Chapter 333

even more how.

As early as a month or two ago, Chen Xinglie was in Clear Sky City, in Azure Yang Sect, the third-rate sect of the heretical path of the devils, and he was just an inner sect disciple, and he was oppressed and weak. Revenge, you can only record many things in a small book, until you go to Flying Rainbow Sect, you can come back for revenge.

Chen Xinglie's resume is thick in the early stage and there are too many doubts.

Even if there are no obvious loopholes for the time being.

But Martial Dao's experts in this world are so many of the wily old fox generations, how can they not have doubts?

Fortunately, Chen Xinglie proved himself every time!

So far.

The imposing manner is like a rainbow, majestic.

"Young Master, Qingkong will toast you again."

Shang Qingkong held up the wine glass, and now it is the third glass of wine, even if only the Martial Dao imposing manner and sword intent condense. With a full body, Shang Qingkong can still drink alcohol like a normal person.

She raised her glass, drank it, and then said: "Qingkong is leaving now."

A slight sword cry sounded.

Shang Qingkong's figure trembled lightly, and then turned into a stream of light, sinking into her sword of Wanli Sorrowful Autumn.

The figure disappeared, leaving a mist of mist on the place.

The fragrance of the clear wine is released.

The mist is the spirit that Shang Qingkong has just drunk.

hu hu!

The breeze blew up at the wine table, blowing the mist into a strand, and poured it into the scabbard of the Wanli Sorrowful Autumn Sword.

this can be considered drinking alcohol.

In Shang Qingkong's view, such a move is a vivid and thorough expression of her respect for Chen Xinglie.

But how can Chen Xinglie be satisfied with these formal things?

No matter how many toasts and toasts, it’s not as good as letting the sword of sorrowful autumn stay by my side. Whenever something happens, I will take the initiative to show my body shape and take the demons of those bad roads for me. and monsters, kill it clean, isn't it higher?

However.

Shang Qingkong’s remarks made Chen Xinglie about another matter? With greater certainty.

Catalyst!

When Niu Baiye went to Fenghua Street to see Chen Xinglie, he said that he would paint mountain sect and ask Shang Qingkong for help to refine medicine that can catalyze thunder.

Since Shang Qingkong has this attitude, when she and Niu Baiye are refining Catalyst together, she will definitely make an all-out effort.

Chen Xinglie glanced at the Wanli Sorrowful Autumn Sword in Lin Dao Essence's hand, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one go.

Drinking Shang Qingkong’s toast, it means that he approves of Shang Qingkong’s attitude.

Lin Dao essence feels relaxed for a while, and is also drinking.

Chen Xinglie stood up, walked out of the hall, and said casually, "Sect Master Lin doesn’t have to think about the King’s Tomb Temple. This is between Heaven and Earth, besides this seat, Who can crack the underground Formation from the ancient inheritance?"

The temple!

Lin Dao essence was shocked and asked in surprise: "My guess is that the temple Young Master is talking about must not be the temple of Earth Immortal. Dare to ask Young Master, what kind of god is that? Temple?"

Chen Xinglie stopped and looked at Lin Essencedao's Sorrowful Autumn Sword in his hand. He swept past, jokingly: "Earth Immortal?"

He didn't say much.

Earth Immortal is not worth mentioning in front of the ancient Sovereign of Yongye Sovereign.

And Lin Dao Essence, who is a mountain sect Sect Master, does not need to know about ancient Sovereign. The prestige of ancient Sovereign and this kind of expert is too far away from the essence of Lin Dao.

Lin dao essence If it is cultivation to Earth Immortal, one day, ascend to the upper realm, after a long time, and gradually touch some secrets about the upper realm, you will naturally understand what a Sovereign is.

Now it’s useless to know it.

Chen Xinglie walked away, entered the ladder, and walked out slowly from the restaurant's First Layer lobby.

This time.

The entire restaurant hall, absolute silence.

The drinkers felt the pressure from the sky. They lowered their heads and gulped for drinking and eating. It seemed that their eyes were all scared. They did not dare to look up at Chen Xinglie. Even if they saw Chen Xinglie accidentally, Will turn a blind eye, pretend not to see.

Everyone is in danger.

No one dares to be impudent in front of Chen Xinglie.

Although there is silence in the restaurant, but outside the restaurant, there are screams coming one after another, wailing, and looking extremely painful. Those are all scholars who are hung up by mountain sect dísciple.

"Master Chen Young, please be merciful, please spare me this time, I will never dare anymore."

"We are just a bit of a mistake in words. , The sin is not dying, Master Chen Young Master has a lot, let us go."

"Just treat me as a fart, let me go, please!"

Chen Xinglie walked out of the restaurant, shouting loudly behind him.

The scholars who were indignant on behalf of Mister Gu, the mountain leader of Taixue, pleaded.

Chen Xinglie didn't look back, he kept walking.

Not only did he not have any thoughts of pity in his heart, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Scholar, it should have been vigorous!

In Chen Xinglie's view, although this scholar in the Martial Dao world is far better than the ancient Chinese, it has a very high status, and is low grade in all cases. Only high in reading, but at least it has to be sturdy.

The sages in the history of China are so strong.

However, in this Martial Dao world scholar, apart from the grandmother and granddaughter of the grandmother and granddaughter of Gongsun Xuanji, there are not a few people with strong character.

How can Chen Xinglie not despise?

At the same time, he also remembered the system task that was triggered earlier.

"Wencheng Wude!"

The meaning of the task is very clear.

Chen Xinglie not only has to make a difference on the Martial Dao road, but also on the road of literature and art, he must also go hand in hand.

If the scholars in this world are all exactly the same as this group of people who have been hung up, then what kind of literary and martial virtues are there to talk about?

It's ridiculous!

Chen Xinglie strode away, his sleeves fluttering, just a few steps, Gu Huu Meimei ran over from the roadside, followed Chen Xinglie step by step, and said: "Young Master, please Don't Xiaomei take you for a ride?"

Obviously, Gu Huo Meimei has been waiting for a long time.

Chen Xinglie stopped, indifferent expression.

hu hu!

The demon wind starts at first.

Gu Huu Meimei showed its original shape, transformed into a several ten zhang with wings spread out, a giant bird with more than 100 meters, crawling in front of Chen Xinglie.

Donglai is upstairs.

Those scholars who were tied with ropes and hung under the railings closed their mouths together, and the screams of sorrow came to an abrupt end. They were suddenly stopped by the black demon wind suddenly rising in the street in front of them, Too scared to make a sound.

Until this moment.

This group of scholars has a little understanding of what kind of character Chen Xinglie they offended.

Youkai!

That giant bird, covered in Monster Qi, rose up into the sky like a fire beacon. It was obviously a great Great Demon!

The more terrifying thing is.

Chen Xinglie can not only subdue a fierce monster fighting monster and act as a mount, but also allow the Sect Master, who is a mountain sect guard, to act as a dogleg around him and do things for him.

What kind of character is needed...

to be able to do this?

Although Chen Xinglie has left, he has left endless panic in the Donglai Building!