"Okay, this Cuizhu Building is my residence. I still have to practice. If nothing happens, you should leave. Ω" Ye Xing glanced at the crowd around him indifferently.

The surrounding crowd remained silent and hurriedly exited the Cuizhu Tower, for fear of provoking the evil star in front of them. After all, all innate people are ants, and it would be too easy for a strong person in the innate realm to kill an acquired warrior.

It's enough to kill a large area.

Looking at the entire Central Plains martial arts world, Xiantian realm warriors may not be a big deal, but in Changle Village, which has only a thousand people, it is enough to rank among the top ten.

The crowd hurriedly exited Cuizhu Tower, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

The man in the long robe, Deacon Chen, looked deeply at Ye Xing. He was surprised but also regretful. He hesitated to speak, then shook his head and left Cuizhu Tower.

Ye Xing returned to the bamboo building to continue practicing.

Killing two or three people is just a trivial matter to Ye Xing, but at this moment, the entire Changle Village has set off a huge wave.

Who is Chu Jun, the handsome and splendid young master? He is the legitimate son of Chu Qianhang, the elder of Changle Village. The elder Chu Qianhang has an extremely strong cultivation level. He has already opened up the governor's vein in the two veins of Ren and Du, and stepped into it with half a foot.

He has become a second-class innate, and his strength is second only to the village chief Li Changsheng.

The great elder's son was killed. What a big deal this was. What's more, the person who killed him was a young genius in the Xiantian realm. The news instantly swept through the entire Changle Village like a storm and earthquake, including the village chief's mansion, the elder's mansion, the streets and small streets.

The streets were buzzing with rumors.

Village Chief's Mansion,

"Village Chief, the elder's son Chu Jun has been killed!"

"Oh? Who dares to commit murder in our Changle Village? It's so outrageous!"

"He is a young genius from the Southern Tang Dynasty. He is only in his twenties and already has an innate realm of cultivation!"

"The Xiantian state in his twenties? It's really amazing. It's a pity that he comes from a small country in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and I'm afraid he doesn't have much background. What's going on, please tell me in detail!"

"This matter is a bit complicated. It seems that Chu Jun started it first. The cause of the matter is... and then... It stands to reason that someone in his twenties who can reach the eighth level of cultivation has a very good talent, but no one has

Thinking that the young man actually hid his strength, and that his true cultivation level turned out to be in the Xiantian realm... Chu Jun could be said to have hit a brick wall, but that young man killed the son of the great elder, and I am afraid that a disaster will come..."

"Well, you go down first. Don't worry about this for now. Just pay close attention. Haha, someone must be more anxious. I'm afraid they are going crazy!"

The Grand Elder's Mansion is second only to the Village Chief's Mansion in size. The Grand Elder Chu Qianhang is a member of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom and one of the four elders in the early days of Changle Village's founding. He has a very high status.

At this moment, inside the elder's mansion.

An old man in his sixties was sitting cross-legged in the room, practicing his kung fu. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Elder, something bad has happened. Young Master...he was killed!" A guard's voice sounded like he was crying.

The 60-year-old man who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, his true energy was violent, and he turned into a phantom and rushed out of the room.

"What did you say? Say it again!" The sixty-year-old old man grabbed the guard at the door by the collar. His eyes were so cold that it was so cold that the air around him seemed to freeze.

"Back to the Great Elder, just now, the young master... the young master was killed!" The guard who came to report the news said in a trembling voice with great fear in his heart.

"Jun'er was killed? Who is so bold and dares to kill my son!" The sixty-year-old old man's eyes were wide open and murderous aura surged throughout his body.

This old man in his 60s is naturally the Great Elder Chu Qianhang. Chu Qianhang is one hundred and twenty-three years old. He was the previous emperor of the Southern Chu Kingdom. After resigning, he came to the Central Plains Wulin to concentrate on training. Chu Jun is one hundred and twenty-three years old.

In this Central Plains when I was old

A child born in the martial arts world comes of age. Chu Qianhang has always cared for this young son in every possible way and doted on him. Suddenly, when he heard that his son had been killed, Chu Qianhang felt like a thunderbolt from the blue, and his whole body was filled with rage and murderous intent.

"Yes... he is a young man from the Southern Tang Dynasty. He is in the 79th Cuizhu... building... the... elder... spare... spare... life..." The guard's eyes were filled with horror, and he felt...

The hand that strangled his neck tightened like an iron pliers, and squeezed tighter and tighter, until at the end there was a 'click' sound, and his neck was twisted directly.

"My son was killed, and you couldn't protect me well, so what's the use of keeping you a waste!" Chu Qianhang, an old man in his sixties, snorted coldly, and threw the lifeless body of the guard out in his hand like garbage.

Without taking a glance.

"No. 79 Cuizhu Building! Damn it! I'm afraid the murderer has escaped by now. If you dare to kill my son, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will cut you into thousands of pieces!" the great elder Chu Qianhang said in a harsh tone.

Extremely cold, his sinister eyes looked towards the direction of the No. 79 Green Bamboo Building in the east of the village. His true energy surged all over his body. He used Qinggong and turned into a phantom and rushed out of the Elder's Mansion, heading towards the No. 79 Green Bamboo Building.

Bamboo Tower ran away.

The great elder Chu Qianhang left the house in a rage. The terrifying murderous intent and surging true energy brought up biting winds, passing through the streets and alleys towards the east of the village. This naturally caused

Attracting the attention of many people, Changle Village, which was already extremely noisy, suddenly became excited.

"Look, it's the Great Elder!"

"What a terrifying Xiang Zhenyuan. With such a strong cultivation level, I'm afraid it's no less impressive than the village chief Li Changsheng!"

"What are you going to do, Great Elder?"

"You are stupid, you must have gone to take revenge. His son was killed, how could you let it go?"

"That young man is probably dead!"

"I heard that the young man is also in the Xiantian realm! He is a genius!"

"So what if you are a genius? If you are too talented, you may die young."

"Yes, there are strong and weak people in the innate realm. The great elder is only half a step away from reaching the second level of innate cultivation. The young boy has just entered the third level of innate cultivation. How can he be the opponent of the great elder."

"I bet that young boy can't survive twenty moves under the great elder!"

"Twenty moves? You're overthinking it. Being able to hold on to ten moves is already very impressive!"

"By the way, that young boy seems to belong to the same country as Captain Liu of the patrol team. They are both from the South——"

"Haha, although Captain Liu is strong, he is still no match for the Great Elder. I am afraid I can only protect myself in front of the Great Elder!"

"Yes, when the great elder is furious, even if Captain Liu wants to protect him, he may not be able to do anything. Then the Nantang boy is dead."

"Speaking of which, we actually have to thank that young man for being able to kill Chu Jun."

"Indeed, Young Master Chu Jun relies on the power of the elder to do a lot of things in the village. I heard that the body of the maid was humiliated to death by himself and then framed..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful not to be overheard by the people in the Elder's Mansion!"

"It's such a pity that such a genius is in the innate realm in his twenties!"

"It's not necessarily dead. If we can escape into the barren mountains and swamps, at least there is a glimmer of hope!"

"It seems he didn't escape!"

"Well, it seems that the guy didn't escape!"

"Whoever said he didn't escape must have disguised himself and escaped long ago. Only a fool would stay there and wait to die!"

"I don't know, you must have guessed!"

"Hey, the Great Elder is almost at the Green Bamboo Tower. Let's go and have a look!"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go and have a look! Maybe we can see a battle between innate-level experts!"
Chapter completed!