Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 727 Six Ancient Aristocratic Families

Qin Qing flew out a hysterical scream.

"roll!"

6. Drink coldly.

Suddenly, Qin Qingfei didn't dare to scream, endured the pain, and left in shame with Qin Qing's shirt.

He came in a fierce momentum and left in a very embarrassing manner.

Looking at the marvelous eyes around, 6 Ming felt extremely calm.

Defeating Qin Qingshan is nothing. He has long since regarded Qin Qingshan as an opponent. His opponents are those kings who are at the top of the Thousand Prides List, and even the ten top ten kings who have reached the top 600 with the king's realm and are as famous as many geniuses in the Spirit Sea realm.

That's his opponent.

Turn around and walk back.

"Brother Jian, let's go in and continue drinking!"

6 Ming said, but Jian Feiliu did not respond. He was slightly stunned and looked at Jian Feiliu.

But Jian Feiliu looked at one direction blankly, his eyes were dull.

Following Jian Feiliu's gaze, Liu Ming saw several figures.

A tall young man wearing a red scaled battle robe, a young woman with a graceful figure and extremely beautiful appearance.

Behind the two, there were two old men.

Jian Feiliu's eyes were always on the woman, but the woman lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look up.

Bang! Bang!...

The young man wearing scaled war robe applauded, walked towards Liu Ming and the others, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet such a master here. It's not good, huh? Isn't this Brother Jian?"

"Wang Mang!"

Jian Feiliu looked at the young man and made a low voice.

"Haha, Jian Feiliu, why? You are here to participate in the battle of the Heavenly Kings List this time? With your cultivation level, be careful to die here."

Wang Mang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"I'm alive or dead, don't you care? Brother 6, let's go!"

Jian Feiliu said, turning around and trying to leave.

"Haha, Jian Feiliu, when you see your junior sister, don't you say hello?"

Wang Mang laughed loudly, and his strong arms hugged the beautiful woman beside him in his arms. The woman's body trembled, but she did not dare to resist at all.

Jian Feiliu's body also trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched.

"Haha, Jian Feiliu, I said at the beginning that as long as I like your junior sister, your junior sister will be my person. Now, I have become my wife. Speaking of which, your junior sister's figure and skin are really comfortable to touch."

Wang Mang laughed loudly, and his big hand actually kneaded the woman's chest unscrupulously.

The woman's body trembled, but she lowered her head and said nothing.

Hugh...

Jian Feiliu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and his teeth were chewing.

"What? If you want to hit me, then you won't take action? What a waste!"

Wang Mang shouted coldly.

Jian Feiliu's breathing became heavier.

Aside, Liu Ming and Xie Nianqing's eyes turned cold and a powerful aura filled their bodies.

"6th brother, Miss Xie, let's go!"

The sword flew out, his voice hoarse, as if full of endless anger.

6 Ming frowned. He felt that the matter here seemed very complicated.

He didn't understand the situation and was indeed inconvenient to take action.

Jian Feiliu glanced at the woman again, then turned around and strode away.

"Let's go!"

6 Ming said to Xie Nianqing and then turned around and left.

"What a waste!"

From the rear, Wang Mang's disdainful voice came.

The three of them did not return to the previous restaurant, but went straight to the inn.

On the way, Jian Feiliu didn't make any sound, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

After returning to the inn, Jian Feiliu spoke.

"Brother 6, Miss Xie, are you very curious? Why didn't I take action just now?"

Sword Flying Flow Channel.

"Wang Mang, I remember that the person ranked 7th in the Thousand Pride List is called Wang Mang. Is this the person?"

6 whispered.

Jian Feiliu nodded and said, "It's him, but I don't take action. It's not that he ranks higher than me, but because he is the descendant of the ancient family and the Wang family!"

"Wang Family? The Wang Family, one of the six ancient families?" 6 Ming frowned.

"That's right!"

Jian Feiliu nodded, then sighed, and said, "The six ancient families are so terrifying. I am not afraid, but I have to consider it for the Jinjian Sect, and I have to consider it for my junior sister!"

"The six ancient families are really that powerful?"

6 whispered.

"Of course you are powerful, 6 Ming, I think you should learn some knowledge well, and you don't know some common sense?"

On the side, Xie Nianqing gave a blank look and said.

6 Ming touched his nose awkwardly.

"Miss Xie said it right. The six ancient families are powerful. At that time, Emperor and Emperor Wudi founded the Emperor Tian Shen Palace. There were nine families in total. Follow Emperor and Emperor Wudi to conquer the world. These nine families are called the nine ancient families."

"The inheritance and talent of each ancient family are extremely amazing. Later, each family was given a god-level martial art by Emperor Wuhuang. As a clan-controlling exercise, since then, the nine ancient families have become more powerful. As time goes by, three of the nine ancient families have disappeared, and now there are still six left."

"These six ancient families can be said to be the most powerful forces in the Emperor Tian Divine Palace. They are all in Jiulong City in the Tianwu Domain. Their strength is so strong that they are not comparable to those of the major domains. They are too far apart."

Jian Feiliu explained.

"You actually have a divine level skill?" 6 Ming's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, it is said that the god-level martial arts of the ancient families are complementary to their bloodlines, and their power is extremely terrifying. Like our Golden Sword Sect, it can be said that it is very powerful in the Golden Light Domain, covering the sky with one hand and having strong people at the peak of the spiritual fetus. However, it is still far behind the ancient families. There are many powerful existences in the Spirit God Realm in every ancient family."

Jian Feiliu sighed.

6 Ming nodded. That's true. For those ancient families, as long as they dispatch a powerful man from the Spirit God Realm, they can destroy the Golden Sword Sect.

"What's going on with that woman?"

6 Ming asked curiously.

Jian Feiliu did not answer, and seemed to be in deep thought.

"If Brother Jian is inconvenient to answer, then forget it." 6 Ming said.

"Hey! It's nothing. That woman was originally my junior sister, and I was childhood sweetheart. Once, I went out to practice and met Wang Mang. Wang Mang took a fancy to my junior sister at a glance. Later, he sent people from the Wang family to propose marriage to the Jinjian Sect. The Wang family is so huge. Some elders of the Jinjian Sect are naturally willing. What's funny is that my junior sister is actually willing, haha!"

Jian Feiliu finished speaking and smiled self-deprecatingly.

6 Ming and Xie Nianqing's eyes moved and didn't say more.

Jian Feiliu said it simply, but the two of them could guess the rough ones.

6 Ming couldn't help but think of 6 Yao. Wasn't 6 Yao the same back then? In order to gain stronger power, he abandoned him.

Such things are not only born in Liu Ming, but also in this martial arts world where the strong prey on the weak can be reborn everywhere.

"There is no need to be too afraid. Whenever a battle of luck comes, there are regulations everywhere. The younger generation is fighting for the competition and older people are generally not allowed to intervene. Even if they kill that Wang Mang, their elders of the Wang family cannot take action."

Xie Nianqing's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next