I saw a white-eyed old man with a clear appearance and tall figure walking in with a sword under the neon lights outside. Behind him was a middle-aged man. Although his breath was long and his eyes were shining. He was also a master at first glance, but he was far away from the old man holding the sword in both his demeanor and expression.

This old man is Mao Qingquan, one of the "Eight Great Vajras" of the Su family. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the master. He is a master of swordsmanship in the Zhenzhong Yue Province!

Mao Qingquan walked into the bar and saw that Su Yuchen was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief first. Then, when he saw Xie Xiaoran, who was already lying on the ground behind Chen Feiyu, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he said in disbelief: "Brother Jie..."

"He is dead." Chen Feiyu glanced at Mao Qingquan and said, "I killed him."

Mao Qingquan's expression was shocked. It was hard to believe that Jie Xiaoran would die at the hands of a young man. Could it be that he is Mr. Chen, who is famous in Changlin Province?

"Uncle Mao, he... he is Mr. Chen... he just kills Mr. Jie... and he wants to kill me. You should kill him quickly to avenge Mr. Jie." Su Yuchen said loudly.

"So you are the famous Mr. Chen? Brother Jie was also killed by you alone?"

Mao Qingquan said in surprise, although he had heard that Mr. Chen was still young, he never expected that Mr. Chen, who was intimidating Changlin Province, would be a young boy?

"Yes, I'm just enough to understand Xiao Ran," Chen Feiyu said.

Mao Qingquan's conjecture was confirmed, but he was even more shocked and suspicious.

It took him only a few minutes to get here at most, but within just a few minutes, Jie Xiaoran was killed. Not only did Mr. Chen not only was he injured at all, but he was not blushed and breathless, and he looked relaxed and at ease.

How did Mao Qingquan believe this?

You know, even if he tried his best to kill Jie Xiaoran, it would probably take hundreds of moves, and he would definitely not be able to do so easily as Chen Feiyu.

"Can Mr. Chen's strength be so terrifying? How did he do so powerful at such a young age?"

Mao Qingquan had no expression on his face. In fact, his heart was solemn, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched twice unconsciously.

Suddenly, Su Yuchen shouted loudly: "Sir Chen, don't be arrogant. This is Mr. Mao Qingquan, one of the "Eight Vajras" of our Su family. His cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster ten years ago. Especially his mysterious sword skills and spirituality, he has almost reached the realm of a sword immortal. With Mr. Mao's strength, it is easy to kill you. If you know the truth, you will immediately surrender to our Su family. Maybe my father can spare your life because of your profound cultivation."

"Attaining the realm of the sword immortal? How can the frog at the well know the mysterious place of the sword immortal?" Chen Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on his face, and said: "Sword immortals are filled with sword energy. When the sword is swung, the stone will go away, and the clouds will collapse. When the stabbing is cut, the mountains and seas will be destroyed. It can avoid disasters of water and fire, eliminate the disasters of evil spirits, and can live with the sky and be bright with the sun. A mere middle-level master, who dares to call him Sword immortal, is really a laughing at."

Mao Qingquan was angry in his heart. Although he was shocked by Chen Feiyu's strength, he was also very angry by Chen Feiyu's arrogance. Moreover, in the current situation, he could only fight with Chen Feiyu. Besides, with his decades of hard work and practical experience, he might not be able to kill Chen Feiyu under the sword!

Thinking of this, Mao Qingquan calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen was so young, okay, it was indeed a hero who was a young man. Even Brother Jie was killed by you. Today, I used the three-foot long sword in my hand to cut off the head of your neck. First, I will help the Su family expand its territory, and second, I will pay tribute to Brother Jie's spirit in heaven!"

After saying that, the three-foot green light in his hand flickered and buzzed.

A sensation of coldness suddenly spread.

The entire bar was shrouded in a cold light, and even the temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees.

Ordinary people such as Ye Yilin, Geng Junhua, Xie Xingchen, etc. seemed to suddenly enter the ice and snow, and they all shivered.

Chen Feiyu shook his head slightly, as if regretful, and said, "I originally wanted you to live a few more minutes, and I would go to find you after I killed Su Yuchen, but you came so quickly. Well, since you took the initiative to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!"
Chapter completed!