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Chapter 122 I am the head of the Xiaoyao faction

Su Chen came up and squirted without saying a word.

He directly misled Zhuo Bufan.

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

"What did I go through just now?"

This is the most true portrayal of Zhuo Bufan's heart now.

"Master Su, Mr. Zhuo is known as the Sword God, and he is extremely powerful. Even I want to respect him three points. Are you a little bit unlucky!"

Murong Fu definitely can't be criticized for looking at his allies who were about to get.

If these masters from the 36 caves and 72 islands can be captured, they will definitely be good helpers in realizing the plan to restore the country. Zhuo Bufan has outstanding martial arts skills and is well-known in the world and has a great influence.

Therefore, being able to recruit it is definitely a good helper.

However, Su Chen is now criticizing Zhuo Bufan in front of him. No matter what it is, Murong Fu has to stand up and say.

"What do you think? I could easily defeat you a year ago. Bullying you now is like bullying a three-year-old child, trash..." Su Chen glanced at Murong Fu and said lightly.

"You..." Murong Fu was so angry. Su Chen was so arrogant.

but……

Just by looking at the scene of him killing Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

Forget it!

Those who know the times are heroes!

I am also trying to restore the country and not worry about such a mountain village man!

Murong Fu thought so.

Seeing that even Murong Fu was quiet, Zhuo Bufan's face once again showed a look of shock.

North Qiao Feng and South Murong are definitely not fame.

However, Murong Fu looked at Su Chen now, as if a mouse had seen a cat.

Although he spoke loudly, Su Chen glared at him slightly, and the boy seemed to have been stepped on his tail.

Moreover, Zhuo Bufan, who had reported it, realized that Su Chen had just told him about his master's place, wouldn't that mean...

"You, who are you?" Zhuo Bufan looked at Su Chen and said in fear.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know!" Su Chen glanced at Zhuo Bufan, smiled coldly, and raised his foot and walked slowly towards the Tianshan Tonglao.

Nowadays, the Tonglao of Tianshan looks like a little girl of eight or nine years old, but Su Chen knows that this is the reason why she practiced "The Eight Destinies and Six Heritages".

Moreover, when he was successful in his magical power and rejuvenated for the first time, he had the opportunity to reshape his body, but he was destroyed by Li Qiushui.

Therefore, even if the ninety-day recovery period has passed, it will only grow to eleven or eleven years old at most.

The name of Tianshan Tonglao does not appear in the novel, but in Hong Kong movies, it is called Wu Xingyun.

There is a poem to prove it:

Once upon a time, the sea was invincible, but Wushan was not cloudy.

What we are talking about is the emotional entanglement between Li Canghai, Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun and Wu Yazi.

He is a tragic figure.

But at present, Tianshan Tonglao is a key figure in his own revitalization of the Xiaoyao Sect, no matter what he is.

Su Chen came to the Tianshan Tonglao, deliberately put her left hand wearing the ring on the leader behind her, and extended her right hand to her.

Su Chen did not dislike her because the Tianshan Tonglao was already 96 years old. In the future, the girls she would like to pick up in the heavens and the worlds, let alone ninety-six, nine hundred and ninety-six, ninety-six, and ninety-six, ninety-six, and ninety-six, and ninety-six Yuanhui. Is this a mess?

Besides, Su Chen didn’t mean to go to Tianshan Tonglao?

Seeing this, Tianshan Tong Lao raised her head and looked at Su Chen's face seriously.

Su Chen returned with sincere eyes.

Seeing this, Tianshan Tong Lao did not think about it anymore and reached out and put it in Su Chen's hand.

"I've taken it away, do you have any objections?" Seeing the Tianshan Tonglao handing over her hand, Su Chen pulled her up, walked forward a few steps, stopped, and asked without looking back.

"Who is yours? If you don't give me an explanation today, don't want to leave here!" Boss Wu looked at Su Chen's appearance and shocked Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan, and then he unscrupulously wanted to take him to capture the girl from Lingjiu Palace. Finally, he couldn't help it.

"OK!"

"I only use three swords!"

"With the three swords, the rest of you can know my identity and name!" Su Chen let go of the Tianshan Tonglao's hand, reached out and pushed her behind him, turned around and looked at Boss Wu and others with a smile.

"Arrogant!"

"Arrogant!"

"arrogant!"

The people from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands looked at Su Chen, rolled their eyes and said.

"The first sword!"

Su Chen said nothing, stretched out his hand and pointed it into a sword. The sword energy of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword surged out from his fingers, forming an invisible sword of true energy.

"go!"

Su Chen let out a long roar, raised his hand and swung forward, but the endless sword energy was thrown to the Bilian of the person standing in the front row.

"ah!"

Screams rang out, and more than 30 people standing on the 36 holes and 72 islands in the front row died instantly.

"It seems that you are very average too!"

"Catch my second sword!"

He pointed to the sword again, but this time, Su Chen didn't even gather his energy and threw out a sword.

"Thorn!"

"Click!"

The sword light of this sword rushed out nearly a hundred meters and cut off all the trees not far away.

"Run!" Mr. Wu, who was standing behind, shouted, taking the lead and about to run.

"Want to run?" Su Chen smiled faintly, then raised his hand again.

This time, Su Chen did not use the Qi Sword, but reached out and pulled out Tianwen, who was holding the left hand.

"choke!"

As soon as Tianwen was unsheathed, a three-meter-long sword light soared into the sky.

The escaped person was shaking the eyes of the person, and then...

"Thorn!"

A sword light shook down, and instantly, seventy or eighty people were killed!

"Okay, come back, the three swords have been released, and the rest of the people can survive!" Su Chen put his sword in the sheath, looked at the person who had escaped for one or two hundred meters away, shouted.

Everyone, including Murong Fuzhuo Bufan, dared not disobey Su Chen's words, and they all rolled and crawled back.

Of course, as the Sword God and Nan Murong, the two of them still have a demeanor, and they both look more casual when they walk back.

"How about it, what the hell is, you can tell who the sword god is?" Su Chen looked at the people getting closer and closer, smiled, looked at Zhuo Bufan who was standing in front of him, trembling, and asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency, you are the Sword God!" Zhuo Bufan said in a trembling voice.

"Well, that's good. I've seen a person with very superb swordsmanship and heard of a person with very superb swordsmanship. One of them calls themselves the sword demon and the other calls themselves the sword saint..."

"Neither of them dares to call themselves the Sword God, you..." Su Chen shook his head and said.

"President Su, Murong Fu offended today!" Murong Fu was free and easy, looked at Su Chen and bowed.

"Stop showing off in the future!" Su Chen glanced at Murong Fu indifferently.

"Okay, let's go!" Su Chen smiled, reached out and grabbed the Tianshan Tonglao's hand, and was about to leave here.

"I haven't asked your honorable title yet..." Boss Wu shouted.
Chapter completed!
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