It came as it was said.

Qin Chen didn't believe it, they just set out from Tianbao Tower and Ye Family Chamber of Commerce and rushed here.

The king is very fast, but not as fast as this.

Qin Chen looked at the two of them calmly.

At this moment, the two of them also looked at Qin Chen.

"I heard that Mr. Qin wants to challenge, how about challenging me?"

King Bao looked at Qin Chen and said with a soft smile.

Ji Changfeng is dead! Jiang Yunlong is dead.

Now, Qin Chen actually wants to kill Liu Qingfeng.

Two of the four deputy building owners were killed by Qin Chen, and this guy still wants to continue.

Arrogant, too much.

When things have reached this point, it is no longer reasonable.

The two deputy pavilion masters died, and it was impossible for King Bao to ignore them.

He showed up in person just to get someone! King Bao finished his words and looked at King Yu, saying: "King Yu, this matter is between our Tianbao Tower and Qin Chen. I don't think King Yu will interfere.

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"This..." "Don't worry!"

Qin Chen smiled at this moment and said: "What happened today has nothing to do with Tianwai Xian. In other words, you are waiting for death and don't care about Tianwai Xian's affairs."

"Haha...that's so good."

King Ye said calmly at this moment: "I am also very curious about how the two steps of heaven and man can kill the seven steps of heaven and man."

"Want to know?

Give it a try!”

Qin Chen stepped forward with one step, crossed the Shengwang Sword, and slashed out with one sword.

Nine Spirits Star Sword! The sword points at King Ye! One sword comes out.

King Ye's expression remained unchanged. He waved his palm and took a photo directly at this moment.

Boom... a violent roar sounded at this moment.

Put the palm print close to the sword mark, grab the sword mark, and crush it directly.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual energy fluctuated and disappeared.

This is the king! In the realm of the king, the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is condensed and extremely powerful.

At this moment, everything is silent.

Xian En tapped Yang Qingyun's elbow, and his spiritual consciousness said: "King Ye looks stronger than he was ten thousand years ago..." After hearing this, Yang Qingyun glanced at Xian En.

"When I was at my peak, I slapped both of them to death."

"what about now?"

Xian Huan asked.

"Now... maybe three slaps are needed, or four slaps..." Xian En curled his lips.

Who can't brag? Yang Qingyun is too lazy to pay attention.

Looking towards the field, he frowned.
Chapter completed!