Wen, Heng, Peng, He.

These four immortal imperial clans have taken turns to control the extradition city outside the Di Kunjie Gate since ancient times, and their background is naturally extraordinary.

No wonder, when Fang Xuanzhen, Yunliu, Ning Daozhi and others first saw Wen Shaoheng, they showed a serious and fearful look.

At this time, the scene was restless and everyone was surprised, undoubtedly thinking that Lin Xun's words were equivalent to offending Wen Shaoheng at once!

Sure enough, Wen Shaoheng's face slightly darkened, and a cold light surged in his eyes.

"court death!"

The old woman was even more eager to protect her master. She was the first to stand up and stared at Lin Xun with a cold expression. "Now, you'd better kneel down and apologize to my young master, otherwise, the Daqian Battlefield will be your bone burial place!"

In one sentence, the scene becomes dead and extremely depressed.

Everyone knows that if the people of the literary family dare to say this, they dare to do this!

But Lin Xun looked calm and looked at the old woman with a gloomy face and said calmly:
Chapter completed!