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C362 Too Late

In the corner, the shopkeeper's face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He stole a glance at the red-dressed little girl, and his eyes were filled with terror. At this moment, he felt his whole body turn cold... He had just peeked at the rain of flowers from afar and he had lost himself in it. His hand was still clutching his neck and he unconsciously wanted to commit suicide... Fortunately, he did not bring a weapon with him and he did not even bring a storage ring with him. Because he was good at a palm technique, and he had not fought with anyone for a long time. He had subconsciously forgotten all of this, he even felt that he was just a businessman. The downfall of martial arts had actually saved him.

The shopkeeper quietly wiped away his cold sweat. What kind of strength was this? He didn't know, but he felt that the unlucky one should be the Hua family. That overbearing family definitely wouldn't let this matter rest, but would they be able to? That single arm of that Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage warrior didn't resist at all... The shopkeeper began to worry again. He had offended these few young men because of Young Master Zhuo... The cold sweat on the shopkeeper's forehead had just been wiped away, but now it started to appear again. He hoped that they wouldn't make a fuss about it with a small figure like him. Even his family wouldn't be able to afford to offend such a person.

"Xuewei, you are so powerful. Did you use an illusion technique?" Leng Mu asked. He was obsessed with martial arts.

"That's right." Xuewei said happily.

"Wuhen, you are not that strong, right?" Zuo Wenxing glanced at Wuhen, who was sitting beside him, and rolled his eyes. How many days had it been since this fellow had eaten?

"Do I look like I'm inferior to a little girl?" Wuhen rolled his eyes as well.

"Hmph." Xuewei snorted lightly and Wuhen quickly looked over with a coy smile.

"If that's the case, all of you should be able to enter the Holy List, right?" Lin Feng asked.

"That's the ranking list of you humans." Wuhen muttered, "But according to Boss, it shouldn't be a problem to be ranked in the top 30."

"Top 30?" Zuo Wenxing and the other two were shocked. Even if there were one or two families in the nine aristocratic families that could rank in the top 30, there were still some families that didn't even have one.

"Hehe, they are also making progress. Perhaps they have already made some progress. We have to work hard as well." Zuo Yu said with a smile. He also treated Wuhen and the other two as his true friends, and officially introduced them to Leng Mu and the others.

"What the... you guys are really a blow to our reputation." Zuo Wenxing smiled bitterly, "I will be satisfied as long as I can enter the top 30 of the Holy List in the future. This is also the goal that my old man has given me."

"You are always like this. To put it nicely, there is no competition between you and others. To put it bluntly, you are lazy. If I don't give you some warning bells, you won't know how to cultivate diligently. I think if you cultivate diligently, the Golden Flood Dragon Transformation will definitely be able to advance to an even higher level. At that time, you'll at least be able to enter the top ten of the Holy List. " Zuo Yu said with a smile.

"I... Alright, I will work hard." Zuo Wenxing could not refute.

"Yes, we have to work hard. Even Mr Zuo and Baili are much stronger than us." Leng Mu said.

"Then let's compete and see who can catch up to these two abnormal fellows first. Let's see who can catch up to them first. " Lin Feng said, his eyes were filled with anticipation and battle intent. The protection of the devils in Divine Valley was stronger when they encountered the strong. He was never weaker than anyone.

"Who are you calling abnormal?" Baili Yuyao snorted angrily.

"Hehe, Miss Baili, I mean... I'm talking about Wuhen. Yes, it's that freak, Wuhen. F * ck, this guy has already finished eating..." Lin Feng chuckled, but he soon discovered something.

"It's good that you know the difference between you and brother." Wuhen didn't seem to mind at all. He even patted Lin Feng's shoulder as if comforting him.

"In this aspect, the gap between us is indeed irreparable." Lin Feng curled his lips.

"Wuhen, what are you good at?"

"I don't think I'm good at anything..." Wuhen thought seriously for a moment.

"F * ck."

"I think you will be ranked last. Qianying must be very strong, right?"

"Qianying..." They were all curious.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was relaxed, but the street outside was different. The scene just now was too strange. Some passers-by were peeking at them from afar, but they had yet to react.

In the sky, a figure flew by at high speed. His expression was cold. From time to time, a dim light flashed in his eyes. His aura was cold and gloomy. He was Hua Yun. "Hmph! You little brats, consider yourselves unlucky. But it's a great contribution to me. I should be able to get a reward for a high grade profound art..." Hua Yun's heart was burning with passion. He had never put these Third Layer of True Martial Stage kids in his eyes. He was a Seventh Layer of True Martial Stage, and he was many realms higher than them. According to the information he received, there were only three families' elite disciples. As for the other people, he naturally ignored them. How could there be so many geniuses on this continent?

From afar, Hua Yun also saw a blood-red flower falling down like a rain of blood. It was very beautiful. Hua Yun couldn't help but admire it. Unconsciously, he slowed down his speed, but then he saw a scene that made him want to tear his eyes apart. His son had killed himself with a swing of his sword. How could this be? He wanted to save him, but he was too far away. It was too late. He looked at his son lying in a pool of blood. Hua Yun's eyes turned red, and his Qi became colder and colder. Hua Yun let out a furious roar and flew over at high speed.

"Zhuo Er, Zhuo Er..." Hua Yun was like a meteorite that landed on the street, causing dust and debris to fly everywhere. Hua Yun held Hua Zhuo, who was no longer breathing. His face was full of pain. He knew that his son had a conflict with his goal, and he was very happy about it. He thought that this was a good excuse, but he never thought that this excuse should be at the cost of his son's life. He also never thought that there would really be someone who would dare to kill his son in the Southern House? If he had known this earlier, he would have attacked them the moment they entered the Southern House. The veins on Hua Zhuo's face were exposed, and his eyes were getting colder and colder. He was getting crazier and crazier...

"Argh..." Hua Yun let out a violent roar and flew away in a flash. He looked coldly at the second floor of the restaurant. These kids were still joking around. The killing intent in Hua Yun's heart became even crazier, "Who is it? Who killed my son?!"

Hua Yun stared at Zuo Yu and the others with bloodshot eyes. The killing intent raged around him. He glanced around and noticed that there were a few more people here. However, most of them were only Fourth Layer of True Martial Stage warriors. Hua Yun didn't put them in his heart at all. He had forgotten that the blood-red rain of flowers had distracted him. His anger had occupied his mind. He wanted revenge. He wanted revenge. How dare he offend the Hua family in the Nan He Prefecture? No one was allowed to do so!

"Let me do it." Leng Mu stood up first. "Mr Zuo, let me do it this time."

"Okay." Zuo Yu nodded and said. He pulled Xuewei, who wanted to walk out, back. He knew that Leng Mu wanted to sharpen his sword. Leng Mu had said before that he would work hard, and now he had a chance.

"It's you?" Hua Yun saw Leng Mu walking to the broken window and snorted coldly. He didn't even try to hide his killing intent.

"Come on." Leng Mu calmly walked out. He lifted his sword and pulled it out, then he was sent flying away. In the process of flying away, the Sword Soul behind him flashed. Leng Mu swung his sword out. It was simple and simple.

"You are courting death." Hua Yun was burning with anger, and his expression became even gloomier. He hadn't even made a move yet, but this brat had already taken the initiative to attack.

Hua Yun threw a punch forward with a brutal aura. He wanted to destroy this arrogant bastard with a single punch, and let him know the gap between them.

Leng Mu's facial expression didn't change. Instead, he became even more focused. Leng Mu's idea was very simple. This Hua Yun was emitting killing intent from all over his body. It was obvious that he couldn't let this matter rest, so he decided to fight.

Bang! Leng Mu separated with a single strike. Leng Mu was sent flying far away. Hua Yun's facial expression changed, and he too was sent flying backwards.

"Very good." Hua Yun's eyes were filled with madness. He stared at Leng Mu, and in a flash, a large blade appeared in his hand. " Die..." Hua Yun swung his blade and slashed in front of Leng Mu. He had been too careless and had failed to do anything to Leng Mu.

Leng Mu's iron sword moved and met the attack head on.

Both of their figures flashed in the sky at an extremely fast speed, and their blade light overflowed into the sky. The sword shadow was simple and simple, but it was difficult to tell which one was better. Neither of them could do anything to the other. However, if they were to really talk about it, it was still Hua Zhuo who had the upper hand. He kept attacking crazily.

Zuo Yu and the others also came to the second floor and looked. Now, this place had basically become a fence. There were big holes on the wall, and they could clearly see the battle outside.

"This person seems to come a little fast," Baili Yuyao said quietly.

"Yes." Zuo Yu nodded. It had been a very short time. Logically speaking, the Hua family shouldn't have reacted so quickly. First, Zuo Wenxing attacked, then he threw all of them onto the street in an instant. Then, Xuewei attacked again, and in the blink of an eye, all of them committed suicide. At this moment, it seemed like Hua Yun was on his way here. They had also heard the furious roar just now. This fellow should have had bad intentions in coming here. However, his will had grown even stronger.

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