Dugu Shang didn't respond, just stared at the man in gray: "I want this knife!"

The man in gray looked at Dugu Shang and smiled: "This knife has an owner, and you have to give a reason to steal it on credit."

Dugu Shang looked at the man in gray and said coldly: "The Jing family has no life."

Jing Wuming looked surprised: "Who are you?"

He didn't recognize the young man in front of him, but the young man told him his origin at a glance, and Jing Wuming couldn't help but be shocked.

You know, few people in the entire New Country know his name.

"A Thousand Years of Ghost Valley, One Word Comes to the Devil."

Dugu Shangshi was shocked: "I am your uncle!"

"You are Gui Gu——"

Jing Wuming's face was completely moved, and the meat cleaver couldn't stop tightening.

"Whoosh!"

Dugu Shang didn't say anything, he just flicked his black sword and suddenly chopped off a branch.

He cut a bloody hole in his palm and held an almost withered branch.

Dead branches stained with blood.

Dugu Shang casually threw the dead branch to Jing Wuming:

"roll!"

Jing Wuming took the branch, his mouth was dry, and he looked down.

Look at the remaining sword skills of the smooth cuts, and look at the vitality of the withered branches and leaves.

Jing Wuming's body started to tremble:

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the foundation of Wanqi!"

"I'm sorry for offending you..."
Chapter completed!