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Chapter 23 Chen Furun's Invitation

Chen Fren's invitation

The flame lion roared to the sky, with the power of burning flames, and rushed to Tang Lei angrily.

Before the beast arrived, a fireball the size of a basin spewed out of his mouth and went straight to Tang Lei's door.

Tang Lei laughed, cut it with a knife, and then strode towards the lion.

At every step, Tang Lei's true power let go one point and strengthens step by step, and the earth cracks.

The flame lion bursting in is like a flame holy beast, fierce and fierce.

But the strange thing is that the closer it gets to Tang Lei, the more hesitant it is and slows down. When it rushes to Tang Lei's side three meters away, it suddenly stops, and then suddenly bounces more than five meters high like a rabbit, and then falls down heavily and tilts.

The poor Mr. Jiang was thrown out by a sudden change when the flame lion stopped, fell in front of Tang Lei, fell a dog to eat shit, and was almost trampled to death by Tang Lei.

The audience all looked at each other, and some opened their mouths into an O-shape.

What's the situation? The flame lion was actually blown away by Tang Lei's body?

Judging from the current posture of the flame lion, it is indeed like this.

Tang Lei stepped forward, and the flame lion was afraid to retreat, but Tang Lei couldn't let it get what he wanted. He stepped forward and cut it at its neck. The flame lion screamed and the fiery red blood flew.

Tang Lei picked out the beast core from his head and said to Jiang Haichao with a simple smile, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Haichao timidly stepped back two steps, and he was actually scared. This silly and simple smiling face actually made him feel scared!

A unprecedented shame rushed to his brain, and he lowered his head.

Tang Lei shook his head. The endurance of this kind of dboy is too low, and he can't stand such a blow.

Turning around, Tang Lei is about to leave. At this time, it can be said that it is very clear who will win or lose.

But at this moment, Jiang Haichao's body exuded a stronger breath. With a roar, Jiang Haichao rose to the sky. Under the condensation of true air, his sword formed a qi sword.

"Decisive."

Tang Lei looked up slightly in surprise. Suddenly, two black gases under the stage hit him and went straight to Tang Lei's heart.

Tang Lei's eyebrows tightened, and there was a trace of murder in his heart.

"Peng." The flame rising from the sky was not the flame lion's, but Tang Lei's.

"My God, he is a prefecture-level sage, and he is higher than Jiang Haichao."

The audience shouted.

The power of the flame wrapped Tang Lei. As soon as the two black gas approached, they were burned to ashes. Tang Lei stared at the young woman under the stage and said coldly, "Your disaster will be imprinted on him."

After saying that, the firewood knife, with the skylight, faced the stabbed sword.

"Dayanzhan."

Boom, sword duel, Tang Lei used to wear Jiang Haichao's sword of true spirit with unparalleled momentum, extremely sharp knife moves, and fiercely accustomed to Jiang Haichao's chest and abdomen.

With such a huge attack, not to mention that Jiang Haichao's moves are old, even if he can change his moves, it is too late. He is seriously injured or dead, which is a fore.

At this time, Jiang Hu came out beside Jiang Haichao, pushed his palms forward, and rushed out with a huge force, which was offset by Tang Lei's big fire.

The flame dissipated, and the frightened Jiang Haichao and the calm Jiang Hu fell to the ground.

Jiang Hu said coldly, "Since the victory or defeat has been decided, why do you have to do this?"

Tang Lei smiled, but his language was extremely sharp. "Why did you stand by and watch when a woman under the stage secretly poisoned a poisonous snake?"

Jiang Hu curled his lips coldly and said, "The cultivation is low, and there is no time to stop it."

Tang Lei's firewood knife showed an expression that did not match his naiveness and said, "In this case, it's yours. Are you ready to compensate?"

The tension between the two immediately set off a new wave, and the audience was talking about it.

"Is he going to challenge the Lord of Beixuanmen?"

"Listen to his tone, it seems."

"It's so arrogant. Looking at his age, he is only ten * years old, and he dares to challenge the older generation of famous masters, idol..."

Jiang Hu was stunned, smiled angrily and said, "Okay, good, are you challenging me?"

Tang Lei shook his head, "It's not a challenge, but you let me cut two knives and vent my anger."

"What?" Jiang Hu thought he had heard it wrong.

Cut two knives to vent gas? What a big tone.

At this time, the emperor waved his hand and a golden light flashed fiercely between the two.

A flower in front of everyone, the Purple Emperor, dozens of meters away, has moved between the two.

The scene was silent. Whether it was Beixuanmen or Shanhai Pavilion, they were shocked by this magical magic.

The emperor, the pneumatic mountains and rivers, the sound moves for nine days, raises his hands and feet, and can turn over the mountains and seas. This move is enough to make people peep at the leopard.

Chen Furen stood behind his back, looked at Tang Lei with a smile, and said to Jiang Hu, "Master Jiang, since I am sitting here as the referee today, I naturally want to maintain the order of martial arts. It was indeed a person under the doorkeeper who secretly fired cold arrows before. Do you still want to argue?"

Jiang Hu blushed and finally had nothing to say.

This Ziqi Emperor obviously does not prefer Tang Lei. Not to mention that he is unreasonable, even if he is reasonable, he can only swallow it into his stomach. Chen Furen is not a good person.

Seeing that Jiang Hu did not say anything, Chen Furen looked around and said loudly, "This martial arts meeting between Beixuanmen and Shanhai Pavilion is still won by Shanhai Pavilion."

The disciples of Shanhai Pavilion cheered, but the disciples of Beixuanmen were like dead parents. The martial arts meeting of Beixuanmen took ten years and took a lot of effort from Beixuanmen, but in the end, the achievements collapsed.

Jiang Haichao looked at Tang Lei and Chen Furen viciously. Naturally, Chen Furen did not dare to have crooked thoughts, but Tang Lei...

"Come on, check Tang Lei's family background for me. If you can't find it, you don't have to come back..." A disciple of Beixuanmen trembled all over and took the order.

"Tang Lei, I must make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Jiang Haichao gritted his teeth and angrily looked at Tang Lei, who was being pleased by the people of Shanhai Pavilion not far away.

The martial arts meeting was over, but Tang Lei and Chen Furen did not leave. Tang Lei looked at Chen Furen carefully, and Chen Furen quietly felt the long-lost breath on Tang Lei.

"Emperor..." As soon as Tang Lei spoke, Chen Fulun interrupted him.

" Needless to say, I know what you want to say. This is Ziqi Order. In two years, when you think your strength is enough to fight with me, come to Taixu Palace to find me." After saying that, Chen Furen threw a sign to Tang Lei, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

The emperor comes and goes like the wind and moves like electricity, which is also one of the signs of this order.

Tang Lei looked at the token with only the word 'Ziqi' in his hand, and his heart was surprisingly calm. He stuffed it into his arms and said nothing more.

I envy a large number of people around.

What does this purple order mean? Ziqi order is a symbol of power. No matter who you are, as long as you have Ziqi order, any soldiers and horses in Ziqi seven counties can be mobilized at will. All actions in Ziqi County can be cooperated by the local imperial court to see Ziqi order, such as Ziqi Emperor himself.

Who is not interested in such a brand?

After Emperor Ziqi left, Tang Lei was carried back to Shanhai Pavilion by the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion as a hero. At this time, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly honest young man.

Su Bai was very happy this time and ordered a big banquet. All people in Fuzhou City can go to Shanhai Pavilion for a meal.

It is rare for Mr. Su to be so cheerful. The people in Fuzhou City were very face-bearing. Less than an hour after the news spread, he heard about nearly 200 tables of people coming, and Su Bai almost vomited blood and died.

But when the boast was in front of him, he still endured the pain and entertained everyone.

Tang Lei wanted to go back to Digu Town that night, but Wujiya and others were too enthusiastic, and Su Zimeng was even more reluctant to part with him. After a few tanglements, he made up his plan to go home early next morning.

The snake venom of the boundless has been cured, and the toxicity of Bawu will not last long, but that kind of pain makes the boundless not want to be contaminated again in his life. He is now talking about snake color change.

He wanted to leave with Cai Dun and others, but he was left behind by Su Bai and said that he wanted to teach him the knife method. This old man probably wanted to accept him as a disciple.

With such a young and successful future, the strength achievements will certainly not be weaker than boundless.

However, people didn't buy him much. Later, after Tang Lei's persuasion, he agreed to stay here for a few more days.

This is Tang Lei's best efforts. Whether Su Bai can stay or not depends on his own ability.

The next morning, under the guidance of Su Bai, Tang Lei went to the best store in the city to buy 100 purses, bought some things for his parents, rode on Oolong, and flew home.

He didn't expect that someone had killed the old Tang family in Digu Town faster than him.