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"You ... You ... Why are you here again?" Liang Zuwei looked as if he had seen a ghost. He stuttered so much that he could not even say a word of congratulations. The finger he was pointing at Ling Chuxi with was also constantly trembling.

"That\'s me, master Liang. We\'re really fated." Said Ling Chuxi with a smile on her face.

"Bang!" The Dragon head walking stick in Liang Zuwei\'s hand fell to the ground.

Before anyone could react to what was going on, Liang Zuwei started running. In the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand feet away. His legs moved alternately as if he was on a firestorm wheel. He was so fast that it dazzled the eyes. A cloud of dust rolled up behind him, leaving him in the dust!

Fate? fate my ass. If possible, Liang Zuwei would rather not have any fate with Ling Chuxi at all.

Speaking of which, Liang Zuwei really didn\'t want to run. It wasn\'t easy for him to find such a good job, so it would be a pity if he just ran away like that. Besides, he felt embarrassed. He was a God-level expert, but he ran away before he even made a move. If word got out, how would he be able to face others? who would still dare to invite him? However, the scene of Ling Chuxi killing the Jing family\'s old ancestor with one strike was still fresh in his mind. If he didn\'t run, would he be waiting for death?

In the blink of an eye, Liang Zuwei had disappeared from everyone\'s sight, leaving only an afterimage.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They couldn\'t be dreaming, could they? this guy who ran as fast as if he was on a firestorm wheel was really that trembling old man who could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Having an old man at home is like having a treasure, having an old man at home is like having a treasure ..." A young weapon refinement master muttered in a low voice, his mind blank.I think you should take a look at

Master Han\'s face turned red with embarrassment. He wished he could dig a hole and bury himself. An old man was like a treasure in a dog\'s house. This old thing was clearly a Living Treasure.

Seeing that Liang Zuwei had escaped again, Ling Chuxi could not be bothered to chase after him. As she said this, the old man had run too fast and she did not have much confidence that she would be able to catch up to him. She turned her head to look at the guard who had been making a fuss earlier and said coldly,""Were you the one who said you wanted to kill me?"

"Plop!" The guard was so scared that his legs went soft and he knelt on the ground.

Although Ling Chuxi did not make a move, to be able to scare Liang Zuwei, who was a God-level master, into fleeing in panic, her cultivation must be very terrifying. This guard was not a fool, so why would he dare to challenge her?

"Do you want to do it yourself, or do we do it ourselves?" Ling Chuxi said coldly. Although there was a small accident in the middle, it didn\'t affect miss Ling\'s ability to destroy the venue to the end.

Ling Chuxi, as the young master of a family and the pavilion master of the pill Heart Pavilion, aren\'t you afraid of losing your status by using such underhanded means?" At this moment, a lazy voice was heard.

"Young master Shangguan." Master han and the others saluted him.

The person who appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor was none other than Shangguan wuyou. His face still had his habitual slightly artificial evil smile, and his expression was somewhat contemptuous. An old man stood behind him. It was uncle he, whom Ling Chuxi had met once when she returned to the middle heaven domain from the small realm heaven.

At that time, Ling Chuxi\'s cultivation level was limited and she only felt that uncle he\'s strength was unfathomable, but she couldn\'t tell how high it was. But now, she could faintly see that this uncle he should be an expert at the peak of the divine level, or perhaps he had already reached the half-venerable realm. If it was just Ling Chuxi alone, she might not be able to do anything about it. However, with uncle Tong and uncle Qin accompanying her, Ling Chuxi was not worried at all.

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