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Chapter 153

Beichen Qi would not care about the life and death of a jumping clown, so he took Beichen Feng's hand and continued to walk towards the inner tribe. Zi Donglai followed slowly, and behind were four young people from the Beichen family.

"Does my disciple want to leave after being injured?" A loud shouted in the sky, and then Zi Donglai clearly felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him.

"Get back quickly." Before Bei Chenqi finished speaking, a middle-aged man holding a folding fan appeared in front of him. The moment the middle-aged man appeared, he directly attacked Bei Chenqi. Because Bei Chenqi was concerned about Bei Chenfeng around him and the few juniors behind him, he was not in a hurry to prevent him from being heavily imprinted on his chest with one palm.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Beichen Qi took several steps back to stabilize his body. Looking at the four young people in the Beichen family, they were all in a mess, obviously being shocked by the strong murderous aura just now.

"Master, why did you come?" The young man from the Xiao family came from a distance.

"I have arrived early, just to see if you have been lazy recently." The middle-aged man holding a folding fan said sternly.

"How could that happen?" The young man from the Xiao family walked behind the middle-aged man and stood still.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Beichen family?" Beichenshun asked after walking forward a few steps.

After a brief conditioning, Beichenqi began to look at the visitor. It was said that he would not be so unbearable, but he was actually slapped by someone.

"Haha, Beichen family, let alone your Beichen family. Even the Three Realms Alliance, my master will come and go freely." The young man from the Xiao family said with a proud look on his face.

"Rareless, what are you talking nonsense?" The middle-aged man holding a folding fan gently patted the head of the young man in the Xiao family and said, "I don't have talent to cross thousands of mountains."

"The Lord of Poisons crossed the Thousand Mountains." Beichenfeng cried out without any of the people in his place. He had seen or heard of countless famous or unknown masters in the Three Realms over the years, and the Cross of Thousand Mountains opposite was one of them.

If a person can achieve something that people can enjoy in addition to family or power, then the passing of thousands of mountains in front of him is undoubtedly the best among them. Beichen Feng summarized the fact that he had heard little by little. He had no father or mother in his life, and lived with heaven and earth. He had no teacher and name, and took heaven as his teacher and earth as his name. It took thousands of years from practice to great success. Although it is not worth mentioning for talented people, a person who only relies on himself has to be admired.

Beichenfeng had heard of Duan Qianshan before, and his fame only resounded through the heavenly realm during the war between gods and demons. Because of his magical poison skills, more than a dozen demons died at his hands, and the low-level demons died like ants. In the past ten years, his name resounded through the heavenly realm, and everyone knew a legendary poison master. But then he became a legend and disappeared into the three realms. Only today, Beichenfeng finally saw the legendary poison king.

"I didn't expect that someone else had heard of my name. I was so lucky in my life." He leaned slightly towards the north Chenfeng across the mountains.

"The name of Poison King was only revealed when he defended the Three Realms during the war between gods and demons. Poison King himself is the great hero of the Three Realms. People will not forget the hero who has lived and died for the Three Realms." Bei Chenfeng said excitedly. He did not expect to see the legendary figures in the Three Realms today.

"Haha, it's too much." Du Qianshan leaned slightly towards Beichenfeng again. From this point of view, Du Qianshan is still very cultivating. However, he asked after a second thought: "You are the one who attacked my disciple just now."

"It's me, you want to stand up for your disciple." Bei Chenqi looked at Du Qianshan. Although he had never heard of Du Qianshan, he still understood a lot after hearing what Bei Chenfeng said.

"As masters, shouldn't we stand up for our disciples?" Du Qianshan did not answer Beichen Qi's question, but asked back.

"Since you have been here for a long time, you should have heard what your disciple said. If you want to stand up, please give me some advice." Bei Chenqi said in fear regardless of Bei Chenfeng's eyes.

Although Beichen Qi's cultivation level is considered first-class among the gods, Beichen Feng is still a little worried about him when encountering a master like Poison King who became famous in the Three Realms during the battle between gods and demons.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. If you can touch me within three moves, I will lose. Today's matters will be eliminated. If you can't touch me within three moves, I will take this little girl away." Du Qianshan pointed at Beichen Xiaoyu and said.

"What, impossible, absolutely impossible. The people of my Beichen family cannot let you take it away like this." Beichen Qi didn't understand why he had to take Beichen Xiaoyu away when he passed the Qianshan Mountains, but he knew that if Beichen Xiaoyu was taken away, there would definitely be no good end.

"I don't want to attack a younger generation because I'm taken away by someone." Du Qianshan pushed his hands and said helplessly: "Who made me owe that guy a favor?"

"Don't even think about it. This is the Beichen family's clan. If you want to take Xiaoyu away, the family will not agree." Beichenjun looked at Du Qianshan with anger.

"If you don't do anything, I'll take this girl away." Du Qianshan moved and grabbed Beichen Xiaoyu by his side.

Just as he moved to Du Qianshan, Beichen Qi took action to stop him, but his strength was still a little worse, and he didn't even touch Du Qianshan.

"Old Ancestor." Beichen Xiaoyu looked at Beichen Qi with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, the ancestor will not let anyone take you away." Bei Chenqi rushed to Du Qianshan when he spoke and was about to save people.

"The cultivation level is not bad, but don't overestimate yourself." Du Qianshan let go of Beichen Xiaoyu's arm, waved the fan in his hand and came to Beichen's seven battles together.

There was no way to survive the mountains, but it was much easier to survive the mountains after spending all his life.

"Three moves have passed, I'll take this girl away." Du Qianshan returned to the ground, grabbed Beichen Xiaoyu's arm and prepared to leave.

"I, Beichen family, can't take away my people just if you want." Beichen Qi used his final move, and the whole world instantly changed color.

"There is nothing I want to do yet." Du Qianshan waved the folding fan in his hand, and Beichen Qi fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.

"You use poison." Bei Chenqi climbed on the ground several times and couldn't succeed.

"Didn't the people around you just said that I am the Du Jun. Can the Du Jun be called Du Jun without using Du? Hahaha" Du Qianshan took Beichen Xiaoyu's hand and prepared to leave.

"Sister Xiaoyu." Beichenjun shouted loudly.

"Come to the east." Although Bei Chenfeng had just returned to the family, he could never watch others take away the tribe, especially such a cute little girl.

Bei Chenqi climbed on the ground and looked weakly at Du Qianshan, who was about to go away. Bei Chen Xiaoxue and Bei Chenshun still didn't understand. Instead, Bei Chen army chased after him. But Du Qianshan waved his hand lightly and he was pushed back by a strong airflow.
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