Wei Ran said with a smile: "Then what are you doing there? Watching a show!"
In everyone's field of vision, a man immediately appeared wearing a lavender white dragon robe unique to the inner disciples of Shangyang Xuanming Sect, carrying a long sword on his back, with a handsome face, long hair, a sword crown on his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an immortal aura. A young man with an ethereal and extraordinary bearing.
Boss Jia asked in a low voice: "Who is this immortal?"
Wei Ran said to Boss Jia: "Let me introduce you, he is Sun Zhenyue, the great disciple of the Ziyangchuan Dongtian Inner Sect of Shangyang Xuanming Sect."
Sun Zhenyue snorted coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes. He was obviously unhappy with Wei Ran's initiative to introduce him.
The bald man drew his sword, pointed it directly at Sun Zhenyue, and said angrily: "Who the hell are you! How dare you interfere in the affairs of the Blood Alliance!"
There is a young man behind Sun Zhenyue, who looks much younger.
He directly drew his sword and walked to Sun Zhenyue, looked down at the group of people who were fighting against the Blood Alliance, and said loudly: "You evil disciples! The disciples of Shangyang Xuanming Sect dare to speak so brazenly here! Let's arrest them quickly!"
The bald man had blue veins popping out on his forehead. Today's plan was not going well, which made him very unhappy. Now people were coming from everywhere to make trouble. His anger meter was already full, and he yelled angrily: "Where did you come from, little brat?" , the clothes look like a dog, I really thought your grandfather and I were vegetarians!"
Sun Zhenyue said quietly: "Zhao Ke, please be patient. As long as I am here, none of them can escape."
At this time, Zhou Wenrui also stood up, stopped the bald man, and said coldly: "Bald! Don't be impulsive!"
At this moment, the top combat power of both sides appeared at the same time, and their eyes collided in the air.
Zhou Wenrui smiled first and spoke first: "Long time no see, Senior Brother Sun."
Hearing this, Sun Zhenyue's expression remained calm and intimidating, with a lofty attitude overlooking the world. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Zhou Wenrui, you rebellious sect, I am no longer your senior brother. "
"Secretly learning the sect's secret method, stealing spiritual treasures, spying on female disciples bathing, any one of them is enough to make you die countless times."
"The sect thinks that you still have some achievements, so it chooses to destroy your cultivation and expel you from the sect."
"You refused to obey the discipline and were stubborn. You beat the fellow disciple who was guarding you to death and escaped."
"You are causing trouble outside the sect, killing fellow sect members, burning, killing, looting, and persecuting innocent civilians."
"The sect has issued a killing order for you. Any disciples who see you will be killed."
"Haha, after the execution order was issued, you used secret methods to hide in the mountains and refused to come out. The sect has been looking for you for seven or eight years, and now you actually ran out on your own and met me."
"God is really wise, Zhou Wenrui, today is the day you will be executed."
Sun Zhenyue's voice was neither salty nor cold, and his expression was cold and ruthless, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him but was handing down a verdict against countless villains.
After Zhou Wenrui heard this, his expression became angry and unwilling, his fists clenched tightly, and the flames of anger seemed to burst from his eyes.
He was persecuted and slandered, and no one knew the reason for the sect's negligence, only he himself knew.
Immediately, Zhou Wenrui looked away. In his eyes, the entire Shangyang Xuanming Sect was the same as the others, and they were all big idiots.
Since you have chosen the path of villain revenge, you will fight to the end.
Within the Shangyang Xuanming Sect, many disciples are expelled from the school every year due to unqualification.
These disciples who were expelled from their masters were unwilling to let their path to immortality come to an end.
So various gangs, large and small, were formed in the valleys around Ziwu Mountain.
This is why there are gangs in the towns under the rule of Xuanmingzong in Shangyang.
The Blood Gang is one of these evil forces.
Most of these gangs are powerful immortal cultivators. They are fed up with the strict rules and regulations of Shangyang Xuanming Sect and are too lazy to fight against monsters in order to live a better life.
So they used force, looted homes, burned, killed and looted.
These are commonplace things.
As for why Shangyang Xuanming Sect did not produce them all at once, it was mainly for the training of their disciples.
But if these forces become too large, they will still take action to eliminate them.
Wei Ran was already sitting on the bench in the distance. He reached for the wine left by others and a plate of peanuts, eating and drinking with relish while listening to the story.
Boss Jia and the waiter also followed him. The situation was extremely dangerous now. Perhaps Wei Ran's identity as a true disciple could bring some sense of security.
Zhou Wenrui's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Sun is still so condescending. I originally wanted to have a drink with you to catch up on old times, but it seems that you came here with bad intentions."
Zhao Ke, who was beside Sun Zhenyue, said angrily: "Who wants to reminisce with you! You are a wanted criminal! After all, you are the one here!"
Zhou Wenrui smiled disdainfully and said, "You have to pay the price for being arrogant."
Then he used a secret method to send a message to the bald head and said: "The plan failed, find an opportunity to escape."
The bald man frowned slightly and looked at him.
But in the end he nodded slightly.
Sun Zhenyue saw all their little moves, so he said calmly: "I have set up a sword formation in this tavern, and none of you can escape."
When Zhou Wenrui heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
Since Sun Zhenyue can see through his secret method of sound transmission, his level of cultivation is definitely higher than his own.
It seems that today is a bad day.
Zhou Wenrui twitched his lips and smiled, and said: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Sun has not seen his realm improve by leaps and bounds for many years. Junior Brother, I don't understand at all. Why did Senior Brother Sun come to a small tavern tonight?"
Zhou Wenrui chatted and looked around, sensing the surrounding environment. While chatting, he looked for an exit as much as possible.
In fact, he wanted to run away from the beginning.
When he was in the sect, Zhou Wenrui couldn't defeat Sun Zhenyue, and Sun Zhenyue was the number one disciple of the Ziyangchuan Dongtian Inner Sect at that time.
Sun Zhenyue is still the same now, and Zhou Wenrui is even more unbeatable.
It would be difficult for him to get involved with the underworld forces in Ziwu Mountain if he gave up trying to force his brothers from the Blood Alliance to run away.
Sun Zhenyue said lightly: "Do you think the sect is vegetarian? We have already expected these ridiculous little tricks of yours, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
"Of course all this is thanks to senior brother Wang Junhe. Without the information he provided, it would not have been easy for us to catch you."
Sun Zhenyue didn't care at all. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks were of no avail.
Wang Junhe!
Zhou Wenrui secretly thought in his heart: Wang Junhe is an inner disciple of Shangyang Xuanming Sect and the mayor of Liuye Town. He didn't expect that Wang Junhe would secretly investigate his information.
Zhou Wenrui and the Blood Alliance chose this time to take action just to avoid Wang Junhe.
With Wang Junhe here, the entire Liuye Town is monolithic.
What he didn't expect was that Wang Junhe didn't come, but Sun Zhenyue, the number one disciple of the Ziyangchuan inner sect, came.
Made! What a bad day today! If I had known, I would have consulted a fortune teller before taking action.
Finally, Zhou Wenrui looked towards the roof.
At this time, Zhou Wenrui's pupils tightened, and sweat suddenly soaked his shirt.
Binding Dragon Lock Immortal Sword Formation!
Zhou Wenrui smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Sun, you are too kind to me. I didn't expect you to use this thing to arrest me."
Sun Zhenyue said calmly: "To deal with a cunning beast like you, if you don't put in some effort, you will fall short."
"Tell me, do you have any last words?"
Zhou Wenrui had already pulled out the sword at this time and murmured in a low voice: "I still have my last words..."
But suddenly, Zhou Wenrui slashed at Sun Zhenyue on the second floor with his sword, and shouted loudly: "Go up! Kill them! Kill Sun Zhenyue and you will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver!"
In an instant, all the members of the Blood Alliance in the room drew their swords, raised their heads and roared.
Under heavy money, there must be a brave man.
On Sun Zhenyue's side, Zhao Ke beside him looked eager to try.
Sun Zhenyue's expression remained calm, but he snorted in his heart and became even more dissatisfied.
How could he actually be worth ten thousand taels of silver? ?
Zhao Ke looked at the soldiers rushing toward him, and Ana couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Sun, can I come in!"
Sun Zhenyue nodded and said: "Go on, I brought you here just to train you. These people are all heinous villains. No one will be left alive, kill them all!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ke pulled out his sword and with a clear whistle, jumped down from the second floor and rushed into the crowd.
