"You're right!"

Bu Jinghong nodded and said: "You are a half-step great master, and I am also a low-level martial artist. It sounds like I am much worse than you. But in Dongxu City, I, Bu Jinghong, killed me."

Chejue, Marquis of Wu'an...he is also a half-step grandmaster!"

Eunuch Wei raised his sparse eyebrows slightly, "Yes! You are indeed very powerful."

"So powerful that even the Great Master of Chu Tian Ji Chu thinks that you might have seen the Grand Master's door earlier than Miss Xia Hua of Tianyin Pavilion."

"The great minister of Chu admires you very much, but you killed Chejue, the Marquis of Wu'an!"

"Marquis Wu'an, what a huge person! Can a prodigal like you kill him?"

"No one can save you!"

"After hearing about this incident, Master Chu just poured a bowl of wine."

"I didn't drink it. I spilled it on the ground."

"To pay tribute to you, of course I also feel sorry for you."

"In order to kill you, the Za family didn't come alone. Not to mention the people behind you, these two are black-clothed envoys from the computer room. They are both at the middle level of the first level. Do you think you can survive?"

"If you really ran away to Ningguo... it would be a bit difficult to take your head, but you didn't run away."

"Conceited people often live short lives."

"I've told you so much just to make you understand."

"It's getting late, so get on your way!"

Eunuch Wei suddenly waved his hand.

The moment he waved, two black-clothed messengers on his left and right pulled out their swords with a "Clang!"

Scimitar!

The sword is unsheathed and the light of the sword has arrived.

Like two full moons.

Cold moonlight.

Cold as frost.
Chapter completed!