Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0Zhao Renqing looked at his little daughter and said helplessly, "I have already told you so many times. You have also read it dozens of times. Your back is like flowing water. Why do you still want to listen?"    

    

Zhao Ya'er said coquettishly, "I just want to hear it. Furthermore, not only I want to hear it, Big Sister also wants to hear it."    

    

Hearing her say this, Zhao Ling'er's face turned red and she angrily shouted, "Who, who wants to hear it? I am not as boring as you."    

    

Zhao Ya'er smiled and said, "Is that so? Then why did you secretly copy the video I downloaded from the Internet into the USB drive?"    

    

Zhao Ling'er was immediately embarrassed. She originally thought that she did it secretly, but she did not expect that her younger sister would see it!    

    

After a while, she opened her mouth and said, "I, I only wanted to see the martial arts moves in it. I am not as infatuated as you."    

    

Seeing his two daughters quarreling, Zhao Renqing could not help but sigh and shake his head. He was afraid that these two silly girls had already been captivated by Immortal Master Ye.    

    

He said helplessly, "Stop quarreling. I will continue to tell you."    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Ya'er immediately cheered and obediently sat down. Although Zhao Ling'er did not appear to be interested on the surface, she paid close attention to this side and her little ears stood up high.    

    

Seeing that the two daughters had quietened down, Zhao Renqing coughed twice. He said, "But the Cheng Family of Sunan has spread invitations to heroes, recruiting all the Fighter under the heavens to participate in the Martial Exchange Conference. In fact, it was to harm Immortal Master Ye, but they never thought that... Immortal Master Ye actually dared to attack us all by himself!"    

    

" How noisy was the Cheng Family back then? No one had thought that Immortal Master Ye would dare to come here. What was even more unexpected was that Immortal Master Ye was only in his twenties, but he had already reached the Martial Saint..."    

    

When it came to interesting things, even Zhao Renqing himself was immersed in it. He had forgotten himself, and had already transformed into a great storyteller.    

    

When he mentioned that Ye Chen had killed Cheng Boxuan, he couldn't help but slap his thigh and shout excitedly, "A true man should be like this!"    

    

Zhao Ya'er also clapped her hands excitedly and said admiringly, "Immortal Master Ye is so handsome!"    

    

Although Zhao Ling'er did not say anything, her small face had already become red. Her eyes were full of flowing light. Clearly, her mood was not calm either.    

    

At the same time, another voice also sounded, "This brother, from the looks of it, you seem to know that Ye Chen?"    

    

When Zhao Renqing heard this, he immediately said unhappily, "Who is so rude to actually dare to call Immortal Master Ye's name directly?"    

    

As he spoke, he turned his head around, but he was immediately terrified.    

    

Because he didn't know when, but a large group of men in suits had already surrounded him. These guys were like knives, axes, and axes, even their height was about the same. Each of their gestures was like an army, and every single one of them was a martial artist.    

    

The one who spoke to Zhao Renqing was an old man with white hair and beard. Although this old man was old, there was not a single wrinkle on his face. He even looked a few years younger than Zhao Renqing.    

    

If he dyed his black hair, perhaps he would be able to mesmerize the pure girls, because the old man's eyes were incomparably bright, like lightning that cut through the night sky!    

    

Behind him was a young man. His appearance was ordinary, and he had three lines of Scar on his face, making him look incomparably ferocious.    

    

When the people waiting around saw this scene, they immediately moved aside, not daring to fight.    

    

Zhao Renqing's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He knew this old man in front of him. This was because this man was the one who could run amok in the past and killed the old Sect Master of the Eight Trigrams Sect with both of his palms. He had caused the Eight Trigrams Sect to lose their Martial Saint, and they would never be able to recover from this setback!    

    

"Chou... Qiu Lingyun?"    

    

When he heard Zhao Renqing's trembling words, the old man raised his brows and said, "Oh, you know this old man?"    

    

Zhao Renqing took a deep breath and said calmly, "I was once an in-name disciple of Eight Trigrams Sect."    

    

Qiu Lingyun nodded and said, "I see. Han Tianhua of the Eight Trigrams Sect was considered a figure. Unfortunately, his inner strength was too weak and he was killed by me in the end. Who is the current Sect Leader of the Eight Trigrams Sect?"    

    

Zhao Renqing hurriedly replied, "It's Han Qingshan."    

    

Qiu Lingyun curled his lips in disdain and said, "That kid, Han Qingshan, doesn't have much ability. He only knows how to act according to the circumstances. For someone like him to become the Sect Leader of the Eight Trigrams Sect, there is basically no hope for this sect."    

    

Although these words were not polite, Zhao Renqing did not have any words to refute them. Anyone who saw Han Qingshan, Wang Duo, and his disciple's expressions a few days ago would not think that there was still hope for the Eight Trigrams Sect.    

    

Zhao Renqing had no words to say. He could only change the topic and ask tentatively, "Senior Chou, you were not... Why did you come to Z Country?"    

    

Qiu Lingyun sneered, "Haha, you are saying that I lost to that old fool, Xiao Yijue, and was forced to swear an oath that I will never enter Z Country. Why did you come here?"    

    

Although his words were as calm as water, Zhao Renqing shivered and nodded subconsciously.    

    

Qiu Lingyun snorted coldly and said, "I came back this time for revenge. That damned Xiao Yijue, I will make sure he dies under the Thunder Palm this time!"    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Renqing nervously took two steps back, afraid that the other party would suddenly go berserk. One should know that back then, Qiu Lingyun had always been known as a "madman," and he would attack whenever there was a disagreement. The Fighter that died under the Thunder Palm could be found everywhere.    

    

Qiu Lingyun gave him a disdainful glance and said faintly, "Don't worry, you still don't have the qualifications to make this old man attack. Besides... I still have some use for you."    

    

Zhao Renqing trembled. He immediately thought of many things and said with a trembling voice, "You... You want to cause trouble for Immortal Master Ye?"    

    

Qiu Lingyun laughed and said, "Ye Chen, this kid, killed my disciple Huo Lan. Before I deal with Xiao Yijue, I will kill him first!"    

    

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Renqing and said, "You are a smart man. You should know the consequences of opposing me, so I advise you to not do anything stupid."    

    

Following Qiu Lingyun's words, Scar, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Renqing's arm. The latter felt a strong force coming from Zhao Renqing, and he couldn't resist it at all. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Martial, Martial Saint?"    

    

Qiu Lingyun laughed wildly and said, "This is the disciple I'm most proud of, Wild Wolf. A few days ago, a genius entered the Dao with his martial arts and stepped into the Saint Realm. If you dare to resist, he alone is enough to wipe out the entire Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo!"    

    

A sect with two Martial Saint warriors! What kind of glory was this? What kind of boldness was this!    

    

When Zhao Renqing saw that Qiu Lingyun's disciples had all reached the Martial Saint, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of fighting back. He could only say in a fluster, "Ye, Immortal Master Ye was in secluded cultivation a month ago. I don't know where he is. But... but in the Cao Family of Subei Province, there is a younger daughter, Cao Xinxuan. She is his eldest disciple! "    

    

Hearing this, Qiu Lingyun sneered and nodded his head lightly. Wild Wolf threw Zhao Renqing onto the ground like he was throwing trash. After that, a chilling killing intent flashed across the old man's eyes.    

    

"Let's go to the Cao Family!"