Villain: I really didn't want Master to be pregnant!

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Chu Xiu's sonorous and indignant voice echoed in the hall.

The powerhouses looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.

Good guy, in order to find a reason to make a move, you really don't even want your face!

He even moved out the one from the Zhulu Academy.

Also, the master said that you are a rare kind person in the world?

Nonsence--

Just rely on your previous behavior, if you can still call it good.

Then all of you present here are all benevolent people of the Ninth World.

Chu Xiu's shameless gesture made all the strong present speechless.

Could it be that they still want to go to Zhulu Academy and ask that existence, has he ever said that Chu Xiu is kind?

Forget it, everyone is a holy king, who is so boring.

It's just Zhou Changxu, and if he dies, he will die.

Moreover, they have also seen Chu Xiu's strength, vicious scheming, and shamelessness...

Even if you don't make friends with such a person, you must never provoke them.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles! !

The other holy kings did not speak.

It doesn't mean that Ji Ruju will expose this matter.

Leaving aside the fact that the treasure has not been recovered yet, just before, he was oppressed by Chu Xiu's aura, and he was humiliated in public by so many holy kings. He couldn't swallow this sigh.

: "The surname is Chu, you don't want to confuse the public..."

Chu Xiu was stunned, turned his head, looked at Ji Ruju, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, showing a soft smile: "Brother Chicken... No, what do you mean by Ji Daoyou?"

"When did someone confuse the public?"

"Don't spit blood on people!"

: "You——" Seeing him being so shameless and still putting on an innocent look, Ji Ruju's pale face suddenly turned a liver-colored, pointing at him, gnashing his teeth and saying: "How dare you say you didn't To seize Zhou Changxu's most precious treasure? Thanks to you, you are still a holy king, dare you do it or not?"

Ji Ruju's sharp questioning voice echoed in the hall.

The sage kings sat behind the table, drank wine in silence, and watched the development of the situation without saying a word.

face questioning.

Chu Xiu still looked innocent, "What treasure? Why don't I know?"

: "You still have to quibble..."

Ji Ruju gritted his teeth. He had never seen such a shameless Chu Xiu as a holy king.

"What am I arguing?" Chu Xiu's face gradually darkened, and he looked at Ji Ruju coldly, "Ji Daoyou is so aggressive, because he thinks that Chu is easy to bully, and he wants to beat him up?"

: "He, Zhou Changxu, said that his treasure was taken away by me. Could it be that he was really taken away by me?"

Chu Xiu looked resentful, and bowed his hands to all the strong people around him, "Could it be that you, Ji Ruju, stole an imperial weapon from me, should everyone believe it?"

He spread his hands and said with a half-smile.

"If you believe it, it's okay. As long as you return the emperor weapon to me, I will hand over the treasure. With the emperor weapon in hand, let alone one treasure, I am willing to hand over five treasures."

puff-

Ji Ruju spurted blood on the spot...

He pointed at Chu Xiu tremblingly: "You...you...you are sophistry!!"

: "Sophistry? What sophistry, do you have evidence to prove it? Do you have witnesses?"

Chu Xiu smiled softly, "I heard that Zhou Changxu still has a son, why don't you call him as a witness?"

The holy king who was watching the play, as well as the waiters of the great saint, and the dancers were dumbfounded.

Ah this———

Zhou Changxu was shot to death by you.

Are you sure that his son will not be stared at by you when he comes to testify?

It's not enough to kill Lao Tzu, you also want to kill your son, why don't you be so vicious and shameless.

Can people really be so shameless?

They have seen it today.

Even the unsmiling and seldom-spoken Venerable Sword could not help but twitch his eyelids several times.

Hao Xuan couldn't hold back, drew his sword and beheaded the brazen guy.

:"alright---"

A late saint king of the Ji family frowned, glanced at Chu Xiu, and scolded Ji Ruju, "What's the difference between your behavior and a shrew's swearing at the street? Let's leave it at that."

Hearing this, Ji Ruju still refused to accept, and wanted to argue, but was stared back by one of his eyes.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, sit back in his seat angrily, and stare at Chu Xiu with resentment. ,

The reticent holy king of the Ji family in the later period seemed to be scolding Ji Ruju, but he was actually criticizing Sang Huai and insinuating that Chu Xiu acted like a street rogue.

Most of the people present understood the metaphor in his words.

Old Demon Chu naturally knew it too.

There was a scarlet flash in his eyes.

A murderous intent arose in his heart.

The Ji family is really annoying...

Is the Holy King strong in the late stage?

It's not that he didn't kill.

However, he resisted the urge to strike.

where is this place?

Zhongzhou, the territory of the Huanggu Ji family.

Zhou Changxu is a casual cultivator with no background, so if he kills him, he will kill him.

If Chu Xiu dared to come here and attack the Ji family, he would kill these two holy kings.

There is no guarantee that a quasi-emperor of the Ji family will pop up in the next moment, holding an imperial weapon to suppress him.

He, Chu Xiu, has good self-confidence, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he has reached the level of peerless invincibility.

To kill, it doesn't have to be done openly.

Going to the Huangtian Tower, there are plenty of opportunities to deal with these dogs.

Think about this.

The corners of Chu Xiu's mouth were raised, and a smile like a spring breeze bloomed. It still had a little fierce look before, coupled with that handsome and fair face, it made some female saints present dazzled and their hearts trembled.

: "Fellow daoists, the hall is full of blood, but Chu has disturbed everyone's pleasure."

Hearing this, some holy kings cast strange eyes.

You boy, finally have some self-knowledge.

How rich is the qi and blood of the holy king?

Even if the corpse is destroyed and the traces are wiped out, the bones will be ashes.

The smell of blood has not lasted for thousands of years, and I am afraid it will not dissipate.

Chu Xiu smiled slightly, and pinched out a strange trick with his left hand, and a branch appeared out of thin air.

On the branches, flower buds grew visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the flower buds unfolded and turned into crystal clear crabapple flowers.

The flowers bloomed with begonias, and the fragrance wafted for thousands of miles. The blood in the hall was immediately washed away, only the refreshing fragrance of flowers lingered.

There were bursts of breathing sounds in the hall.

Without him, the fragrance of this flower is too pleasant.

Chu Xiu's action caused the eyes of some late-stage Saint King powerhouses to widen their eyes.

The monks who are not in the late stage of the Holy King are full of inexplicable faces and don't understand the meaning. Isn't it just to let a flower branch bloom? kind of degree.

Only the strong late saint kings saw some ways.

Chu Xiu is not simply letting a flower branch bloom.

He created a flower branch out of thin air. This is creating a creature. Although it is only a plant, a creature is a creature. Such means are beyond the reach of a sage king.

: "This Chuxiu is really unfathomable!" They were shocked in their hearts.

No one noticed, in an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

An ordinary-looking female saint dressed in black linen was staring straight at the crabapple flower in Chu Xiu's hand, her autumn-like eyes were full of doubts.