"You...you dare to hit me?"

Zhang Shilang touched half of his eyes tremblingly, pointed at Chen Zhao and said tremblingly.

"If you keep nagging me, I'll kill you."

Chen Zhao remained calm and spoke these words calmly.

Zhang Shilang felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he couldn't help but take a step back.

When the other wealthy businessmen saw Chen Zhao's brazen attack, they couldn't help but be frightened and dispersed in a hurry. They all had golden bodies and jade bodies, and they were unwilling to fight against a vulgar warrior like Chen Zhao.

Those guys who were conceited about their martial arts were even more frightened when they saw Chen Zhao slapping Zhang Shilang with his palm, and none of them dared to step forward.

Chen Zhao paid no attention to those people, but looked at Cao Huachun indifferently:

"You owe me money on behalf of the dynasty. Either you pay me back, or the dynasty is gone and I take the money."

"Chen...Master Chen."

Cao Huachun forced a smile on his face.

Chen Zhao took action as soon as he came up, making Cao Huachun frightened and unable to control himself.

The two sides were originally enemies, but Cao Huachun had low martial arts skills after all. Not to mention that Cao Huachun was just a slave beside the Supreme Being. Even a high-ranking official was completely unable to fight against Chen Zhao.

No, there is another person.

Duan Lang stepped forward and said sternly:

"Chen Zhao, this is the imperial capital, and the whole city is full of your enemies. As long as I'm here, Xiu Yang can't act so recklessly! Otherwise, I, Duanlang, and the Orthodox Dynasty will never tolerate you."

So what if the waves break?

Ordinary little people could no longer attract Chen Zhao's attention, so Chen Zhao didn't even look at him, his eyes still focused on Cao Huachun.

Duanlang's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and he snorted angrily: "Don't think that you are a peerless warrior, so you dare to ignore everything. The top ten masters of the dynasty and the 50,000 forbidden troops can easily crush your Youth City, not to mention that this is the dynasty.

There are so many masters of warlocks in the capital, how can we allow you, a mere outsider, to be so presumptuous?"

"Yes, yes. The commander of my king's bodyguard is also a master of martial arts. What else can I call him punching the cross post? He will still serve me. Boy, don't act recklessly with a little force. You must know that you are not allowed to act wild here.

The place."

A guy who looked like a prince stood up and reprimanded.

"Some little guys always learn a little bit and think they are invincible. But they don't know that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people. Although we don't know martial arts, we have the power of the dynasty and rule the world. It's not enough to invite a few warriors.

Easily?" Another person shook his head and sighed.

These people present are all upper-class people or children of big families. Although their martial arts skills are not high, they are surrounded by martial arts masters.

In their eyes, no matter how many martial arts masters there are, they have to succumb to power and their strength is limited. In this case, their awe for warriors is naturally very weak.

Even Duanlang has a slight forehead.

Only the Taoist god Shi Jian was trembling all over.

All the dignitaries present had their bones softened by the wine and beauty. They knew that a world where martial arts was the most important thing, but they were still obsessed with it. How could they know the power of Chen Zhao's peerless magical powers?

Chen Zhao killed the Fire Qilin with one punch and killed Jue Wushen with two moves. This was no longer an ordinary peerless warrior. Even the tyrants in the sky did not dare to underestimate him. The Dugu Yifang of Wushuang City also had to recruit allies to deal with him. These people

I can't see clearly.

It is true that the ignorant are fearless.

Even Duan Lang, the disciple of the Sword Emperor, is like King Yelang.

"What they said is true, Chen Zhao, you'd better stop." Duan Lang said proudly: "I am Duan Lang, my father is Nanlin Swordsman Duan Shuai, and my master is the emperor's uncle, the Sword Emperor. If you know my identity,

You should understand that this is not a place for you to act wild."

"Duan Shuai, Sword Emperor? I've never heard of him."

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhao shook his head lightly, and then with a sway, he had already rushed to Cao Huachun's side.

One hand directly grabbed Cao Huachun's neck and lifted him up in the air. Cao Huachun looked extremely small and weak in front of Chen Zhao, like a chick waiting to be slaughtered.

"Stop!"

"Put down Eunuch Cao."

"You're looking for death!"

Chen Zhao suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest, and the entire Glazed Tower boiled with excitement. Countless guards rushed over, waving various weapons and even powerful crossbows in their hands, and cursed Chen Zhao wantonly.

"roll!"

Chen Zhao frowned, snorted coldly, and waved his left hand casually.

An invisible force surged out like a wave, immediately knocking the surrounding guards and dignitaries off their feet. The entire three-foot radius with Chen Zhao as the center was completely empty, forming a huge hollow.

"Splitting Air Palm?"

Duan Langmeng's pupils shrank and he said coldly.

He knew that Chen Zhao's martial arts skills were outstanding, but his arrogant temperament made him unwilling to look people in the eyes, so he did not think that others could surpass him. It was not until he saw Chen Zhao's move that he was slightly shocked.

So what if it's just Splitting the Sky Palm? Duan Lang is not afraid at all. He is the successor of the Fire Lin Sword and is destined to carry forward the Duan family. At the same time, he is also a close disciple of the Sword Emperor, who entered the art world at the age of twenty-five.

The peerless prodigy. The Sword Emperor was able to kill countless masters back then. How could he still not be able to kill just Chen Zhao?

Duan Lang sneered, pulled out the Fire Lin Sword that never left his body, and raised his finger to the sky.

The Fire Lin Sword trembled gently like a brush, and instantly white threads boiled around the tip of his Fire Lin Sword.

Divine Sword Techniques are formed accordingly.

"Look at my Fire Lin Binding Dragon Cover!"

He shouted with a loud roar.

As the magic circle formed, an invisible force emerged from the Fire Lin Sword, as dense as a net, covering Chen Zhao and Cao Huachun.

This is the fusion of Duanlang and Huolin Sword, the wonderful combination of talented young man and divine sword skills, a magical power that is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world!

"Fire Lin Binding Dragon Cover."

Once the spell is used, any top master can be restrained.

This is a magical technique tailor-made based on the characteristics of Duan Lang and Fire Lin Sword after the Sword Emperor achieved great mastery.
Chapter completed!