1487: C1487 The Thief

C1487 The Thief

"This saying is too shocking."

After a long time, Shi Jun finally came back to his senses and said with disappointment.

Although he had a bad impression of the people of the Upper Realm, he never thought that those people would dare to do such a rampant thing.

Could it be that they were not afraid of what kind of consequences it would bring if the matter was leaked?

However, there was one thing that could be confirmed. If this really was what some people from the higher realms said, then from now on, there wouldn't be another person from the lower realms who would listen to their arrangements.

Including the Hidden Clan!

It was Yang Zifong who snorted lightly at this time.

"I didn't believe it at first, but you must know that Chang Xu, Fellow Taoist, came from the Upper Realm. Since he said so, there must be a reason behind it."

"Moreover, it is easy to determine if it was done by the people from the higher realms. Let's see how they will deal with it..."

Shi Jun and Butcher Kou nodded solemnly when they heard that.

Indeed.

It all depended on how those people from the Upper Realm dealt with it.

If they did not know about it, it would prove that they had the same facial features as them. However, if they sent people to the Lower Realm in a hurry, it would prove that they were guilty. At that time...

"Hey."

Butcher Kou could not help but swing the pig slaughtering knife in his hand and curse.

"If these donkeys are really raised, Grandpa's knife will never let them go."

Son of a b * tch, bullying them like this, was it just the martial artists of the lower realms who did not have a temper?

Yang Zifong thought for a moment and said again, "Stone Saint, don't you have a temper when you are a martial artist in the lower realm? There are some things that I need to do. I'm here. It's not that effective, so there's one more thing that you have to do yourself. "

"What is it?"

Shi Jun nodded his head indifferently.

Yang Zifong and Chang Xu had worked hard for a long time to recover the Lower Realm Spiritual Force. Now it was his turn to stand out and do something.

When Yang Zifong heard that, he immediately came over and discussed with him in a low voice. When Shi Jun heard that, his eyes sparkled and he kept agreeing.

...

If anyone wanted to ask, Who was the number one Martial King Stage warrior in the lower realm?

There was no conclusion to this.

Thirty years ago, there was a competition between Martial King Stage warriors in the Martial Arts Conference. At that time, it was a Martial King warrior from the Nangong family in the southwest who won first place.

After that, someone said that Chen Rongma was no weaker than the former.

In recent years, Liao Xian's appearance had made the title of number one even more unclear.

However, if one were to exclude Martial King Stage, just who was the number one person in the lower realm?

It must be Shi Jun!

Similarly, thirty years ago, the young and vigorous Shi Jun had single-handedly wiped out several Hidden Clan in the southwest. In the end, he had forced the Martial Sovereign of Nangong family and a few other Martial Sovereign warriors to come out together. Only then did he force Shi Jun to give in.

However, they had only given in. They hadn't been able to take down Shi Jun. Otherwise, these people wouldn't have let Shi Jun live.

It was also that battle that determined Shi Jun's accomplishments as the number one person in the lower realm.

No one could snatch this title. Even the Martial Sovereign warriors of the Hidden Clan could only accept it.

On this day, the Lower Realm Spiritual Force broke through.

The Chen family of Yanjing.

Suddenly, Chen Rongma, who was sitting in the main hall, suddenly opened his eyes from his cultivation state. Then, he looked at the sky outside in disbelief.

"Hahahaha!"

After a loud laughter that shook the sky, everyone from the Chen family looked in the direction of the main hall in surprise.

Patriarch, you've broken through to the Martial Sovereign realm?

Coincidentally, Chen Jiaang, who had just returned from his trip to Jiangnan, had arrived. Chen Rongma couldn't wait to share his joy with his son.

But at this moment.

"Second Uncle!"

A cry of surprise came from outside the main hall. Chen Rongma turned his head in dissatisfaction. When he saw who it was, he was ready to scold them. In any case, the younger generation of Chen family had long been used to being scolded by him.

However, any young man from the Chen family would never grow up under his scolding.

If their cultivation progress was not bad, then he would scold them for not knowing manners.

For example, now...

However, when the young man who came in saw that he was about to scold someone, he quickly took out the things in his hands and laughed:

"Second Uncle, it's not that I don't understand this time. It's you who said that if I see this picture, I will immediately send it to you."

"What is it?"

Chen Rongma was stunned. He focused his attention on the young man's hand. When he saw the open ball of books on the envelope, he could not help but narrow his eyes. He hurriedly said,

"Quick, bring it over."

The young man hurriedly handed the letter to him.

After receiving the letter, Chen Rongma hurriedly opened it and read it. Shaoqing, when he saw the contents of his heart, he could not help but let out a long sigh. Then, he forcefully nodded his head.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is."

On the side, Chen Jiaang was curious and wanted to ask what exactly was going on.

Chen Rongma did not answer. He just narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on?

"Second Brother, you have seen those people from the Upper Realm. How do you feel about them?"

"That's not good." Chen Jiaang said honestly.

Those people were too weak to make him happy. In comparison, he preferred Mo Nan.

However, he clearly misunderstood what Chen Rongma meant. When Chen Rongma heard him, he waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Since it's not good, we won't let them come to the lower realm from now on, okay?"2

"Okay!"

Chen Jiaang nodded heavily.

"Haha..." Chen Rongma laughed again when he heard the sound. It was like a knot in his heart that had been quietly unraveled for many years.

...

The Nangong family in the southwest.

Nangong Shuo quietly stood beside his father, Nangong Ming, waiting for his father to finish his breakthrough.

"Hu."

After a long time.

Nangong Ming let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

The Martial Sovereign had finally arrived.

Just as he was about to chat with his son about the trip to Jiangnan, he saw the letter with a picture drawn on it.

"Hmm?"

Nangong Ming's expression turned serious. He did not dare to be careless and quickly opened the envelope.

Soon, when he finished reading the contents in his heart, his expression turned ugly.

This symbol...

Nangong Shuo faintly frowned. He remembered that he had seen this symbol once when he was young. He recalled it carefully and remembered what this symbol represented. He immediately said coldly,

"It's that old thing from the Dao College?"

"Impudent!" Unexpectedly, Nangong Ming's expression changed drastically when he heard that. He berated, "Even I have to address you as Stone Saint. Who taught you to be so disrespectful to you?"

"Oh, I was wrong." Nangong Shuo did not argue and immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake. However, he was thinking in his heart. No matter if it was Shi Sheng or Mo Nan, who was related to him, one day, he would defeat these people with his own hands.

Today, he might not be as good as Mo Nan, but he would work even harder. One day, he would walk in front of that guy again.

On the other hand, Nangong Ming seemed to have guessed his son's thoughts. He nodded without batting an eyelid.

"It's good to have ambition."

"In addition, you must remember that your grandfather's qi and blood declined not only because of Shi Sheng. If you want to blame him, you can only blame your grandfather for being inferior."

In fact, very few people knew about that battle back then. A Martial Sovereign from the Nangong family, Nangong Shuo's grandfather, had almost lost his life.

The truth was that not only did they fail to capture Shi Jun, but they also failed to capture him. On the contrary, it was Shi Jun who was seriously injured. A Martial Sovereign from the Nangong family.

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