Genius Daddy in the City

"Trash-like stuff!"

"Do you deserve to be called a genius?!!"

Looking at Leng Xingchen, who was trampled under Xiao Hei's feet like a dead dog, the entire ninth floor of Juxian Building suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Many people looked dull because of it.

That was Leng Xingchen, the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master of Yijian Pavilion. He understood the seven sword intentions at a young age. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a swordsman genius.

Completely unlike the three people defeated by Hu Fei before.

However, the Dao sword was shattered by Xiao Hei's bare hands, and he himself was even stepped on the ground?

Seeing this scene, Lin Lan was stunned, Lin Yiyi covered her lips with her hands, and the smile on Wei Zheng's face, who was silently watching the show, froze.

"ah!!!"

Leng Xingchen shouted, his face pressed tightly against the ground, the force almost deforming his face.

He has been a young genius in Yi Jiang Pavilion since he was a child. He is proud of his father, regarded as an idol by his peers, and respected by his peers.

But now, in front of many geniuses, he was trampled on the ground like a dog!

How could this not make him furious.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

He went crazy, his top martial arts skills exploded, and frightening sword energy surged out of his body, slashing at Xiao Hei like a dense flying sword.

"How dare you struggle!!!"

Xiao Hei's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand to neutralize the former's fierce attack, and then increased the strength on his feet again.

"boom……"

Under everyone's gaze, Leng Xingchen was directly stepped deeply into the ground by him.

In an instant, gurgling scarlet blood filled the room, and it was vaguely visible that Leng Xingchen had been trampled into a puddle of rotten flesh.

Dead silence, the whole place was dead silent!

The personal disciple of the Master of the Yijiange Pavilion of Zhongzhou University, the peerless talent of the Yijiange Pavilion was actually trampled to death!

Even the soul will not be saved in the future! ! !

No one spoke, only the eyes were twitching, as if digesting the shock.

Hu Fei vomited blood and laughed wildly!

It was obvious that Xiao Hei had known his strength for a long time, but Xiao Hei, who was fighting against a faction of ancestors, had to kill Leng Xingchen as if he were squeezing an ant to death.

Hu Lei's face was full of horror. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen and Xiao Hei. His heart was extremely shocked.

He originally thought that Ye Chen and Xiao Hei's master and servant were not very powerful, and they were even prepared to watch the show.

However, the sight before him frightened him out of his wits.

Leng Xingchen's strength is not inferior to him. The former was trampled to death. What if it were him?

The two sisters Lin Lan and Lin Yiyi were already speechless, as if they were frightened by this scene and fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Ye Chen glanced at the entire audience.

No one speaks!

Even when he glanced over, many people immediately lowered their heads subconsciously.

Feng Wu, known as one of the Three Troll Heroes of the Troll Sect, had a bright light in his eyes, but in the end he still did not dare to take action.

Ao Xing, the true disciple of Wuliang Sect, faintly showed fighting spirit and did not dare to take action!

The pupils of Yin Sihai, the descendant of Hanging Island, shrank violently, but he finally chose to remain silent!

Because Xiao Hei was just a servant and trampled Leng Xingchen to death, so how strong is the master Ye Chen?

No one dares to bet!

"Hahaha!"

When Xiao Hei saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Everyone in the house lowered their eyebrows when they saw me. Is this what you call pride?"

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen shook his head calmly.

He originally wanted to use today's so-called Shanhe Banquet to find out about Wushuang.

Unexpectedly, he was extremely disappointed.

"okay……"

Xiao Hei grinned, breathed away, and regained his appearance as a simple and honest young man. He walked over, helped Hu Fei up, and wanted to follow.

No one dares to stop!

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

But Wei Zheng, who had never spoken, stood up and stared at Ye Chen and the others with extremely cold eyes: "If you kill the disciples of Yijiange, Yijiange will not let you go."

Ye Chen looked directly at him: "Do you want to avenge him?"

Xiao Hei immediately took a step forward!

Seeing this, Wei Zheng was shocked, and then he took two steps back uncontrollably.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen and the other three slowly left, and no one present could say a word.

Looking at Ye Chen's leaving back, Lin Lan looked extremely complicated: "Does he really know the pastor sister?"

At first, he saw that Ye Chen was not breathing at all, but he said that he knew Mu Caiwei and thought that the former was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

However, tonight's experience proved that she was wrong. This ordinary young man had a servant who would fight against the genius without blinking an eye.

"Brother Wei, you are the host after all, and you initiated this banquet tonight."

One Tianjiao became angry and said: "And now that Brother Leng is dead, you just sit back and watch the murderer leave?"

Wei Zheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this and sneered: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as this person is still in Xiaoyao City, he will definitely pay the price."

Speaking of this, a cold light surged in his eyes: "Don't forget, Leng Xingchen's sworn brother Leng Xuanyuan is among the top ten on the mountain and river list..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved, and Hu Lei, who was originally in shock, also laughed.

Except for Mu Caiwei, the future saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, all of the top ten on the Mountain and River Ranking are monsters at the martial saint level.

Outside the Juxian Building, Hu Fei refused Xiao Hei's support and said with a guilty look on his face: "Your Majesty, I have embarrassed you tonight!"

He knew very well that he was no match for Leng Xingchen at his peak, but the latter was trampled to death by Xiao Hei. The gap was not that big.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I value your character more. If you pass my test tonight, you can follow me in the future."

"Thank you, Lord!"

When Hu Fei heard this, he trembled and fell to his knees heavily, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

He knew very well what Ye Chen's words meant. It meant that from now on, Hu Fei's life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

"This is a healing elixir."

Ye Chen flicked his fingers, and two bottles of elixir fell into his hands: "One of them can help you regenerate after a broken arm, and the other can restore your internal injuries."

…

Late at night, in the Holy Land of Yaochi, Purple Lotus Peak, a purple light and shadow fell from the top of the peak.

"Congratulations to the Peak Master for coming out of seclusion!"

All the disciples of Purple Lotus Peak who came after hearing the sound knelt down on one knee, and their shouts shook the entire Purple Lotus Peak.

And in front of them, stood a woman dressed in white. The woman's bright eyes and white teeth were as beautiful as hibiscus.

Astonishingly, he was Elder Zilian, the master of the Purple Lotus Peak in the Yaochi Holy Land, one of the few ninth-turn martial saints in the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

She stood there, her white clothes moving with the wind, her immortal skin and jade face, as beautiful as the most exquisite amber. It was hard to imagine that a powerful person who had lived for thousands of years could look like a young girl in her bloom.

Elder Zilian lowered his eyes and looked at everyone quietly. After a few seconds, he said coldly: "Where are those two girls Lan'er and Yiyi? Why don't you see them?"

A disciple came forward and said respectfully: "Back to the Peak Master, Junior Sister Lin and the others are going to attend the Mountain and River Banquet."