Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

The deserted world quickly moved.

And contacted Zhen Wuji to rush to Barren City.

Soon after, surrounded by the crowd, Zhen Wuji came to the hall in a hurry.

"Ok?"

As soon as he walked to the door, a young disciple who had served tea came out in a hurry, accidentally bumped into him, and immediately made Zhen Wuji angry.

A sharp claw print landed on the disciple's neck, and a blood hole suddenly appeared.

"stop."

An elder shouted.

However, it was too late, the little disciple had already become a corpse and was thrown aside by Zhen Wuji.

"Why are you?"

The elder couldn't help but scolded him. Although this little disciple was not a high-ranking student, he was always quick in his work and shrewd, and he was deeply loved by him.

It never occurred to me, I just accidentally bumped it slightly, and it was just like that.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

Zhen Wuji looked over.

"Why are you killing people here? Even if he's just a little disciple, he's still a member of the barren sect. If he collided with you, he punished and reprimanded him.

"So what if you kill?"

"I am a member of the Zhen family, and even the grandson of my grandfather Zhen Jian!"

Zhen Wuji sneered disdainfully, then turned around and walked into the hall.

The elder was angry when he heard the words, but was pulled by Huang Tianling, shook his head at him and said, "Forget it!"

"But look at his attitude, killing the disciples of Huangmen in front of us, can you bear it?" The elder shouted with a blushing face.

"I can't bear it, I have to bear it!"

Huang Tianling comforted: "Who let it go, he is the descendant of the one in the mountains!"

"Eh!"

The elder threw his palms heavily and retreated with a look of despair.

in the hall.

Zhen Wuji sat down swayingly, completely ignoring the elders and high-level leaders of the barren sect.

However, Huang Tianling and others could only accompany him with a smile.

"Brother Zhen, this is the unique yellow tea in Barren City, taste it first."

Huang Tianling laughed.

Saying that, a young disciple brought a pot of tea from the side.

Zhen Wuji glanced at it, took a sip and spit it on the main table of the council.

At the same time, he slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"You dare to serve such a bad tea?"

Zhen Wuji grabbed the little disciple who was serving tea next to him, and said solemnly, "Are you humiliating me?"

"Sir, forgive me, I'm just doing what I was ordered to do, how dare I humiliate you?"

The little disciple was caught breathless and said in a panic.

This scene.

The muscles on the faces of Huang Tianling and the others beside him were beating.

Huang Tianling even patted the table and stood up with a gloomy face.

"Ok?"

"Elder Huang has an opinion on me?"

Zhen Wuji slapped the little disciple out with one palm, stared at Huang Tian Ling and asked leisurely.

Huang Tianling's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the fist in his sleeve was tightly squeezed, but after struggling for a long time, a forced smile appeared on his face, and said: "Brother Zhen is joking, since Brother Zhen doesn't like our yellow tea, Just give Brother Zhen a cup."

"whispering sound."

Zhen Wuji turned his head and snorted softly, his eyes full of mockery.

After a while, a trembling little maid came over with another pot of tea, and she didn't dare to look at Zhen Wuji, for fear that she might provoke Zhen Wuji again.

It can be seen that it is a little maid, Zhen Wuji did not say a word, and as the maid screamed, he was hugged into his arms in public.

The tea tray fell to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"Hahaha."

"This little girl has a water spirit!"

Zhen Wuji laughed loudly, and while he was up and down, he looked at the other people in Huangtianling who were glaring at him, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you still doing here, didn't you see that I have something to do?"

Everyone suddenly stood up, and their eyes filled with cold light stared at Zhen Wuji.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Humph!"

"Why don't you have to be an enemy of my Zhen family?"

Not only was Zhen Wuji not afraid, but he shouted at the crowd. He also stood up and said coldly, "You guys are powerful, and you are indeed the supreme overlord in the barren world."

"But so what?"

"Even if all the old guys from the Wild Gate gather together, can they be my grandfather's opponent?"

Huang Tianling and the others who said this were furious, and the fists in their hands rattled.

But what Zhen Wuji said was not wrong.

A true immortal at the 20th level is enough to subvert their entire barren gate and the entire barren world.

What they want is that the entire wasteland is bound to Zhen Jian, not an enemy.

Think of this.

Huang Tianling threw his robe sleeves angrily and left.

The rest of the people were also unwilling to leave, one by one with red eyes.

The door was closed, and Zhen Wuji's arrogant laughter could be heard from inside, in stark contrast to the screaming cry of the little maid.

"Go ahead and appease the girl afterwards."

"Anything she asks will be fulfilled, and for the rest, you will also arrange to compensate her accordingly."

The blue veins on Huang Tianling's forehead were exposed.

As an elder of the barren door, when have you ever been so shriveled?

Now in front of them, let others destroy his female disciples, he has the intention to rush up, but for the overall situation, he can only forcibly endure.

Finally, after half an hour, the door slowly opened.

When Huang Tianling and others walked in, they found that the little maid had already died on the table in ragged clothes, staring at her eyes, her pupils were bloodshot.

Terribly horrific.

Huang Tianling and the others felt that they were out of breath.

Huang Tianling was in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood rushed up, but he swallowed it again.

He was not feeling well at all.

After taking a few deep breaths, he had to order the others to bury the little maid and make good compensation to her family before Huang Tianling sat down next to Zhen Wuji again.

"Hahaha."

"Speaking of which, your barren door hospitality is quite good. I will come often when I have time in the future." Zhen Wuji laughed wildly, "So for the sake of you being so acquainted, of course I can go to my grandfather."

heard.

The stone in everyone's heart finally fell.

Fortunately, Zhen Wuji didn't rely on Zhen Jian as a backer, and after playing them all, he was reluctant to go up the mountain.

Otherwise, they really have no way to take Zhen Wuji.

Because Zhen Wuji goes to Zhen Jian or not, his identity as a descendant of Zhen Jian will not change.

As long as Zhen Jian's backing is there, in the entire barren world, including their barren gate, it can be said that no one dares to move Zhen Wuji.

"It's a long way to the Tianlan Mountains, and the teleportation array was destroyed, so we will use the barren gate to the high fairy to send you there." Huang Tianling said.

"Good to say."

Zhen Wuji sat arrogantly on the stool and responded casually.

"There is one more thing that needs to be confirmed. Senior Zhen Jian should be able to recognize you, right?" Huang Tianling asked again.

"Nonsense, as his grandson, how could he not recognize me?"

Zhen Wuji sneered.

"Then can you recognize him?" Huang Tianling asked again.

"That's natural. Before my grandfather left home 30,000 years ago, the one who loved me the most was me, and his appearance was engraved in my mind."

Zhen Wuji raised the corner of his mouth and said, while arrogantly glanced at everyone.

Obviously.

He is telling everyone that the relationship between his Zhen Wuji and Zhen Jian is not just as simple as blood.

If someone really dared to touch him, then they had to weigh it carefully...