Everyone looked toward the end of the rooftop, where there was an exit that led directly to the inner hall.

At this time, two figures came out, one of them was the kendo master Zhuo Xuanyuan whom Ye Xiong had met in the water mirror.

The other one was an old man of similar age to him, who was his personal assistant Wei Tianze.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhuo Xuanyuan knows that Wei Tianze and Nangong Han are his two assistants, his left and right arms.

At that moment, many people took the initiative to greet Zhuo Xuanyuan, saying hello and fawning over him.

These people are all very famous figures in the Western Star Territory, and Zhuo Xuanyuan also responded politely.

Among the crowd, a familiar figure walked up to Zhuo Xuanyuan and bowed: "I have met the Venerable. I wish the Venerable good health and longevity."

"Jiannanshan, when did you arrive?" Zhuo Xuanyuan asked politely, and then explained: "I haven't been free these days, and I haven't had time to meet you. I'm really sorry."

"Your Majesty has a lot of things to do every day. Big things are important. My things are trivial and won't get in the way." Jian Nanshan said.

"Don't worry, I will handle your matter well." Zhuo Xuanyuan nodded.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Jian Nanshan finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong, full of ridicule.

That look seemed to say: Boy, just wait and see, you are still a bit immature compared to my friendship.

Jian Nanshan has been the master of Jiange for more than three hundred years, and has known the Venerable for hundreds of years. Ye Xiong never expected that he could compare with him in terms of friendship.

If he hadn't accepted Zhuo Wushuang as his disciple, he wouldn't even be qualified to compete with him.

No matter where you are, friendship is very important. A dragon like Ye Xiong who crosses the river will naturally be rejected.

Ye Xiong sensitively discovered that many people were looking at him, and most of them did not have good intentions. It was obvious that public opinion had tilted towards Jian Nanshan, and they had very strong opinions towards him.

Dragons crossing the river are generally not welcome.

He didn't pay much attention to it. He came here just to give the venerable face a face. He didn't believe that the other party dared to do anything to him.

When he has traveled all over the world, he has never been afraid of anyone.

The people around him came up to say hello one after another, and they all went over to flatter Zhuo Xuanyuan.

Zhuo Xuanyuan seemed to be very pleased with this kind of flattery and responded politely.

At this moment, Zhuo Wushuang came over and whispered: "Master, my father is out, please go over and say hello!"

"Forget it, I don't want others to say I'm flattering."

"There are so many people going over to say hello, even Jiannan Mountain, so what does it have to do with your going there?" Zhuo Wushuang said.

Ye Xiong shook his head, he couldn't bear to look like this.

If Zhuo Xuanyuan was a respectable person, he would not hesitate to go over and say hello to him, and he would not be afraid of being said to be flattering or anything like that.

Ever since he met Xuanlong and Ganfeng, and learned about Zhuo Xuanyuan's personality from their mouths, and also knew that he might be involved with the incarnation of Moyuan, he was very disgusted and did not want to have any interaction with him. This time, if

Unless he had promised to come, he wouldn't even bother to come.

I don't know if it was because of practicing the "Brahma Sacred Gong", but Ye Xiong found that he was very disgusted with those people who were desperate and had no bottom line in order to practice, and he would not lower his face and get close to them at all.

Zhuo Wushuang seemed to know Ye Xiong's character, sighed and left.

Ye Xiong stood in the corner, waiting quietly, ready to leave as soon as the matter here was over.

As for Jian Nanshan, wait until the day when you reach the half-step of Nascent Soul, and then you can slowly settle the score with him.

"I'm glad you can come to this dinner. I actually have something to announce when I come here today."

Everyone around him calmed down, looking at Zhuo Xuanyuan and listening to his words.

"Everyone knows that my daughter Jiu'er has grown up and is not a girl to stay in. Now that she has someone she likes, I can't keep her anymore." Zhuo Xuanyuan pointed to a man next to him and said: "Let me introduce it to you.

, this is Duguxiong, Jiuer’s sweetheart, and Gugu Baitian’s son..."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar, and all kinds of voices sounded.

"He is actually Dugu Baitian's son. How did the venerable persuade him."

"Fifty years ago, Dugu Baitian challenged Zhuo Xuanyuan and wanted to become the new venerable. In the end, he failed and committed suicide due to guilt. Shouldn't his son hate the venerable? Why did he become close to the ninth princess instead?"

"Doesn't this just show the charisma of the Venerable's personality? Dugu Baitian committed suicide, and it was not the Venerable who killed him himself. Everyone knows this and has witnessed it with their own eyes."

"Your Majesty is so generous."

"Duguxiong is so cowardly. I was killed and still got together with the enemy's woman."

All around, various voices sounded, and there was a lot of discussion.

Some people clearly didn't want to see Duguxiong and Ninth Princess together, and their words were very harsh.

After Zhuo Xuanyuan heard these words, he was not unhappy at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Everyone, Dugu Xiong is different from his father. He and Jiu'er truly love each other. Please show your respect to him and stop humiliating him."

Everyone finally heard it.

It seems that Zhuo Xuanyuan doesn't like Dugu Xiong. Doesn't his words make people look down on Dugu Xiong even more?

Ye Xiong glanced at Dugu Xiong and saw that he looked about thirty years old, with a majestic appearance and very thick arms.

He has been suppressing his emotions till now, and his face is still very ugly.

Zhuo Xuanyuan took the ninth princess's hand and walked towards Dugu Xiong.

The Ninth Princess is young and beautiful, with an oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows, and small lips. She is very beautiful, but she looks a bit evil.

"Duguxiong, you are much better than your useless dead father. Jiu'er is my only daughter. I leave her in your hands now. I hope you will treat her well in the future and don't let down my hard work...

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"Zhuo Xuanyuan, I won't allow you to humiliate my father..." Dugu Xiong yelled.

The next moment, he suddenly took action and quickly shot out lightning.

Such a close distance, such a fast speed, I was caught off guard.

An ordinary monk would definitely die, but his opponent was a master of swordsmanship, who is now recognized as the more powerful monk in the entire Western Star Territory.

Moreover, he has always been on guard.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhuo Xuanyuan suddenly grabbed his arm, slapped Dugu Xiong's body with a bang, and knocked him out more than ten meters and fell to the ground. He used his internal energy for this palm, although it was just

The shot flew more than ten meters because he was afraid of affecting the floating formation, but the power was not great at all.

Dugu Feng spurted a mouthful of blood, and all his bones were smashed to pieces. He fell softly to the ground. He tried to crawl out several times, but failed.

"Zhuo Xuanyuan, you are a hypocrite, you are so sanctimonious, I will never let you go even if you are a ghost."

"Everyone has sharp eyes, but I don't believe that you can survive until the day you ascend."

"You will suffer retribution."

Dugu Feng hit the ground with his head, and his head was immediately bleeding, and half of his head was destroyed.
Chapter completed!