm of Nirvana surged forward like a tidal wave, and the waves crashed onto the shore!

The ancestor of the Chen family took a deep look at Chen Daoyan: "Remember, I can only suppress the curse for you for three months."

"He is at the pinnacle after all."

"You must be careful."