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"They slaughtered the Prince of Xia's mansion and killed the imperial guards."

He had already entered the rear mausoleum, and then he heard that his senior brother had come looking for him.

The waiter lowered his voice and continued.

"What else can we do? Nothing more than rebel against the Godless Palace."

I heard that Nie Feng was also just defeated by Jue Wushen.

The mighty Central Plains are being stirred up by a Japanese man! Alas!

Nameless and Xiong Ba exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

It was exactly the same as what Ning Chen had shown them.

Ning Chen was also somewhat speechless; Bu Jingyun's fate was indeed remarkably stable.

Even though Xiong Ba is dead,

He still turned against his brothers for Kong Ci, causing bloodshed throughout the martial arts world.

"That's all outdated information!"

The latest news is that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have decided to temporarily join forces.

Now, I've heard they've gone to search for the hidden First Evil Emperor of the martial world..."

A scarred man drinking tea leaned over and said (ahbi).

The waiter was also stunned.

"Didn't those two brothers break off their friendship over a woman?"

"That's petty! We're facing a formidable enemy!"

The Wushen Jue Palace arrived with overwhelming force, while Wushuang City also loomed large.

If they don't join forces, aren't they just waiting to die?

Scarface sneered, his expression seeming to say: You're still too green, kid.

"Ah, if only that old scoundrel Xiong Ba were here."

The waiter suddenly sighed.

"Old...old thief?" Xiong Ba's eyes widened.

"Yes, that old thief wasn't exactly a good person either."

But he's still an old codger who can hold down a sway over a region.

We small vendors can always make a living in peace.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Ba's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He understood that the servant meant that although Xiong Ba was ruthless and vicious,

But like a guard dog, it can protect its territory and prevent outsiders from encroaching upon it.

"Then... young man, let me ask you something."

If you were to choose between Xiong Ba, Feng Yun, Dugu Yifang, and Jue Wushen,

If you had to choose one person to rule the martial arts world, who would you choose?

After hearing Xiong Ba's question, Xiao Er scratched his head, looking troubled.

The scarred-face man said in a rough voice, dissatisfied:

"What are you saying, brother? Why do you have to choose the smelliest one out of several piles of shit?"

"Then I'd rather choose Xiong Ba; at least he wouldn't look down on bullying ordinary people like us."

"Yes! Those Japanese burned, killed, and looted. Bu Jingyun is a beast in human skin too."

"That old scoundrel Xiong Ba is still a bit more reliable."

Ning Chen chuckled, and the chat group was filled with laughter as well.

March 7th: "Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard my stomach hurts!"

Huang Rong: "If these two knew that the person opposite them was Xiong Ba, their reaction would probably be quite interesting."

Golden Wheel Monk: "The old bastard Xiong Ba's face, hahaha, it's like he's swallowed a fly."

Li Hanyi: "This shows that the old thief really didn't do a very good job."

Ning Zhongze: "Yes, but the others are even worse than Xiong Ba..."

Zhu Di: "Is it so unpopular with the people?"

Qin Shi Huang: "In the past, the Qin Dynasty under my rule was also like this. It was thanks to the immortals that I learned from Li Shimin that there were fewer complaints among the people."

Xiao Feng: "Hahaha, even Nameless is secretly laughing!"

Xia He: "It's really funny..."

While secretly chuckling to himself, Ning Chen also gleaned a considerable amount of information in the teahouse.

Tea stalls and taverns are indeed the top intelligence outposts in the martial arts world.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng truly live up to their status as protagonists.

Even so, they were able to unite their forces again and turn their blades against Godless.

Almost all the martial arts masters were captured and taken to the Wushen Jue Palace.

Both Wuming and Xiong Ba died at the hands of Bu Jingyun.

The only remaining people who might be able to fight against the Godless Palace

Only the strongest swordsman of this era, the First Evil Emperor,

And that sword saint from Wushuang City.

The Sword Saint has already gone into seclusion, and Wushuang City is a den of dragons and tigers.

Feng and Yun would naturally choose to visit the First Evil Emperor and become his disciples to learn the Demon Blade.

"Immortal, where do we go now?"

After Xiong Ba chased away the waiter, he turned his gaze to Ning Chen.

"Go to Wushuang City," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Peerless City? Aren't we going to pursue and kill Bu Jingyun?"

"Yes, are we just going to let him wreak havoc on the martial arts world?"

Xiong Ba and Wuming were both stunned, neither of them expecting Ning Chen's next stop to be Wushuang City.

"What does this have to do with me? You can avenge your great grudge yourselves."

Ning Chen said calmly.

He's not here to be someone's babysitter.

Now that the father and daughter of the powerful have been saved, it is up to them to seek revenge.

For me, the most important thing is to collect resources from the world of Fengyun.

Whether it's martial arts, treasures, or women.

If Bu Jingyun happens to run into him, then kill him on the spot.

If we don't crash, it's none of our business.

"What the immortal said makes sense. I must avenge my great grudge myself."

Xiong Ba said in a deep voice.

Afterwards, Ning Chen took You Ruo with him, and the four of them headed to Wushuang City together.

The city was bustling with people.

Suddenly a horse galloped by and collided with a little girl who looked about five or six years old.

The girl was trampled by the horse's hooves, and her small, lotus-root-like arm was broken off, leaving a bright red mark.

"Young master... could you please save her?" You Ruo couldn't bear it.

Ning Chen nodded slightly, picked up the little girl who had fallen to the ground and was crying,

Then, with a flick of his finger, two beams of light flew out.

The two men and two horses, who had already run dozens of feet ahead, were on the bustling, noisy street.

It exploded without warning, and a shower of purplish-red blood rained down.

Immediately, a chorus of exclamations erupted throughout the city.

Ning Chen carried the little girl and walked into a clinic as if nothing had happened.

The doctor was a woman with bright eyes and white teeth.

Her waist was as slender as flowing silk, and her ears adorned with bright moon earrings.

This woman was no stranger to Ning Chen; her name was Mingyue.