Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

Chapter 473



Chapter 473

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All the strong men looked at each other, and their eyes were strange.

Good fellow, in order to find a reason to shoot, you really don’t even want a face!

He actually moved out of the Zhulu Academy.

Also, the Master said that you are one of the few good people in the world?

Ahhh—

if you can still call it good by virtue of your previous demeanor.

Then everyone present is the Ninth Great Good Man.

Chu Xiu’s faceless posture was so strong that the powerhouses present were speechless.

Could it be that they still had to go to the Zhulu Academy to ask that being, had he said that Chu Xiu was good-hearted?

Province, everyone is a holy king, who is so boring.

A circumference is just a circumference, and if it dies, it will die.

Moreover, they have also seen that Chu Xiu is powerful, as well as vicious scheming, and faceless…

This kind of person, even if he does not make friends, must not be provoked.

Otherwise, the consequences are endless!!

The other holy kings did not speak.

It does not mean that Ji Ruju will expose this matter.

The supreme treasure has not yet asked for a return, just before, he was oppressed by Chu Xiu’s momentum, and he was seen by so many holy kings, and he lost a big face in public, and he couldn’t swallow this breath.

“The surname Chu, you Hugh want to confuse the public…” Chu

Xiu was stunned, turned his head, looked at Ji Ruju, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and showed a soft smile: “Brother Chicken… No, Ji Daoyou, what do you mean by this?

“When did I confuse someone?”

“Don’t spew blood!”

“You ———” Seeing him so faceless, and putting on an innocent look, Ji Ruju’s originally pale face suddenly turned pig liver color, pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said: “You dare to say that you didn’t take the treasure of Zhou Changxu?” If you are still a holy king, dare to do it? Ji

Ru’s sharp questioning voice echoed in the hall.

The holy kings sat behind the paper, drinking in silence, sitting and watching the development, without saying a word.

Face the questioning.

Chu Xiu still looked innocent, “What supreme treasure?” How did I not know? ”

You still have to quibble….,”

Ji Ruju gritted his teeth, he had never seen Chu Xiu so faceless as a Saint King powerhouse.

“What am I quibbling? Chu Xiu’s face gradually became gloomy, and he looked at Ji Ruju coldly, “Ji Daoyou is so aggressive, do you think that Chu is a bully, and he can’t be beaten into a trick?” ”

He Zhou Changxu said that his supreme treasure was taken away by me, is it really taken away by me?” Chu

Xiu looked indignant, and arched his hand to the powerful people present, “Do I say that you Ji Ruju took away an imperial weapon from me, should everyone believe it?”

He spread out his hands and said with a smile.

“If you believe it, you can also, as long as you return the imperial weapon to me, I will hand over the supreme treasure, the emperor weapon is in hand, don’t say one supreme treasure, I am willing to give out five supreme treasures.”

Poof—

Ji Ruju sprayed blood on the spot…

He pointed at Chu Xiu tremblingly: “You…. You…. You are quibbling!! ”

Sophistry? What sophistry, do you have evidence to prove it? Do you have witnesses?

Chu Xiu’s smile softened, “I heard that Zhou Changxu also has a son, or else, you will call him as a witness?” ”

The holy king who watched the play, as well as the great holy attendants and dancers, were stunned.

Ah, this ————

Zhou Changxu was shot to death by you.

Are you sure that his son will not be glared at by you when he comes to testify?

It’s not enough to kill Lao Tzu, but you still want to kill your son, do you want to be so vicious and shameless.

Can people really be shameless to such an extent?

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They saw it today.

Even the Sword Venerable, who did not smile and spoke very little, couldn’t help but twitch his eyelids several times.

I didn’t hold back, and pulled out my sword and beheaded this brazen person.

“Okay———”

A Saint King of the Ji family, frowned, glanced at Chu Xiu, and scolded Ji Ruju: “What is the difference between your attitude like this and the shrew scolding the street?” The matter was settled. Hearing

this, Ji Ruju was still not convinced, and wanted to argue, but was glared back by one of his eyes.

He had to grit his teeth, sit back in his place indignantly, and stare at Chu Xiu with a resentful expression.

, The silent Saint King of the Ji family seemed to be reprimanding Ji Ruju, but in fact he was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, insinuating that Chu Xiu was like throwing skin in the city.

Most of the people present were well aware of the metaphors in his words.

Old Demon Chu naturally knew it.

A flash of scarlet in his eyes.

The killing intent in my heart was abrupt.

The Ji family is really annoying….

Is Saint King Late Stage strong?

It’s not that he hasn’t killed.

However, he resisted the urge to strike.

What is this place?

Zhongzhou, the territory of the Araku Ji family.

Zhou Changxu is a scattered cultivator with no background, and if he kills, he will kill.

If Chu Xiu dared to make a move here, he would kill these two holy kings.

In the next moment, a quasi-emperor of the Ji family will pop up, holding an imperial weapon to suppress him.

He Chu Xiu has good self-confidence, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he has reached the level of peerless invincibility.

Killing people doesn’t have to be killing in an honest way.

Go to the Emperor Sky Tower, there is a chance to deal with these dog things.

With that in mind.

The corners of Chu Xiu’s mouth rose, and a smile like a spring breeze, there was still a little fierce appearance before, coupled with that handsome and fair face, he could see some female saints present, their eyes were stunned, and their hearts trembled.

“Fellow Daoists, the hall is full of blood, but Chu Mou disturbed everyone Yaxing. Hearing

this, some Saint Kings cast strange looks.

You boy, finally a little self-aware.

How rich is the blood of the Saint King powerhouse?

Even if the corpse is destroyed, the bones are broken.

The smell of blood has not been for thousands of years, and I am afraid it will not dissipate.

Chu Xiu smiled slightly, and with his left hand, he pulled out a strange trick, and a branch appeared out of thin air.

Above the branches, buds grow visibly with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the buds unfold into crystal clear begonia flowers.

The flowers bloomed begonias, the fragrance fluttered thousands of miles, and the blood and qi in the hall were immediately dispersed, and only the refreshing fragrance of flowers lingered.

The sound of inhaling could not help but sound in the hall.

Without him, this floral fragrance is too good.

Chu Xiu’s hand made some of the Saint King late stage powerhouses present couldn’t help but widen their eyes.

The cultivators who are not in the later stage of the Saint King are full of inexplicability, do not understand the meaning, is it not to let a flower branch bloom, what is there to fuss about, let alone the Saint King, any Great Saint can do this level.

Only the powerhouse of the late Saint King saw some doorways.

Chu Xiu is not simply letting a flower branch bloom.

He created a flower branch out of thin air, which is a creation, although it is only a plant, but creation is a creation, and such means are not something that the Holy King can do.

“This Chu Xiu is really unfathomable! “They were shocked.

No one noticed that it was in an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

An ordinary-looking, dressed in black linen dress, stared straight at the begonia flowers in Chu Xiu’s hand, and her autumn-like eyes were full of doubts.


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