"Do you know who he is?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Tell me, I'm very curious about who this guy is who can still stand in front of my Nan Dou Xuan Zong."
"If he had some fame, I might consider sparing his life."
On the side, Zhao Boshen stared at Chen Yu with a resentful look.
It’s best to keep your life!
He wanted to torture this guy severely and make him suffer humiliation!
In the square, everyone looked at Chen Yu with sympathy.
Nan Dou Xuan Zong!
In their eyes, they are gods in heaven.
Now that Chen Yu has been targeted by such a person, isn't he doomed?
"It's over, it's over."
The old man who had reminded Chen Yu before would have collapsed to the ground if Liu Tao had not held him back.
"Haha, don't worry, old man. We can't play because there are adults here."
Liu Tao spoke with a smile.
Compare status?
You will be shocked soon!
opposite.
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, looked at Chen Yu in horror, then leaned close to the young man's ear and whispered a few words.
"What?! How could it be him?!"
After hearing this, the young man screamed and almost jumped up.
A large amount of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
His hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.
Um?
Zhao Boshen was stunned.
What's going on?
Seems different from what you imagined?
Just as he was wondering, he saw the young man walk up to Chen Yu and bow deeply.
"My name is Sheng Xingle, son of the Third Elder of the Southern Dipper Xuan Sect. Meet Mr. Chen!"
All the entourage behind Sheng Xingle bowed in greeting.
"We are waiting to meet Mr. Chen!!!"
The sound rolled and spread throughout the entire square.
After this wave of noise, the entire square fell into dead silence.
Time seemed to have been paused. Everyone opened their mouths and stared at Chen Yu with wide eyes, their faces full of confusion and shock.
how so?
The immortal master of Nan Dou Xuan Sect bowed his head in front of these three young people?
How is this possible?
Aren’t they immortals?
Isn't it a being that we need to look up to? Why would it bow down to us?
Zhao Boshen was bewildered and looked at the scene stupidly.
Sheng Xingle bowed his head?
He is the son of the third elder of Nan Dou Xuan Sect. What kind of person is he?
Even the Arrogant King Pan Tao had to respectfully address him as Master Sheng when he saw him, and did not dare to show any airs.
But now, Sheng Xingle bowed his head in front of this Lord Chen?
Um?
etc!
Mr. Chen, could it be!!!
Suddenly, Zhao Boshen thought of a possibility.
"Mr. Sheng, could this person be..."
Zhao Boshen's voice trembled and he was completely out of control.
Sheng Xingle nodded and looked at Chen Yu nervously and slightly flatteringly.
"Yes, this is the Duke Wenxuan of the Great Qin, the Master of the Mirror, the Teacher of all Confucian scholars, and the Master of Divine Machinery, Mr. Chen Yu!!"
Plop!
Zhao Boshen collapsed directly to the ground, his whole body cold.
Chen Yu!
It turned out to be Chen Yu!
Oh my god, why is this man here?
Didn’t he just kill Pan Tao before?
Why didn't he go back to the capital, but came here instead?
Zhao Boshen was completely confused.
The news of Pan Tao's death spread all over the world yesterday.
Everyone was discussing the instigator of this incident, Chen Yu.
Aren’t you Pan Tao amazing? What’s the result?
Chen Yu is here and will chop you to death!
This incident made Chen Yu's reputation even worse.
But after that, no one knew where Chen Yu went.
I didn't expect to see this person here today!
Zhao Boshen regretted it so much. He had never seen Chen Yu's appearance before, and had never thought about looking at Chen Yu's portrait or anything like that.
Otherwise, how could what just happened happen?
The people exclaimed.
Chen Yu!
This name has become a legend among people all over the world.
A myth that is enough to make even the immortals retreat.
But, myths are just myths after all. Who can expect a myth to appear around them?
We still have to live our lives.
It is time to farm and pay tribute.
But who could have imagined that today's myth would appear right next to them?
"Master Chen, Master Chen is here to save us!"
Many people knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes.
"Everyone, get up."
As soon as Chen Yu lifted up the people, a mighty literary energy surged, directly lifting all the people up.
He looked at Sheng Xingle and sneered.
"Oh, it seems I am quite famous now?"
"Master Chen, you're joking. Xingle was rude just now. Please forgive me, Master Chen."
Sheng Xingle quickly apologized, feeling a little nervous.
Who is Chen Yu? One battle ruined the foundation of the nine major immortal sects!
How could he dare to act rashly in the face of such a person?
"Hmph." Chen Yu snorted and glanced at the Nanming Fire Oranges around him.
"I have a question. Do you cultivators really like this Nanming Fire Orange?"
Sheng Xingle shook his head.
"These fire oranges have no effect on us, so we won't eat them. Instead, we'll give them to the Nan Dou Xuan Sect's spirit beasts."
The whole audience was in an uproar.
All the people were dumbfounded.
They worked hard for a whole year, could not even afford to eat, lived in poverty, and even lost their lives.
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