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Chapter 3008 What qualifications?(1/2)

"I'm not qualified?"

He Sheng looked at Fatty Chen and his voice was very cold.

Although Fatty Chen is a member of the [Dragon Emperor], as the deputy palace lord of the Supreme Palace, he is not afraid.

So, he did not regress at the moment, and he also wanted to know if there was any secret in Xuanyuan Mountain.

If so, it would be a surprise!

"Do you think you have it?"

Fatty Chen sneered.

"Who is in the Xuanyuan sword?"

Hearing Fatty Chen's words, He Sheng looked at Xiao Chen again. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that the Xuanyuan sword was in Xiao Chen's hands, and the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan might also be in Xiao Chen's hands.

Otherwise, he would not have emerged and suddenly rose up.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Sword, a look of greed flashed in He Sheng's eyes, but when thinking of Xiao Chen's strength, the greed disappeared in his eyes.

Even if he has half a step in innate strength, he is not Xiao Chen's opponent.

What he is now relying on is him seeking justice for the Xuanyang Sect and the Supreme Palace behind him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to do whatever he wanted with Xiao Chen.

Not only He Sheng, but also the people at the scene also looked at Xiao Chen.

Why didn’t you see Xuanyuan Dao?

Didn't bring it?

Yes, there are many people coming to Xuanyuan Mountain this time, and maybe there will be innate masters hiding in the dark.

Therefore, Xiao Chen’s most correct choice is not to bring Xuanyuan Sword.

Otherwise, it will be easily taken away.

"Since you know that Xuanyuan Sword is in Xiao Chen's hands, then do you think you are qualified? The divine weapon chooses the master, and those who are destined to get it! Since he is the master of Xuanyuan Sword, he is the person chosen by Emperor Xuanyuan. And here... According to the rules of the ancient martial arts world, it should be Xiao Chen's!"

Fatty Chen said coldly.

"Who is qualified except him? Well? Are you... qualified?!"

“…”

He Sheng frowned, saying that...is nothing wrong.

If we follow the rules of the ancient martial arts world, Xuanyuan Mountain will really have to return to Xiao Chen.

Of course, all this is based on strength.

Otherwise, every man is innocent and will be guilty of possessing a treasure.

"You can ask him about more than a dozen lives, and the others... are you qualified to know?"

Fatty Chen glanced at everyone coldly, and finally his eyes fell on Li Kun's face.

"President Li, I know you want to avenge your son, but you have to keep your brain in mind and not be used by others."

When Li Kun heard Fatty Chen's words, his face looked a little ugly and he was not brain-ridden?

However, Fatty Chen's identity made him very afraid.

The Supreme Palace is not afraid, but his Xuanyang Sect... is still scared.

There was something strange about this matter, and of course he also felt it.

But all the known evidence points to Xiao Chen, so he will naturally bite Xiao Chen.

He understood one truth: Xiao Chen really didn't do it, so Xiao Chen would check it out clearly.

So, he just bite Xiao Chen. Who is the real murderer? Leave it to Xiao Chen to investigate.

"Even if Xuanyuan Dao chooses the master, Xuanyuan Mountain may not be his... Why are we not qualified to know? What's more, this involves the lives of more than a dozen people, so we naturally have to ask clearly."

He Sheng said coldly.

"That's right, I am friends with Sect Li, so I should naturally ask for it and seek justice."

Ximen Ping also spoke.

"Ximen Ping, did your injury heal last time? When you get old, you should go out less. The outside world is too dangerous... If you are old, you are old and your legs, if you hit each other again, it will not be easy to recover."

Xiao Chen looked at Ximen Ping and said lightly.

"You... are you threatening me?"

Ximen Ping was furious.

"Xiao Chen, you are too arrogant! You were in the Xiao family that day. We were going to ask for advice, but we were injured by you... Now, in order to keep a secret, you killed more than a dozen people in the Xuanyang Sect. What is the difference between you and evil figures?"

"Yes, it's just threatening you, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen took a step forward.

"Old guy, do you want to die or not live?"

Ximen Ping looked at Xiao Chen's actions and was startled. He subconsciously took a step back, his face also looked extremely ugly.

Want to die or not to live?

Are you talking nonsense?

"Just that courage, dare to cause trouble for me?"

Xiao Chen laughed mockingly and turned around and walked inside.

"No matter what secrets there are in Xuanyuan Mountain, they have nothing to do with you... I will take a look at the deceased first. I will give Xuanyang a brief explanation and find out the truth."

Ximen Ping's face turned pale. He was so scared that he was retreated by a junior?

Moreover, in front of so many people.

But he didn't dare to rush forward... He was no match for Xiao Chen before, and now, he may not be able to do so.

When the people from the Xuanyang Sect saw Xiao Chen walking inside, they also made way for him to make way, and no one dared to stop him.

Fatty Chen, Bai Ye and others also followed him in.

All of them are here, so we naturally have to see the dead.

Maybe, there will be some clues.

"Go in and take a look."

After Li Kun finished speaking in a deep voice, he followed in.

Inside is a simple mourning hall.

In the middle, there are more than a dozen temporary shelves covered with white cloth.

Obviously, there are more than a dozen people from the Xuanyang Sect below.

There are no photos, after all, things happen too urgently and I can't prepare at all.

It is already good to buy such a courtyard and simply arrange it.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept over the dozen people, finally stepped forward, picked up the incense, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.

After doing this, he lifted a white cloth in the middle.

Song Hao wanted to stop him, but Li Kun waved his hand.

This is a young man who looks a bit similar to Li Kun, and he should be Li Kun's son.

Xiao Chen thought about it and had a little impression that at that time, except for the guy who was deposed by the big silly, this guy was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the

As the second generation and the young leader, they often have a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

It's understandable.

Xiao Chen's eyes moved downwards, and fell from his face to his neck.

I saw that the young man's neck had been deformed.

"Has your neck been twisted? One blow will kill you."

Fatty Chen glanced at him and said.

"Is this one injured?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Yes, this is the injury."

Li Kun gritted his teeth and said.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and covered it with white cloth.

"Who is that elder Wang?"
To be continued...
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