Chapter 311: Triumphant! One man's northern expedition!

Inside the golden carriage.

Sikong Xuanji felt Chen Zhixing's condescending gaze, and a trace of cold sweat slowly emerged from his forehead.

Inexplicably, a fear he had never experienced before rose from his heart for the first time.

Swish, swish, swish! In an instant, countless eyes turned to the golden carriage that was silent.

"Hahaha, old thief Sikong should be sweating profusely now, right?"

The two elders from the Netherworld looked at each other, and could see the mocking smile in each other's eyes.

The others also showed great interest.

Li Changsheng challenged Chen Zhixing to a fight, and Chen Zhixing accepted.

Now, it is Chen Zhixing's turn to challenge the head of the Sikong family to a duel in public.

Will he take it? In the sky.

Chen Zhixing looked down at the golden carriage that made no sound, and the contempt on his face became even stronger.

"Is Senior Sikong deaf or dumb? Why don't you dare to speak?"

"Are you afraid?"

Chen Zhixing's black hair fluttered gently, and his clear voice spread throughout the entire Fubo City.

As soon as Chen Zhixing said this.

Inside the golden carriage.

Sikong Xuanji sat on a big chair, grabbed the armrest of the chair with his right hand, and clenched it tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and the blood vessels on his forehead were also prominent and twisted.

A raging rage rose from his eyes.

The next moment.

He suppressed the impulse in his heart, raised his head and looked at Sikong Xuanji, then squeezed out three words from between his teeth:

"Let's go!"

Immediately.

In full view of everyone, the golden carriage pulled by the nine-headed real dragon rose into the sky, and then disappeared into the world with a flick of its head.

".Just ran away?"

Countless people had looks of astonishment on their faces, some of them couldn't believe that the head of a prominent and long-lasting family didn't even dare to say a word and just ran away?

High in the sky.

"You are so good."

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but curl his lips as he looked at the golden carriage going away.

This old fellow Sikong Xuanji's combat power is not that strong, but he is indeed good at swallowing his anger.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing was too lazy to think about it anymore and took a step towards Fubo City.

Just one step.

Chen Zhixing landed in front of the two elders of the Netherworld and others.

"Third Young Master."

Led by the two Nether Elders, all the Chen family elders and Anbu members spoke at the same time, with a deep awe in their eyes.

An elder of the Shinwu clan gently draped a black cloak embroidered with a crape myrtle totem over his body, covering his bloodstained clothes.

"Shall we go home?"

Old You asked.

Chen Zhixing looked up in the direction of Yanzhou and nodded: "Well, let's go home."

Everyone turned around and prepared to leave.

"Third Young Master!"

At this moment, a panting voice was heard from the long line of railings in Fubo City.

Chen Zhixing paused, raised his eyebrows and looked back.

I saw a pretty girl with bright eyes, white teeth, squeezing out from the crowd and looking at Chen Zhixing.

There was a slight blush on that youthful little face due to excitement and joy.

"Is it her?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and walked towards the girl step by step.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong?" Old You asked puzzledly.

"nothing."

Chen Zhixing smiled and walked closer step by step.

In front of the railing.

"Mr. San San is coming towards me?"

Xu Qingqing's eyes widened, somewhat unable to believe it.

"No, it's impossible?"

Tang Long on the side opened his mouth and thought, this should just be a coincidence, right?

The next moment.

Without waiting for Tang Long to think more.

"Brother Tang, the Third Young Master must have recognized you! He came to greet you!"

Xu Qingqing turned around and looked at Tang Long excitedly.

"Ah, cough, cough, it should be, it should be..." Tang Long laughed dryly.

Mu Jianping on the side glanced at Tang Long. She was always quick-witted, so how could she not see that this so-called Young Master Tang was clearly using the excuse of knowing Chen Zhixing to get close to the two of them.

The old woman in black, who had been feeling depressed because she had lost all her family fortune, also quickly cheered herself up and put on a flattering smile.

In countless gazes.

Chen Zhixing walked towards them step by step from a distance, and finally stood in front of Xu Qingqing, Mu Jianping and their group.

"They really came to find us!"

Xu Qingqing looked at Chen Zhixing, who was so close to her, as if he had walked out of a painting. Her mind went blank and her mouth opened in daze.

Even though Mu Jianping, who usually appears to be aloof and cool, her heartbeat quickened.

"Mr. San San, are you here to see Mr. Tang Long?"

Xu Qingqing's voice was trembling with nervousness.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Tang Long? I don't know him."

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly and thought carefully for a long time, but still couldn't remember who this so-called Tang Long was.

Immediately.

His eyes focused on Xu Qingqing's face, and he smiled slightly and said:

"I'm here to see you."

As soon as these words fell.

Xu Qingqing's pupils suddenly grew larger and her eyes became dull again.

"Mr. San San, do you know my disciple?"

The old woman in black at the side quickly smiled and spoke.

A hint of ecstasy appeared in her eyes.

The legitimate son of the Chen family, the future head of the Chen family, the youngest person to reach the Nirvana state in the history of the world, a person who is truly like a real dragon in the sky, actually knows his own disciple? !

Even if the Third Young Master had only met his disciple once, this relationship was enough to protect the entire Nanping Sword Sect and to walk around in Nanzhou with ease!

If the Third Young Master could easily let some money flow out from his fingers, it would bring endless benefits to the entire Nanping Sword Sect.

"Don't you recognize me, Senior?"

Chen Zhixing turned his head to look at the old woman in black, shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior, I have said that judging people by appearance is not a good habit. Look, you have made a mistake again this time, right?"

As soon as these words fell.

In an instant.

The old woman in black froze as if struck by lightning, and looked at Chen Zhixing with a dull face.

"You you are"

Chen Zhixing's face on the passenger ship that day gradually emerged in her mind.

In an instant, the old woman in black gasped, her knees weakened, and she almost fell to her knees.

“It’s really you.”

Mu Jianping also opened her mouth slightly, with shock in her beautiful eyes.

No wonder she felt that the Third Young Master's voice was so familiar.

Among the three, only Xu Qingqing still had a confused look on her face, her hair disheveled in the wind.

at the same time.

Ziwei Chen family.

In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, there is a cave where seven coffins are floating vertically.

Chen Daoyan, with his white hair disheveled and his sturdy upper body naked, slowly opened his eyes.

"Did you hear that? That's the sound of a triumphal horn."

Chen Daoyan looked towards the distant East with a smile on his face.

“Zhixing is a kid who never lets people down.” The Chen family’s top ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged behind him, also smiled.

Immediately.

He looked at Chen Daoyan, his smile slowly faded, and he asked seriously, "Have you really decided to go alone this time?"

"Well, Zhier has now entered Nirvana. Even Li Changsheng, who was in the eighth level of Nirvana, was killed by him above the Ninth Heaven. I'm afraid his strength is not much inferior to mine. He is capable of taking on the responsibility on his own."

Chen Daoyan did not look back, but smiled faintly:

"There are some things I should do."

The Chen family ancestor was silent after hearing this. He didn't try to persuade her. He just thought for a moment and said, "What if you leave and never come back?"

"Then you'll never come back."

Chen Daoyan stood up slowly, and a force that far exceeded the state of Nirvana surged up like a tide and crashed against the shore!

The Chen family's ancestor gave Chen Daoyan a deep look and said, "Remember, I can only suppress the curse for you for three months."

"He is at the pinnacle level after all."

"You must be careful."

(End of this chapter)