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Chapter 802 Adolf

"Zhang Daozhong, Zhang Tianshun, the old man of the Jiang family is only at the first level of the god level. It seems that I will break through the ninth level of the God Condensation as soon as possible and reach the realm of the Golden Pill." Tang Xiaochuan thought in his heart.

Soon after, he will go overseas.

Now Murong Qingjue told Tang Xiaochuan that the god-level realm can only be considered a first-class expert in the world, but not a top expert. If Tang Xiaochuan wants to go overseas to completely eliminate the shadowless sect, he will only have greater confidence when he reaches the Jindan realm.

"If you tell me these things, aren't you afraid that Xiao Yuanzheng will blame you?" Tang Xiaochuan looked at Murong Qingjue and asked.

"Haha, the reason why Xiao Yuanzheng wanted me to be his disciple was just to gain the support of the Murong family. Although Xiao Yuanzheng and I had a master-apprentice status, there was no relationship between them." Murong Qingjue explained.

"Okay! Thank you for telling me so much. These news is very useful to me. If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye." Tang Xiaochuan smiled at Murong Qingjue and was about to leave.

At this time, a tall white man about twenty-five years old broke in.

"Oh, God! Murong Qingjue, you are so happy so quickly. It surprised me so much!" The white man who broke in walked past Tang Xiaochuan, made an extremely exaggerated attitude, and said to Murong Qingjue.

"Despicable Adolf, what are you doing here?" Murong Qingjue said coldly.

"Haha, I'll come here to see if you're dead... Oh... Sorry... I've said the words in my heart... I'm so embarrassed... I'm here to see how your injuries are. I didn't expect you to be so happy. God really favors you!" As Adolf spoke, he looked at Murong Qingjue again, trying to confirm whether Murong Qingjue was really well.

"Hmph! A despicable villain who can only poison it." Murong Qingjue said sarcastically.

"Haha!!! The process is not important, what is important is the result, the result is that you are defeated in my hands. No one in China is my opponent. No Chinese warriors or cultivators can fight. In the words of your country, you are just a group of paper tigers, haha!" Adolf laughed loudly, extremely proud.

"If you hadn't arranged for someone to poison secretly, you would have failed." Murong Qingjue's expression became colder and colder. It's a pity that her strength has not yet recovered, otherwise she would have beaten this Adolf hard.

"I just said that the process is not important, what is important is the result." Adolf said with a smile.

"By the way, the poison you are in is a very poison called the Black Mamba Rattlesnake. It is very toxic. I'm curious. Who saved you?" Adolf said.

Before Murong Qingjue could say anything, Tang Xiaochuan's voice sounded: "I saved her."

"Oh! It turns out it's this gentleman. To be honest, I don't like you very much, because you saved Murong Qingjue. I originally wanted her to die, but you saved me, I'm very angry now." Adolf came to Tang Xiaochuan and looked at Tang Xiaochuan carefully.

"Is that so? You are very angry, then I'm very happy." Tang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Haha, what an interesting person! I decided to invite you to the celebration party tonight." Adolf took out two invitations from him and walked towards Murong Qingjue.

Adolf came to Murong Qingjue, shook the two invitations in his hand and said, "This is an invitation to celebrate the party in the evening, to celebrate our Western experts' record of winning streaks in your mainland, and invited many people to participate, including those from your mainland. I hope you and the one who saved you will attend together."

"If you want to continue challenging me and find some face for your warriors and monks in the mainland, you must attend the celebration party tonight." Adolf threw the two invitations in his hand, and the invitations flew into the air and landed at Murong Qingjue's feet.

"Haha, you must go." Adolf left with a laugh.

Before walking past Tang Xiaochuan, Adolf waved his fist at Tang Xiaochuan and made a throat-cutting position.

"You will regret it." Tang Xiaochuan said expressionlessly.

"Repent? In our country, there has never been the word "regret" Adolf walked out after he finished speaking.

Tang Xiaochuan watched Adolf leave.

Murong Qingjue picked up two invitations on the ground and said to Tang Xiaochuan: "Don't interfere in this matter, it's my own business."

"It was your business just now, but now it is mine." Tang Xiaochuan left here after saying that.

As for the invitation, he doesn't need it, and no one can stop him from where he wants to go.

When Tang Xiaochuan returned to his residence, he came to his room. There were still a few hours before the evening celebration party. While there were still a few hours, Tang Xiaochuan rushed to practice.

He wants to break through to the Golden Pill realm as soon as possible, so he cannot let go of a slight extra time.

Before he knew it, a few hours passed. At night, Tang Xiaochuan looked at the time. It was exactly six o'clock. He came out of his room, greeted Han Sha and Long Xinyan, and walked out.

The place where Adolf wanted to hold a celebration party was at Guose Tianxiang Hotel. Tang Xiaochuan had been to this place today. Tang Xiaochuan called out the red flash, flew with his sword, and flew towards Guose Tianxiang Hotel.

In a few minutes, Tang Xiaochuan arrived at Guose Tianxiang Hotel. In a place where there was no one, Tang Xiaochuan slowly fell from the air, took the red flash into the storage bag, and walked towards the door of Guose Tianxiang Hotel.

In order to hold a celebration party, Adolf has already booked all the Guose Tianxiang Hotel. Tonight, Guose Tianxiang only does Adolf's business and does not receive other people.

At the entrance of Guose Tianxiang Hotel, two rows of Westerners in black suits stood on both sides, and they were responsible for checking whether the people entering had invitations.

Those who have invitations in their hands can go in, but as for the absence of invitations, they are ruthlessly bombarded away by them.

Tang Xiaochuan had no invitations in his hand, and he didn't need them. Tang Xiaochuan moved and walked in from the gate of the hotel to the Westerners in the black suit standing on both sides. He just felt a gust of wind blowing and did not see Tang Xiaochuan at all.

Tang Xiaochuan walked into the hotel lobby. This was where Adolf held a celebration party. To the east was a big stage. The staff were decorating some light props. Below the stage was a restaurant. People who arrived here were eating and chatting.
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