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A man in his thirties sat opposite the snow demon, with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were extremely handsome. His eyebrows and eyes were 70 to 80% similar to Xiahou Xuanye. Seeing this, he said coldly: "Luo Bao, what are you doing? We are guests, can we come to the door to slap the master in the face? Your 'Cultivation World'''Golden Pill'' cultivator spoke ill of an ant, pestering him to death, and not to lose the face of the Xiahou family if it is spread?"

The middle-aged man immediately stepped down and said respectfully: "What the eldest young master taught me is that Luo Bao remembers it!" After saying that, he glared at Qisha fiercely, stood behind the man, and stopped talking.

Fu Chenxue walked into the room and said lightly: "This gentleman said it well! Even if you are a dog, you must have the awareness of a dog. The owner did not speak and jumped out and barked wildly. This kind of evil dog really deserves to be beaten!"

The people in the room all turned around and looked at Fu Chenxue. The young man and Luo Bao were full of murderous aura, while Qi Sha and Xue Yao were full of surprises.

Fu Chenxue's scolding was too cruel and could not bear it when it was put on anyone, let alone Luo Bao's nature was like a fire? "Little bastard, you dare to scold me, I will kill you..." Luo Bao was so angry that he was about to attack Fu Chenxue with a tiger pounce.

Qi Sha had long been unable to stand Luo Bao. Seeing Fu Chenxue coming back, he simply let go of his hands and feet, shook his body, blocked Luo Bao, and joked: "Old bastard, your opponent is me. You are not qualified to fight my brother!"

Luo Bao was really crazy. Since he came to the hotel of Fanshi, his dignity has been repeatedly provoked. If he doesn't take action, he may go crazy. "Okay, since you want to die, Master Bao will help you..." The tiger claws quickly slammed, pointed at the wind, and grabbed Qisha with his chest.

"Luo Bao, stop!" The young man shouted violently, and the tiger claws that Luo Bao poked out immediately retracted, lowered his head, and retreated behind the young man. It seemed that he had great fear of the young man.

The young man did not get up, but still sat steadily in the chair, staring at Fu Chenxue with his eyes, as cold as snow, and with a condescending aura, "Are you Fu Chenxue?"

Fu Chenxue walked to the main seat, ignoring the young man's blade-like gaze, sat down as if no one was around, and asked, "What do you call this gentleman?"

The young man said coldly: "Xiahou Xuantian!"

"Xiahou Xuantian?" Fu Chenxue suddenly said: "It turned out to be a genius of the Xiahou family. Xiahou Xuanye's compatriot brother is known as the "Demon Hand". He "builds the foundation" at the age of five and forms a pill at the age of fifteen. He is now a master of the "Nasty Infant" stage. He is a dazzling existence among the younger generation of the "cultivation world". "Fu Chenxue sighed and asked again: "I wonder what is the matter with Mr. Xiahou looking for me? Drink, gambling or playing with women?"

"Puff--" Xiahou Xuantian almost vomited blood. What kind of garlic are you bastards? He beat the people from our Xiahou family and made him look like nothing happened. He looked frosty and said coldly: "Is my brother Xiahou Xuanye hurting you?"

"Since you have found me, is this kind of insulting my IQ?"

Xiahou Xuantian is about to vomit blood again, and this little bastard is not admitting his defeat at all. Okay, I will let you know how to write the word "death" in a while! "Fu Chenxue, do you know what the consequences will be to hurt the Xiahou family?"

"The consequence? Didn't Mr. Xiahou tell me this when he came here?"

"Just understand! Anyone who hurts the Xiahou family can dig out their eyes at the least, and then execute them at the worst! Of course, depending on your pleasure, I can consider saving your life!"

"Oh? This rule is good. Thank you Mr. Xiahou for your kindness! What I want to ask is, do you do it yourself?"

"It's best if you do it yourself, otherwise we have to do it for you!"

"Young Master Xiahou, I am a person who has blood dizziness, and I am afraid I can't do technical work like digging my eyes! Can I change to a gentler way?"

"Fu Chenxue, do you dare to spend my time, really want to die?" Xiahou Xuantian stood up with a "length" look, his face turned pale, and even the corners of his mouth were twitching. He was dizzy? Be gentle? I, can this bastard be more shameless? You were so violent and bloody when you beat my brother, why didn't you think about being gentle?

Fu Chenxue didn't move, and said lazily: "Young Master Xiahou, when you are talking about business, how can you not betray the price? As the saying goes, 'Buying and trading will not be done,' you can't just draw your sword to face each other if you can't reach an agreement, right? The Xiahou family is also a well-known family in the "cultivation world". Didn't even teach you this little etiquette and demeanor?"

Xiahou Xuantian knew that he could not continue to get entangled, otherwise he would have to be angry on the spot by this bastard. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out in his eyes, and he said sinisterly: "Fu Chenxue, do you want to force me to do it immediately?"

"Take it right away? This is a downtown area. You know what the consequences will be. If you don't mind, I have no objection!"

"You--" Xiahou Xuantian was so angry that he wanted to slap this annoying guy to death with one palm, but did he dare? Of course he agreed to no. He had that ability, which does not mean that he had that courage. Every world has its own "Heavenly Way", and this "Heavenly Way" is the ultimate power to protect the realm. No matter how strong the cultivators in the "Cultivation Realm" have a strong magic power, they dare not start killing in the realm. Once they hurt many creatures in the realm, even if they can escape the pursuit, they cannot escape the "Heavenly Punishment". His path to immortal cultivation will come to an abrupt end. Xiahou Xuantian took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Fu Chenxue, you are a smart person. I don't think it is good for you to do this? No one can stop what the Xiahou family wants to do. If you don't cooperate, you will only hurt more people, and of course, including those around you!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can understand this way. In fact, if you want to say 'threat', in my eyes, you are not qualified!"

"Young Master Xiahou is really frank. Well, I don't go around the circle. Apart from the above two options, does your Xiahou have any better suggestions?"

"Suggestion?" Xiahou Xuantian was stunned, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Of course there is! You can choose to challenge me and defeat me!"

"Well, this is a good choice! What if the challenge fails?"

"There is only one outcome, and that is death!"

"What does Mr. Xiahou mean is that this challenge is either life or death?"

"certainly!"

"What if Mr. Xiahou is defeated?"

"How could I lose?"

“I mean ‘if’!”

"If that happens, your grudges with the Xiahou family will be eliminated, and the Xiahou family will not cause trouble for you again in the future."
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