Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 153 The Great Elder of the Iron Clothes Sect(2/2)

"In this way, Nanjiang Mansion suddenly has three strong men at the eighth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm."

Xu Yin also walked in from outside the hospital. Looking at the two of them, she was also really happy. The improvement of their cultivation meant that the strength of Nanjiang Mansion had become greatly stronger.

It was unimaginable in Qinghe City in the past for a family to have three powerful people at the eighth level of the Condensing Realm at the same time. You know, even the most powerful Wang family only had Wang Lie, the eighth level strong person of the Condensing Realm.

That's all.

If the Iron Cloth Sect had not sought revenge, the Nanjiang Mansion would have been able to dominate Qinghe City and defeat the three major families.

At that moment, Xu Yin directly summoned hundreds of people from all over the Nanjiang Mansion to the meeting hall and announced the good news that there were two more eighth-level Condensation Realm experts in the family.

This good news was like a shot in the arm, sweeping away the gloomy air in Nanjiang Mansion, and everyone became beaming with joy.

"Great, our Nanjiang Mansion suddenly has three Nings.

At the eighth level of Yuan Realm, now, even if the Iron Clothes Sect comes to seek revenge, we are not afraid!"

"Yes, that Iron Clothes Sect is nothing. Our three strong men at the eighth level of the Condensation Realm will definitely control them into submission."

Everyone was talking excitedly.

Gu Qianyin looked at them and shook his head gently. These people in Nanjiang Mansion were still too naive. They thought that three people at the eighth level of the Condensation Realm could deal with the Iron Clothes Sect. Little did they know that the Iron Clothes Sect could span thousands of miles.

How can three people at the eighth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm be able to deal with becoming the overlord of a region?

Thinking of this, Gu Qianyin couldn't help but cast her eyes on Su Chen.

What surprised her was that Su Chen remained calm and calm, as if the threat of the iron gate could not put a psychological burden on him at all.

"Aren't you afraid of the iron gate?"

When Su Chen and Gu Qianyin left the meeting hall, Gu Qianyin finally couldn't help but ask Su Chen privately. She didn't believe that Su Chen didn't know the strength of the Iron Clothes Sect, but Su Chen still didn't panic and let her

A little surprised.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

Su Chen shrugged his shoulders lightly.

Just then.

A domestic slave rushed in.

"Master, the people from the Iron Clothes Sect are here!"

Immediately, all the people who had not yet left the meeting hall changed their expressions and stood ready.

"Who is here?" Xu Yin asked.

"Report to the family master, it is said that he is the most powerful elder in the Iron Clothes Sect!" the slave reported.

"Let's go out and meet you!"

Xu Yin called a group of senior officials from Nanjiang Mansion and walked out together with Su Chen, Gu Qianyin and Feng Qixing.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Nanjiang Mansion, he saw Wang Lie standing not far from the gate, talking to an old man.

The old man was of medium height, dressed in scarlet clothes, with a full head of black hair, and his skin was ruddy, with a faint enchanting luster. He seemed to be less than fifty years old.

Judging from Wang Lie's respectful attitude towards him, this old man is obviously the great elder of the Iron Clothes Sect.

"Tuoba Ye."

Before he even got closer, Su Chen faintly called out the name of the great elder of the Iron Clothes Sect.

Suddenly, Tuoba Ye and Wang Lie stopped talking at the same time and looked over.

"Su Chen, you are so brave, you dare to call the great elder of the Iron Clothes Sect by his name!"

Wang Lie shouted loudly, but at the same time there was a trace of doubt in his heart. How did Su Chen know the name of the elder of the Iron Clothes Sect?

"When I talk to the great elder of the Iron Clothes Sect, do you have the right to bark like a dog?"

Su Chen sneered.

"Su Chen, I think you are looking for death!"

Wang Lie suddenly became furious. He thought that the head of the first family in Qinghe City was actually called a dog by Su Chen in front of him. How could he swallow such a breath?

Wang Lie wanted to say something else, but Tuoba Ye stopped him by raising his hand.

Wang Lie could only swallow his anger, but then he stared at Su Chen with a sneer. Anyway, the great elder of the Iron Clothes Sect had already arrived. Su Chen would definitely die today, and if nothing unexpected happened, his death would definitely be miserable.

To know how many people from the Tieyi Sect died at the hands of Su Chen, there were five elders alone, plus a young master, and hundreds of ordinary disciples.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next