"What's wrong?" Ye Xiu was stunned, then turned his head and looked in the direction where Tang Yanwu looked.

I saw a man of 27 or 28 years old in the Cao family camp staring at him, his eyes full of hatred.

"Who is that guy?" Ye Xiu didn't care at the other party's cold gaze.

"Cao Ziqing, the second son of the Cao family!" Tang Yanwu said softly.

"Oh, look at him, it's like I'm his father-killing enemy?" Ye Xiu glanced at Cao Ziqing not far away and said with a smile.

Tang Yanwu rolled her eyes immediately and said as if you were not his enemy to kill his father...

"If that kid comes to you, don't resist. If you don't, just admit defeat early!" Ye Xiu put away his smile and said to Tang Yanwu who rolled his eyes wildly.

"You are so unfaithful to me?" Tang Yanwu was a little stunned. Her cousin Tang Xiaofeng and others always thought that they were at the level of internal strength. In fact, her cultivation had already broken through to the level of internal strength and reached the level of internal strength. The flow of true energy in her body was smooth, and it was only one step away from the peak of internal strength.

This is also her greatest confidence. Based on the experience of the martial arts conference in previous years, her cultivation is enough to deal with all masters.

"Anyway, be careful!" Ye Xiu did not explain too much.

He believed that Tang Yanwu's martial arts talent was definitely not bad, and he also believed that after more than half a year of accumulation, Tang Yanwu's strength was much stronger than before.

But she is a woman after all. Even though she becomes the leader of the Tang Sect, she still has too little experience in fighting with others, especially in life and death.

But he saw the cold murderous intent in Cao Ziqing's eyes. It was not the murderous intent that ordinary people had anger. It was the actual murderous intent that could only be condensed by killing countless people.

Such a person is a killer move at one's own action, and any negligence is fatal!

"Okay!" Seeing Ye Xiu's solemn look, Tang Yanwu wanted to say something more, but finally nodded gently.

In the Cao family camp, Cao Zi looked at Ye Xiu coldly not far away. Next to him was Zhao Wan'er wearing a beige down jacket.

Looking at his second cousin looking at the annoying guy, Zhao Wan'er muttered in a low voice: "Second cousin, it was that guy who broke his eldest cousin's legs at the beginning..."

"I know!" Zhao Wan'er wanted to continue talking, but Cao Ziqing had already interrupted coldly.

Feeling the murderous intent of his second cousin, Zhao Wan'er instinctively shrank her neck, and how could she dare to say more?

What she didn't know was that Cao Ziqing had already counted the deaths of several members of the Cao family on Ye Xiu's head, although he had no evidence.

But his intuition told him that the only one who can do all that was the kid.

Once this martial arts conference is over, his revenge will follow!

Not only Ye Xiu, but even the entire Tang Sect, he did not intend to let go.

Unlike the Cao family camp, which has a heavy atmosphere, the atmosphere of other major families is much more lively, especially the Ma family.

Ma Hongyu, the head of the Ma family, sat in the middle like an old monk entering into meditation. On his left hand side was an old man in black in a long robe.

It was Ma Hongyu, Ma Hu's teacher, Taoist Mangshan.

Next to the Taoist of Mangshan, Ma Hongyuan's two sons, Ma Long, were sitting in turn.

On the right side of Ma Hongyu are several elders of the Ma family.

When he glanced at the Tang family's square formation, he didn't see Tang Ziqing, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ma Hongyu's mouth.

It seems that the news is true. Although Tang Ziqing killed Zhu Wu, he was also seriously injured. Now the martial arts conference is about to officially begin, and he has not appeared yet. He must have been seriously injured.

There is only one Tang Xiaoshan left in the Tang family who can fight.
Chapter completed!