"The surname is Wei! Listen to me!"

"In one year, I will go to the Forbidden City to find you in person!"

"When the time comes, let's fight to the death on the top of the Forbidden City!"

Lu Chen's eyes were like fire, and his evil spirit was overwhelming.

"Old slave, waiting for the little prince to drive."

Wei Anshun smiled slightly and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Boy! You were too impulsive just now. Although the eunuch is only a slave, he is the number one expert in the Forbidden City."

"Looking at the entire Xiliang, only the Sword Immortal can compete with it."

"How can it be so easy for you to kill him?!"

The drunkard said angrily.

His words are much better than those of Wei Wang Lu Wanjun.

"Of course I know it's not easy to kill. I was just showing off."

The angry expression on Lu Chen's face had completely disappeared, replaced by indifference and calmness.

"Pretending?"

Jiu Kuang was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Ten years ago, such a big game was laid out just to kill me. Although ten years have passed, I believe that they will not let it go."

"Even if I didn't take action just now, the eunuch would still look for opportunities to test him."

"Instead of doing this, it's better to take the initiative and let him see the anger and unwillingness of this young man like me."

Lu Chen said expressionlessly.

"Boy, have you been acting all this time?"

The alcoholic responded quickly.

"I can't stage it, I want to kill his heart, I can't fake it, I just let myself become more impulsive, irritable, and show it by the way, my cultivation over the years, let that know it well, so I won't be too jealous."

Lu Chen looked at the night sky with piercing eyes, his heart sank like water.

After ten years of hard work, his character has become as solid as a rock, and his emotions and emotions are indescribable.

"The strong show the enemy that they are weak, and the weak show the enemy that they are strong. Good boy, you really have a city!" The drunkard laughed loudly.

"Humph! Don't even look at whose son it is!" Lu Wanjun raised his head proudly, feeling extremely proud.

Regarding this, Lu Chen ignored it and directly raised his hand with a sword.

"Uh-huh!"

A half-moon-shaped sword light flashed past, and Jiang Siyuan, who was just about to flee, was split into two halves.

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