The Brilliant Fighting Master

No matter which Fengyun Building is, the highest floor symbolizes status and identity.

In this building in Wuxuan City, there is only one large table on the highest floor.

At this time, six people were sitting at the table.

They are all younger generations, including men and women, including human races, witches, and witches.

Sitting in the middle is a woman in white, beautiful and unique.

A white robe was worn on the body, with thousands of flavors.

Rarely, the more this woman looks, the more she smells.

She is also the center of these six, not only because of her beauty, but also her realm.

"Sister Meng Meng, that Bai Fei is here again."

At the stairs, a young and beautiful young woman came up, sitting next to the woman in white, looking at the others on the table, and angrily, "Have anyone ever notified him?"

Facing her inquiries, the other five face each other.

"I."

A man raised his hand and said nervously, "I didn't think too much, so I informed ..."

"It goes without saying that Bai Fei is not out of the question." The woman in white interrupted him, saying it didn't matter.

Before the Tsing Yi man can relax, the young woman said again, "Bai Fei can't keep up with our team. If you want to be with him, don't participate next time."

Regardless of age or strength, Tsing Yi men are higher than each other.

But he dare not say anything.

Because he is human, the young woman is a witch, and the woman in white is a witch.

"Sister, you don't know. The guy came and came with one person," the young woman complained.

"Is that Bai Fengxi?" The woman in white said calmly.

"No, a man, ordinary, unpretentious, but the realm is Emperor Wu, it seems to be his friend."

The young woman's words had just fallen, and footsteps came from the stairs.

"Everyone, wait a long time."

Before the Duan Yunren arrived, the voice came first.

The words of the young woman came first, and others at the table heard footsteps made by two people.

The woman in white looked curiously and wanted to see who Duan Yun was.

After the appearance of Jiang Chen Yirong appeared in the sight, the woman in white was a little disappointed.

Jiang Chen is casual and easy-going. He has a public face and is of medium build.

No wonder the young women are said to be plain.

"Menger."

Duan Yun walked quickly and was about to sit down, but found no chairs at the table.

He froze first, then said nothing, and brought two chairs to the corner.

Seeing his unrecognizable movement, the young woman snorted coldly.

When Duan Yun greeted Jiang Chen, her face became more ugly.

"Menger, this is my brother. I know my real name today, called Duan Yun."

After Duan Yun sat down, he said enthusiastically to the woman in white.

"Oh?"

The woman in white was slightly surprised. She still knew about Duan Yun's amnesia.

"Duan Yun and Bai Fei are no different, they are ordinary." The young woman sarcastically said.

She implied that Duan Yunxiu was low, no matter what the name was, it didn't matter.

"By the way, what's the party today? Is there anything important?"

Duan Yun has long been used to this, pretending not to hear, shifting the topic.

"The witches are going to hold trials with us, and we are discussing when the performance will come." Tsing Yi man said.

He has a good relationship with Duan Yun.

His words drew the young woman's eyes.

The young woman was not angry: "It's a matter of the witches and you don't care about your people."

"Oh? How did I hear that there are no race restrictions?" Jiang Chen sneered and stared straight into the past.

The young woman was about to rebut, but Jiang Chen watched and couldn't help it.

"We all have first-hand news. Where did you hear it?"

However, others have expressed doubts.

"I naturally have my own intelligence, yes and no, you will know when that happens." Jiang Chen said.

He certainly cannot say that he saw it from the memory of others.

"It looks like this boy is so clever. I don't know how to call it?"

The young woman came back to her senses after being interrupted by others.

"Dust heart, it's just a common name. I don't know how to call a girl?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"Houfeng!" The young woman proudly said.

"Last name? It seems that the girl is not one of the emperor's veins. I don't know if Miss Houqin has been okay these days?" Jiang Chen said.

"Princess Harp ?!"

The young woman was shocked and seemed familiar with her princess when she heard the title of Jiang Chen.

"Bai Fei, no, Duan Yun, are you brothers?"

The woman in white heard this quietly and finally spoke.

Duan Yun's love for her was beyond words, and he immediately said, "No, but we are closer than our brothers."

"It seems that Dustheart is also a swordsman."

The woman in white smiled and said, "My name is Xun Meng."

"Oh? How does Miss Xun Meng know that I am a swordsman?" Jiang Chen curiously, glanced at Duan Yun, and had a general idea in her heart.

"Because Duan Yun is also a great swordsman, he pointed me to swordsmanship."

Xun Meng said: "Although I am a Lich family, I also have my own martial arts."

Jiang Chen showed a thoughtful look.

He guessed that the reason Duan Yun would walk with this team was to kill the descendants of Kendo.

Xun Meng used Duan Yun's love to let him teach himself to practice sword.

Two years have passed, and I am sure that I can teach, so my attitude has changed dramatically.

Before going upstairs, he heard the words of Houfeng.

"What kind of person was Duan Yun before?" Qi Meng took the initiative to chat.

Duan Yun also looked forward to expectations.

"One of the four heirs of Kendo." Jiang Chen said.

This statement apparently caused a noise in this table.

"No wonder he has two swordsmanships, but besides this, how is his strength?" Houfeng is more concerned about this.

The successor is the successor, not necessarily the strong.

"If he doesn't have amnesia, now he is at least a world-class powerhouse." Jiang Chen punted.

Duan Yun could not be the emperor, it should be amnesia to suppress the realm of power.

Once the memory is restored, according to his talent, it will definitely be skyrocketing.

Duan Yun himself was not ashamed to hear Jiang Chen's words.

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"Why don't you just say that he is a god-level strongman, and you are Jiang Chen of the human race." Houfeng mocked.

Hearing that Jiang Chen couldn't help it, it seems that his popularity is still quite high.

"Maybe I am," he said.

"A lunatic, a fool."

Hou Feng swaggered, looked at Jiang Chen and Duan Yun, and was defamatory.

Xun Meng is thoughtful and not as enthusiastic as she was just now.

Next, they began to talk about the trials of the Wu tribe.

During the conversation, Jiang Chen and Duan Yun were excluded.

These people do not plan to play with Duan Yun at all.

Duan Yun interjected several times, but others ignored it.