The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

On the most eye-catching high-rise building on the main street of Liuyun Township.

Die Qianchou filled a cup of wine with interest, turned his head to look at the dark-skinned Hu Ganglie, and asked, "Would you like to have a drink too?"

"Brother, I can't drink."

Hu Ganglie answered honestly.

"A wild boar is a wild boar, it can't taste fine bran."

Hu Ganglie lowered his head and touched his nose. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. He turned around and slapped Sun Tan'er's fair and flawless face with such force that blood splattered on the spot.

"What are you looking at?!"

"I, Old Pig, hate it most in my life when people look at me like this..."

"Bah, bitch, I don't belong to you even if you look at me again!"

Sun Tan'er's mouth and nose were bleeding, and she glared hatefully at the indifferent Die Qianchou.

At this moment, her acupuncture points were sealed, she could not speak, and her hands and feet were bound with chains.

There were bleeding wounds of various sizes on his body.

He has undoubtedly suffered inhuman abuse.

Snapped--

"You think you can covet my brother? Bah!"

Sun Tan'er was slapped to the ground by Hu Ganglie. She coughed up blood, breathed weakly, and struggled to get up.

"Hey, that's enough."

Die Qianchou frowned, "I beat him to death, how can I redeem myself from the injustice? I can just stamp my feet twice."

"Oh."

below them.

The place was surrounded by a large group of ignorant onlookers, a mixed crowd of all kinds of people.

"Hey, what happened?"

"Why are you all gathered here?"

"No way! I came here when I heard you were going to get eggs."

The crowd was buzzing.

I don’t know whether to say that ignorance is bliss, or that they are so bold that it is difficult to understand the methods of the evil cultivators.

Some even say:

"There are so many of us. It's impossible for just two or three evil cultivators to kill us all."

Standing at the forefront of the crowd was a tall and handsome man with an exceptionally handsome appearance.

But now the man's face was as gloomy as water.

Luo Qianqiu suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he withdraw his strength at the critical moment of that attack?

If he could be cruel enough to cut her in two...

Nothing will happen then?

Soon, people from the Zhengmeng arrived at the scene. The first to bear the brunt was naturally the righteous Xiao Jianxin.

But he didn't come from the branch alliance of the main alliance.

Instead, while accompanying Ji Xiaqing, he accidentally learned that an evil cultivator had appeared in Liuyun Township.

He immediately instructed two personal guards to take good care of Her Royal Highness the Princess and rushed to the scene alone.

On the other side, Gu Junming and others also followed the large army and came here slowly.

"The evil cultivator, is that the dark guy?"

Wen Zixi asked, because of the angle of view, she could only see a burly figure.

He didn't know there were two other people up there.

"That's it, I guess."

Gu Junming nodded.

Shangguan Zimo, on the other hand, had no feelings towards evil cultivators. In his eyes, the so-called evil cultivators were nothing more than those who relied on their own skills to bully ordinary people who were weaker than themselves.

Among the twelve halls of the Blood Alliance today, only the Blood Demon Hall is truly regarded as an evil cultivator.

Others who survived either changed their names, founded their own sects, or established their own families, keeping a low profile.

After all, no other hall in the Blood Alliance is as extreme as the Blood Demon Hall. They are restricted by magic skills and must die if they don't kill anyone.

For example, the former Phantom Hall.

They could have been recorded in history and praised by the world, but they turned against the North Sea Monster Clan.

He betrayed the Lord of the Bright Sword and all the living beings in the Northern Xuan Territory who prayed for peace.

"Do you need me to take action?"

Shangguan Zimo asked with a smile.

"If you take action, the nature of the situation will change."

Gu Junming shook his head slightly.

Although Xiaoyao Tower is now considered a dominant power, it invites heroes from all over the world to enter the tower and nominate them for the "Golden List of Heroes" to build momentum with its reputation.

But in fact, those so-called geniuses are just guests and cannot be considered as Xiaoyao Tower’s own people.

Otherwise, if the "Peach Blossom Fairy" and the "Thunder Lord" were to fight, Xiaoyao Tower would have to help the Hundred Flowers Palace...

Or Mingshen Sect?

It seems that helping either side is useless.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in Xiaoyao Tower - everyone who comes is a guest.

The guests' affairs have nothing to do with them.

"The Blood Demon Hall is seen by the world as an evil cultivator who kills without blinking an eye, but they are, after all, subordinate to the Blood Alliance."

Gu Junming raised his eyebrows and said:

"You wouldn't want to be visited by the Blood Alliance and demand an explanation when your business is going well, would you?"

"What a joke! I'm not afraid of them!"

Shangguan Zimo didn't care.

He didn't have much time to care about these things, he just saw that his "junior brother" seemed to have come as well.

Lao Gu’s junior fellow apprentice, isn’t that his junior fellow apprentice?

As a member of the Orthodox Alliance, if a battle breaks out later, he will inevitably be involved.

If Gu Junming begged him to take action, Shangguan Zimo wouldn't mind helping out a little and capturing the evil cultivator.

An evil cultivator at the peak of the late Huaqiao realm, and a pig demon at the Kaihai realm who had just transformed...

He didn't even take Shangguan Zimo seriously.

"Let's wait and see. An evil cultivator wouldn't expose himself for no reason. This time, I think he has some purpose."

Gu Junming's expression was normal and his tone was calm.

As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Wen Zixi heard the conversation between the two.

A sense of doubt suddenly arose in my heart.

Is the evil cultivator at the peak of the late Huaqiao realm just some random cat or dog that can be found everywhere?

Why can the eldest brother say it so naturally...

In the eyes of Lord Zhang Ming Jian and the second in command of Xiaoyao Tower, who is known as the "brain trust".

Huaqiao Realm is indeed not worth mentioning.

He is just an ordinary cultivator in the Other Shore Realm.

That's about it.

No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than people like "Little Dragon Emperor"?

"Old Gu, did you see that? That guy in front looks familiar. He seems to be... the Sword Master of the Mad Blade Sect. I've met him once before."

"Is it great?"

"Just barely enough."

Wen Zixi suddenly began to doubt his life.

What did she hear?

The Mad Blade Sect is a first-rate force that follows closely behind the Hundred Flowers Palace. In their eyes, the current holder of the "Blue Sky Blade", the Lord of Blades, is just barely important?

Wen Zixi knew that Gu Junming was very strong before, but how strong he was was still unknown to the other disciples. But now it seems...

Perhaps they underestimated from the very beginning this senior brother who started complaining every time he took two steps inside the door.

"Big Brother, what are you guys...discussing?"

Wen Zixi cautiously probed.

"Oh." Gu Junming turned around and said with a smile, "We were discussing the appearance of Kuang Dao Men's Luo Dao Jun."

"Appearance?"

Wen Zixi looked bewildered.

"Yes!"

"This old fellow has good innate conditions, and his skin is also very well maintained. He doesn't look like someone who uses a knife at all."

Gu Junming was amazed: "He looks like a young man in his twenties. I am really envious of him."

"good."

"When I first met Mr. Luo Dao, I was also impressed by his skin condition. It was even whiter than a woman's."

Shangguan Zimo followed up with praise:

"It seems that there must be a beautiful lady behind him... Old Gu, don't you think so?"

"I think so too."