He Has a Dragon

The expressions of the middle-aged scribe and Luo Xian changed slightly, and they agreed with Hai Wuya's statement. After all, we are all smart people, and there is no point in making too many sophistry.

Immediately, Hai Wuya glanced at the people in front of him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "That guy has left Wushuang City. You have no use for me. If you have the guts, go after him."

Having said this, Hai Wuya sneered and asked in a cold voice: "Is it possible that you want to treat me like a soft persimmon?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone quickly shook their heads in denial. Hai Wuya said with a smile: "If anyone thinks so, I don't mind staying with you till the end!"

"There are many people who have owed me a favor over the years, and there are even more people who are eager to make me owe you a favor. Among them are earth-level masters like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are also many sky-level old monsters."

After a pause, Hai Wuya pointed at the people in front of him with a proud face and warned: "You and the forces behind you, it's best not to provoke me, otherwise, I will find out about the oath and fight you to the death!"

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they all showed deep fear.

Even the middle-aged scribe who came on behalf of the Qing Palace turned gloomy, with hesitation in his eyes.

Because everyone knows that Hai Wuya is not joking, and he does have the confidence and strength to fulfill these warnings.

There is no way, who made him the world-famous Master Hai.

There are countless martial arts masters crying and begging him to refine weapons and elixirs. It can be said that Hai Wuya's influence in the martial arts world is far-reaching. His prestige is no less than those of those heaven-level old monsters, and even higher.

Then the middle-aged scribe gave a forced laugh and explained to Hai Wuya: "The guy who claims to be the emperor has hidden his true identity. If this is the case, it doesn't matter at all. The key is that this person is too powerful. To be able to cross the ranks and kill a heaven-level expert from the hidden world is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous person."

"For us orthodox sects in the central region, this is an uncontrollable variable."

"Because no one knows whether he will kill the Heavenly Rank warriors in Jinglei Pavilion this time, and whether he will kill us, the orthodox, next time."

"So by finding out the true identity and details of this person, we can minimize the risk of variables and avoid getting out of control."

As soon as the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, Luo Xian nodded in agreement: "Yes, it was precisely because of this that everyone was in a hurry and contradicted Master Hai."

"Master, please don't remember the faults of villains and please bear with me."

When the others saw that the middle-aged scribe and Luo Xian had given up, they immediately decided to give up and did not dare to bother them anymore, and apologized to Hai Wuya one after another.

After all, everyone is a martial arts person who comes out to hang out. When everyone is injured or needs to refine a magic weapon, he may one day have to ask for help from Master Hai in front of him.

Hai Wuya was about to say a few last words and send these people away when he saw two outstandingly beautiful women, each with their own merits, walking in accompanied by an old man wearing a Chinese robe.

Among them, the charming young woman is Fei Yuxuan, who entered the city last night.

The middle-aged woman walking next to Fei Yuxuan, although her appearance was outstanding and not bad at all, there was a ruthless look between her eyebrows, and she was obviously not a ruthless person who was easy to provoke.

As for the old man wearing a gorgeous robe and a loyal look on his face, he was naturally the head of the aristocratic family who was with Fei Yuxuan and Zhui Xi last night.

Wang Le, who was hiding in the corner and was about to leave when he saw that Hai Wuya was fine, stopped immediately when he saw Fei Yuxuan, frowned, and thought to himself: "The nun from Cihang Jingzhai came very quickly."

But when Wang Le thought that the person Mu Yunlei was meeting with for a fight outside the city today was Empress Fei Yuxuan,

Suddenly it didn't feel like there was anything surprising.

At this time, the appearance of the two women immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the inn, with the exception of Hai Wuya.

Master Hai frowned slightly, then regained his composure, turned around and headed back upstairs.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue reluctantly moved away to look at the two girls. He was about to leave after the master when he saw Fei Yuxuan say: "Master Hai, please stay."

Hai Wuya stopped for a moment, turned to look at Fei Yuxuan, and asked coldly: "What advice do you have?"

Fei Yuxuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's not about giving advice. The young lady just wants to find Master Hai to find out about the man who killed Mu Yunlei and Song Hongjiang last night."

Hai Wuya avoided answering and asked, "Why?"

Fei Yuxuan continued to maintain a charming smile and replied: "Because Mu Yunlei made an appointment with the little girl outside Wushuang City, but unexpectedly he died early, so of course the little girl wants to know the true identity of the person who killed him."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed, including Hai Wuya's, and they immediately guessed the true identity of the visitor.

"She is Cihang Jingzhai walking around the world." A warrior in the crowd exclaimed.

Fei Yuxuan nodded generously and admitted, "Yes, Yuxuan is Cihang Jingzhai's contemporary traveler."

"This time I came to Wushuang City as an invitation. I didn't expect that Brother Mu from Jinglei Pavilion unexpectedly died last night. It really makes Yuxuan feel pity and regret."

At this point, Fei Yuxuan said matter-of-factly: "Since Brother Mu fell into the hands of that martial arts master named the Emperor, Yuxuan must have a fight with this person before she can accept it."

"It is precisely because of this that Yuxuan came to see Master Hai. I hope you will never let this little girl down."

Hai Wuya's face showed a solemn look for the first time. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the middle-aged scribe representing the Qing Palace glance at the head of the family who was standing respectfully beside Fei Yuxuan and the middle-aged woman, and then spoke with fear. He said first: "There is Jinglei Pavilion behind the Qin family. I didn't expect that the person standing behind the Yu family is Cihang Jingzhai."

"It seems that you are all determined to win Wushuang City, and you don't take Qing Palace seriously at all."

At this time, he saw the middle-aged woman standing next to Fei Yuxuan, who had been silent since calling in. Her eyes were cold and looked at the middle-aged scribe with a hint of murderous intent, and she said slowly: "We are looking for Hai Wuya Speak, if you don’t want to die, then just shut up!”

"You!" The middle-aged scribe was furious and was about to retort and scold him, but as soon as he saw the middle-aged woman's extremely cold eyes, as if being poured down by a basin of ice water, his anger disappeared in an instant, and he followed deep in his heart. It was so cold that I didn't even dare to fart again.

At this moment, Hai Wuya said in a calm tone: "I am not familiar with the guy who claims to be the emperor at all. Besides, as I said just now, the deal between me and him was because the other party could not solve the old disease in my body. , eventually fell through, and beyond that, there was no relationship.”