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River East, Lu River, Wangjiang Tower.
All the experts in the building saw through it at a glance. The condensed water droplets had earth-shattering power, and they all praised the person's powerful True Qi.
The servant boy fell to the floor with a thud." Dong, dong, dong." The kettle bounced on the floor three times and rolled to the side, spilling tea all over the floor.
At this moment, the water droplet rushed to the back of Zhao Yun's head with a whoosh.
" Hmph!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly. The air behind her head suddenly distorted, and the water droplets stopped rushing forward. With a low muffled sound, the water droplets turned into a cloud of mist, and a gust of wind blew over and dissipated in the air.
Han Shang revealed his pearly white teeth and smiled."" Zilong is too handsome. It's making people jealous."
Zhao Yun said in a low voice,"My lord, that person's power is not below Yun's. Don't be careless."
The number of people in the world who could contend with Zhao Yun could be counted on one hand. To be able to make Zhao Yun so vigilant, the opponent's strength was quite powerful.
"Zilong, who do you think that person is?”Han Shang asked curiously.
" With such power and such hatred for Yun, he is most likely the Demon God Cao Zixiao." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a divine light, and the battle intent in her heart soared.
Han Shang suddenly realized that Zhao Yun was ranked third on the Star Dou General Ranking while Cao Ren was ranked fourth. Since it was rare for them to meet, Cao Ren naturally wanted to fight Zhao Yun for the third place. It was just a small provocation earlier.
There was no expression on Cao Ren's face, but the scar on the corner of his mouth showed that he was a brave and ruthless man.
……
" Deng, deng, deng." Someone went upstairs. His footsteps were steady, and every step he took was heavy.
A man came up from the stairs. He was tall and had broad shoulders and a thin waist. There were two pure black short halberds on his back. His black cloak hung on both sides like Cao Ren. Every step he took made a " thump " sound.
The sound was like a curse that struck everyone's hearts. With every step he took, the hearts of the guests in the building jumped uncontrollably. One step after another, until that person completely climbed up the stairs.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhao Yun looked at the person with disdain and said in a low voice,"Small tricks."
Cao Ren, who was sitting at a table far away, laughed out loud. So it's Donglai Taishi Ci. Liu Yao also dares to plot against the Overlord Art."
Taishi Ci was now a lieutenant under Liu Yao.
Taishi Ci ignored Cao Ren's mockery and found an empty seat.
Han Shang couldn't help but look at Taishi Ci. His eyebrows were long and thin, and his eyes were half-opened. His nose bridge was high, and his lips were thin. He gave off a vicious feeling.
" My lord's situation is a little strange. Why are so many of them here at the Wangjiang Tower?" Zhao Yun whispered.
" Yeah, regardless of whether it's the martial arts world or the officialdom, I don't know why they're all gathered at the Wangjiang Tower. Even if Li Dian disappeared from the Wangjiang Tower in the end, they wouldn't all come here," Han Shang said with a face full of doubt.
Before they could finish, another person came up from downstairs.
The person was of medium height, wearing a gray robe and holding a horsetail whisk. He had white hair and white eyebrows, a ruddy complexion, and his eyes were full of vigor. He walked like an immortal, and with a flick of his horsetail whisk, he sat down in an empty seat.
Han Shang was shocked. This person felt a little like 'Old Deity Nanhua.' He should have cultivated Daoist techniques as well. The Dun Jia Heavenly Book that Han Shang cultivated was also a Daoist technique.
"Zilong, who do you think he is?”Han Shang asked in a low voice.
Zhao Yun shook her head." I don't know, but he feels very similar to my master. He should have practiced Daoist martial arts."
……
After the old Daoist came up for a while, the building resumed its hubbub. Everyone was chatting as if they were waiting for something to happen.
Another " dong dong " sound was heard, and everyone's eyes fell on the stairs.
The person had a square face and big ears, blue eyes and purple beard. He was nine feet tall and had an ancient ingot knife hanging on his waist. He walked towards the empty seat with a majestic gait.
Han Shang was shocked. He had blue eyes and purple beard. This person couldn't be more familiar. It was the little tyrant Sun Ce. However, Sun Ce didn't have the good name of the little tyrant yet. The dark night flashed through his mind. It had been four years now, and everything had changed.
Sun Jian was already dead, and Sun Ce was shouldering the honor and disgrace of his family and the expectations of Yi Gu's father's subordinates.
Han Shang himself had also grown from a hothead to a duke.
" Aiyaya, this is incredible!" The old Daoist said as he sized up Sun Ce.
"What's the meaning of this, Taoist Priest?" Sun Ce snorted coldly.”
" Young Master, you were born with blue eyes and a purple beard. You have the bloodline of the ancient Demonic Lion Clan in your body, or perhaps it's because you have the soul of a Demonic Master. It doesn't matter. It's just that today, Young Master's dark clouds are covering your head, and your Evil Qi is soaring. The two of you are facing an unexpected disaster," the old Taoist said.
Sun Ce snorted coldly, and his already terrifying green eyes became even more terrifying. He shouted angrily," Deceive the masses with your lies. Scram."
The old Daoist walked back to his seat in embarrassment and muttered,""If you don't listen to the old Taoist, you'll be at a disadvantage."
Han Shang laughed when he saw this. It was indeed true that Sun Ce did not believe in ghosts and gods. This Taoist priest's martial arts cultivation alone was already shocking. Why would he come out to cheat? Han Shang thought that the Taoist priest was a hermit expert.
He was shocked. Could it be that the old Daoist was also trying to cheat Sun Ce of the divine item, the Black Tortoise Axe?
Han Shang stood up and said,"Brother Bofu, please gather over here."
Sun Ce glanced at Han Shang, full of questions. He obviously didn't know this person, but why did it seem like he was familiar with him? However, Han Shang had a free and easy personality and was easy to make friends with. He strode forward.
Zhao Yun stood up and sat beside Han Shang, giving her seat to Sun Ce.
" Brother, who are you? How do you know Ce?" Sun Ce sat down and asked.
Han Shang laughed and said,"Brother Bofu, my father, Han Danggong, is an old official under your father."
Sun Ce's eyes widened in shock and he exclaimed in a low voice,""Han Shang of Jizhou, Han Zifeng." Han Shang's status was now extraordinary. He controlled Jizhou, Hanoi, and an army of 300,000. He was already an overlord.
Han Shang nodded with a smile and said,"When I was young, I met Brother Bofu once. It's just that Brother Bofu didn't notice me."
Sun Ce was overjoyed when he heard that it was related to him.
" Brother Zifeng, this is..." Sun Ce asked when he saw Zhao Yun standing beside Han Shang with an extraordinary bearing and a restrained divine light.
Han Shang smiled and said,"I'm Shang's best friend, Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain."
Sun Ce was shocked again." I've long heard of the great name of the Spear God. I'm finally fortunate enough to meet him today."
Zhao Yun was ranked in the top three of the Valiant Star Dou General Ranking and was famous all over the world. Sun Ce and the other martial artists were even more familiar with him. He was also one of the enemies he had been fighting day and night.
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