Yongcheng Ghost City supports the soul of the entire capital of sin.

There are many different opinions about the identity of the ghost boss.

People call it Gui Qi, but no one knows the real name of the ghost boss.

Everyone may only know that this legendary figure in Yongcheng is a cripple.

Nothing else knows.

For the people of Yongcheng, this ghost boss is an omnipotent god.

Even the city lord had to avoid him three points.

Now that Wu Youde learned that the group of swordsmen were actually ghost bosses, he felt a little panicked.

"Did you hear it clearly?" Li Shier narrowed his eyes and began to think quickly.

Jianming Valley should not appear in such places.

Yongcheng is a paradise for criminals. Although many masters live in seclusion here, people from regular sects will hardly set foot in this city.

As a first-line sect, Jianming Valley actually even came out of the valley in person. He traveled thousands of miles to come here, and something big happened.

Because of He Qiuchan’s ebony bracelet, Li Shierzai dropped Jianming Valley and others.

Both sides actually have a scoundrel.

Now the enemy is narrow and they meet in Rat Town.

If the other party was really invited by Gui Qi, what would the purpose be?

"It's true!" Wu Youde nodded and asked in a panic: "General Cen, once the ghost boss gets angry, even Commander Zhang has no choice!"

Gui Qi even dared to compete with the city lord, let alone the worst leader in the three-mile road?

As the founder of the ghost market and the rule-making authority, the ghost boss has extremely ruthless methods!

Anyone who disobeys him or violates the rules of the ghost market.

The next day, the head will definitely hang on the railing.

Wu Youde felt his neck was getting colder and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

"Otherwise, let's apologize?"

He asked tentatively.

This incident was all caused by Li Shier. If Wu Youde knew that the other party had such an identity, he would definitely stay by the side.

Never join in the fun!

But after doing it all, and there was no regret to take medicine, he had to think of a way to make up for it.

"I have an idea." Li Shier looked at Wu Youde with a calm smile: "I can keep you from doing anything."

"What's the idea!" Wu Youde's eyes lit up, as if he was catching a life-saving straw, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Ghost boss...

It's really not something that people like him can offend.

"Cut off my head and send it to them. Maybe that group of people is in a good mood and can teach you a move and a half." Li Shier smiled.

"Don't... don't joke!" Wu Youde wiped the cold sweat from his head awkwardly, but he was muttering in his heart: "If I hadn't been on a pirate ship with you and could not beat you, I'd have chopped you up!"

But he said, "Since you come, you can rest. You can go back and rest first. I will patrol the town of Rat to make sure that those people dare not do anything randomly."

"Come on, I'll kill you." Li Shier really didn't take Jian Minggu seriously.

The Dragon Cauldron has already been obtained, and there is a sword of hell hanging around his waist.

His combat power has long surpassed his previous life.

...

The gate of Rat Town.

Everyone in Jianming Valley set up simple tents and bonfires were set up around them.

The head of the sect and several elders sat in tents, drinking and eating meat.

And those sword boys and young people were responsible for making fires and patrolling.

The only exception is Long Chengfeng.

The future successor of Jianminggu, the pride of martial arts world, was kneeling in a tent with his eyes lost.

"Sect Master, why don't I let that kill that one with one sword!" Jian Wushu's face immediately filled with anger as he saw his beloved disciple being injured like this.

Just like the ancient phenomenon of the mother of the imperial palace was noble by her son, if Long Chengfeng succeeded to the position of Master Jianming Valley in the future, then Jian Wushu would definitely become a success.

At that time, you don’t have to do anything and you can live your life.

Now, his dream is broken.

It was cut off by the young man with a sword.

He hates it!

If Long Chengfeng did not happen unexpectedly, it would be almost certain to become the successor!

But now...

Jianming Valley is a master of swordsmanship in the world, and he will definitely not allow a disabled person to become the leader.

And when they return to the door, the brothers and brothers will also sarcastically.

Human nature is so realistic.

"The boy is very skilled." Jian Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip: "I used 30% of my strength, but I didn't find out his background."

"In other words, he has at least three costs for you?" Jian Wuguang said in a tent with a little surprise: "The senior brother of the sect is the best in the world. That young man has three costs for you?"

He looked at Jian Wushu: "Senior brother, your disciple lost unjustly!"

Jian Heng’s perception of Jiandao is far superior to the rest of Jianming Valley.

now.

Everyone was surprised to hear that the young man actually had one-third of Jian Heng's strength.

"No wonder, Long Chengfeng lost so much. But why haven't I heard anyone mention such a genius?" Someone said, "Such talent is already a top monster! You know, our Long Chengfeng's name is very famous."

"Stop talking." Jian Wuzhu frowned and interrupted: "Who hasn't been the time to lose his hooves."

As Master Long Chengfeng, he didn't even protect his disciples.

It's a great humiliation when it is spread!

Long Chengfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, clenched his left hand quietly after hearing this.

"When we see the ghost boss tomorrow, we will check the details of this young man. Cheng Feng's crime will not be in vain. When the Yongcheng affairs are handled, we will catch the young man in Jianming Valley and teach you a good lesson!"

Jian Heng saw Long Chengfeng's decadent appearance and couldn't bear to say, "Just treat it as a training..."

"The leader, is the longevity pill mentioned by the ghost boss true or not? It has been so amazing recently that no one can judge." Jian Wuguang looked at Jian Heng: "I have inquired about it. The guests invited by the ghost boss this time were randomly invited and layers of review. But they have one thing in common - they are all from the sect."

"In this way, many people have to wait outside because they have not received the invitation." Jian Heng nodded and said, "Ghost Qi has done a good job. At least those who are qualified will feel extremely honored. However, those who are not qualified can only look at it."

Inside the tent, he fell into silence for a short time.

"Does this thing that can prolong life really exist?" Another old man asked, "Is it effective for us people in the martial arts world?"

The lifespan of a warrior is much longer than that of an ordinary person.

There are many people who have lived in Jianming Valley for three hundred years.

"Have you tried the experimental medicines sent by Gui Qi?" Jian Heng looked at the man: "The entire Jianming Valley saw with his own eyes that a disciple who was on the verge of death really miraculously survived."

The most taboo thing when practicing Taoism is distraction.

Only when your mind is at peace can you bring benefits to yourself.

This time.

After seeing the so-called prolonging life and longevity pill, Jian Heng went down the mountain personally for the first time.

Even regardless of the disturbance of the mood.

There is no other reason.

In another fifty years, the sword may be on the verge of the end.

People are afraid of death.

This is instinct.

Buzz!

At this moment, the cell phone rang around Jian Heng's waist.

He quickly took it out, looked at the screen, and answered the phone: "Mr. Ghost, I have come to Rat Town."
Chapter completed!