Chat group: People in Douluo bring disaster to the world

"Teacher, is Sword Douluo okay? It's all the disciple's fault. He didn't explain clearly in advance..." As soon as he entered the pavilion, Xue Qinghe came forward with a concerned look on his face to offer condolences.

Ning Fengzhi was furious at the moment, his face was slightly cold, and he could not see the elegance and easygoingness of the past at all. His eyes passed directly over Xue Qinghe, and he looked at Lu Xian who was walking to a seat, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, are you? It’s too much, relying on one’s own strength to do such a heavy-handed thing!”

"A heavy blow? Then you have wronged me. I just kicked him casually."

Lu Xian hooked a chair with his legs, sat down, crossed his legs, and said calmly, "Sect Leader Ning, right? You can slander my personality, but please don't slander my strength."

"..."

Why does this sound weird?

Prince Snow Star and several other nobles looked at each other and stood up one after another:

"Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo's skills are inferior to others, so how can you blame this little brother for hitting hard? He just kicked me casually!"

"Sect Master Ning, in a competition between strong men, it is inevitable to suffer some injuries."

"Sect Master Ning..."

Several princes and nobles were talking to each other and making sarcastic remarks, which made Ning Fengzhi's face turned livid and his chest heaving. However, they themselves came to Lu Xian with a smile and a wine glass.

"My little brother is really young and promising..."

A group of disgusting old guys who only play tricks, who is your brother?

Lu Xian raised his eyelids and said, "Your mother is there, so get away from me!"

The smiles on the faces of several nobles froze. This was the first time that they had been used such vulgar words to express condolences to their family members.

No, are you a dog?

Bite whoever you catch?

Lu Xian's words directly stabbed the few of them holding wine glasses, their faces gradually turning purple, and they were a little embarrassed to stand there.

This scene made Xue Qinghe's lips curl up. He still wanted to poach someone in front of him?

A bunch of idiots, do you really think Lu Xian is so easy to get along with?

In order to win over him, I wasted a lot of effort.

"You really have no education at all." A big nobleman threw up his sleeves and left, no longer serving.

"Boy, we are talking to you properly, but you are so vulgar and dare to talk to us like this? Do you know who we are?" A big noble stood up and gave orders. He was used to being aloof. This was the first time for him. Very angry to be treated like this.

The several great nobles standing here almost represent the peak of power of the Tiandou Empire. Except for Emperor Xue Ye, they basically don't take the rest of them seriously. Even Xue Qinghe is just a man with some means in their eyes. Mao Tou junior.

They thought that being able to take the initiative to propose a toast to Lu Xian at this time would be a great honor to Lu Xian, but in the end, he was shameless.

Lu Xian sat back on the chair, put his hand on his chin, tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "I don't know who you are, but I know that it won't take me a single breath to kill you all."

Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura floated in the pavilion, and his smile was like the God of Death slowly drawing out the butcher's knife.

The backs of several great nobles were instantly soaked with cold sweat, and they immediately fell silent. Is this young man a lunatic?

Can such words be put on the table? Once you say it, you have to be responsible!

What's more, are you talking in this royal garden?

I'm afraid that as soon as he said it, within a short while, these words would reach the ears of Emperor Xue Ye. To kill the nobles, it was they, the top nobles, who directly offended the entire Tiandou Empire.

The two titled Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could easily kill them, but would the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect dare?

They didn't dare, because the consequences would be too great in all aspects, and the Qibao Glazed Sect even had to maintain its outward respect and kindness towards them.

Someone like Lu Xian who said he wanted to massacre them in public was a real lunatic. As soon as he said this, no matter if it was a joke or not, after today, there would be no place for him in the Tiandou Empire.

Lu Xian was too strong, and they were really afraid that Lu Xian would jump over the wall in a hurry and kill them all without hesitation.

Titled Douluo are not scary. What is scary are those Titled Douluo who do things without scruples. In just a few moments, Lu Xian has already marked them in their hearts. This person is impossible to win over and is a great threat. At this time, he must first think The method is stable, and then various means are used, whether it is kidnapping the family or poisoning and paying for the murder, in short, one word: kill!

Xue Qinghe naturally understood these principles, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. He hurriedly stepped forward to save him:

"Uncles, Brother Lu usually likes to make little jokes. Just now he was just saying things unintentionally. Please don't take it to heart."

"Hahaha, this is natural."

"Young people, we old guys can understand..."

Several nobles echoed with smiles on their faces, turned around and left, returning to their seats as if nothing had happened.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Lu Xian coldly and stopped paying attention. He was well aware of the nature of those great nobles. This boy would pay the price for his arrogance. Maybe Emperor Xue Ye would not tolerate him.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange and heavy. Everyone was smiling, but they were all fake smiles. Lu Xian laughed at this, picked up an apple and gnawed it.

It didn't take long.

Xue Beng, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, supported an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a golden robe and a slightly stout figure, who came over.

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The old man was old, but his face still looked quite ruddy. His face was kind and amiable with a hint of majesty. His eyes swept through the crowd and finally stopped at Lu Xian, nodding with a kind expression.

If the large number of guards who quietly surrounded this place were excluded, Lu Xian might have a little bit of goodwill towards him for his humble attitude despite his high position.

Emperor Xue Ye underestimated Lu Xian's spiritual perception after all.

The people present stood up and saluted. Lu Xian crossed his legs and ate an apple without moving. Xue Qinghe pulled the corner of his clothes to remind him. Lu Xian slowly stood up and smiled at Emperor Xue Ye:

"Old man, you want to take me down with only 3,000 people. Isn't that a little too little?"

The amiable look on Emperor Xue Ye's face disappeared, and the two Soul Saint-level strongmen following behind him immediately guarded in front of him on the left and right, with soul rings rising under their feet.

"Then how many people do you think it will take to capture you?"

Emperor Xue Ye said calmly, and the sound of armor hitting blue bricks could be heard around him.

Xue Qinghe's face changed continuously at this time. Brother Lu's words just now finally reached Emperor Xue Ye's ears. The royal family would never allow someone like him to exist.

"The entire Douluo Continent is not enough."

Lu Xian smiled and stepped out leisurely, as if teleporting. One step was more than ten meters, and two steps had already arrived in front of Emperor Xue Ye. The two soul saints roared and attacked, but he easily dodged them.

The next second, a white jade palm had already pinched Emperor Xue Ye's neck tightly, and with a snap, it was directly broken, and the corpse fell softly to the ground.

Too decisive!

Everyone present was horrified.

The young man stepped on the head of the corpse under his feet and exploded it. At this time, he turned around and smiled: "Everyone, are you willing to bow to this king!"