"Boy, everyone here is a reputable figure in the martial arts world. You are just a little assistant who runs errands. What qualifications do you have to discuss the plan of the World of Cultivation with us?" Mad Demon of West Mountain knocked on the table slowly and asked in a neutral tone.
Of course, West Mountain Mad Devil did not really think that Xiao Chen was just a handyman. However, since this guy was pretending to be stupid and refused to tell the truth, he did not intend to let him have his way. He simply played along and taunted him first. Anyway, there was no loss in taking advantage of him verbally.
Song Weizong was relatively calm. Although he also had doubts about Xiao Chen's identity, he would not choose to act rashly before he figured out the situation.
"What's wrong with you? Have you become stupid after practicing evil arts? Didn't I just say that I can manage everything? Going to the World of Immortal Cultivation is a big thing, and I have to supervise it carefully! "Xiao Chen rolled his eyes at West Mountain Mad Devil and shouted impatiently.
"You are just a little assistant. What the hell is there to supervise? Don't talk nonsense over there. I don't believe you! "West Mountain Mad Devil suddenly became furious and shouted, slamming the table.
"Don't talk nonsense! It's up to you whether you believe it or not! Hurry up and tell me everything you know, then get out! "Xiao Chen waved his hand decisively and did not even bother to look at him.
Xiao Chen had never liked evil cultivators. If it were not for the fact that he wanted to inquire about the situation of the World of Immortal Cultivation, he would have killed West Mountain Mad Devil long ago!
West Mountain Mad Devil was furious at Xiao Chen's arrogance. He jumped up and pointed at Xiao Chen fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying, "Say your grandmother's leg! I think you are looking for death! "
Before his voice died away, West Mountain Mad Devil had already activated his mental cultivation method. A black mist condensed on his body and tightly wrapped his arms. Then, he quickly rushed in front of Xiao Chen, waving his fists and smashing them fiercely!
Bang!
A loud bang was accompanied by a cry of pain. A figure suddenly flew backward and hit the wall of the conference room before falling to the ground. It was the West Mountain Mad Demon who had just punched!
Just now, at the moment when West Mountain Mad Devil punched out, he thought that Xiao Chen would definitely die. However, he suddenly felt his vision blur, and he instantly lost track of Xiao Chen. Then, there was a sound of something tearing through the air behind him!
Mad Demon Xishan cursed in his heart, but it was too late for him to react. He could only grit his teeth and take the hit. Although he was prepared to defend himself, he was still sent flying.
Everyone in the conference room was dumbfounded, especially Gongsun Yan and Song Weizong. They were extremely shocked and couldn't believe the scene in front of them!
Just now, West Mountain Mad Devil's punch was extremely domineering. The two of them speculated that even they might not be able to escape unscathed. They did not expect that not only was Xiao Chen unscathed, but he had also circled behind West Mountain Mad Devil at a speed that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye and kicked him hard!
Song Weizong, who was originally rather indifferent, now had a somewhat grave expression on his face. He could not help but re-evaluate Xiao Chen, secretly estimating this fellow's strength.
In all fairness, this guy was definitely not as simple and naive as he looked. This was because when he dodged West Mountain Mad Devil's attack and took the initiative to attack, he did not show his cultivation at all!
In other words, Song Weizong couldn't even see Xiao Chen's dodging movements clearly. He could only feel that Xiao Chen was using extremely ordinary punches and kicks. However, just a few ordinary punches and kicks were enough to send Xishan Mad Demon flying into the wall! What exactly was this guy's strength?
In the martial arts world, besides the giant bull of Xishan and the old man of the Hong family, there was no one who could make Song Weizong feel fear. Who would have thought that such a young junior would appear out of nowhere today? Which sect was he from?
Xiao Chen watched West Mountain Mad Devil fall heavily to the ground, wiped his hands casually, stared at him and scolded, "Damn it, you're just an elder of a sect. Do you really think you're someone important? You really shine with a little sunlight and lay eggs with a chicken coop! If it weren't for the fact that you're still useful, I would have killed you long ago! "
After scolding him for a while, Xiao Chen did not seem to be satisfied. He rolled up his sleeves and walked over. He aimed at his stomach and kicked him hard, sending him flying into the air. Then, he punched him hard in the face. Even the bystanders could feel the pain.
"Ah …" West Mountain Mad Devil could not resist at all. He only had time to scream. He felt that his entire face was about to be deformed by Xiao Chen's fist!
However, this was not the end. Next, Xiao Chen's fists came surging like a storm. West Mountain Mad Devil did not even have the chance to beg for mercy. He could only use his hands to protect the vital parts of his body, struggling to support himself.
"Elder Gongsun, you deliberately invited us here. You didn't invite us here just to beat West Mountain Mad Devil up, did you?" Song Weizong could not stand it anymore. He turned his head and said to Gongsun Yan, "Although this guy really deserves a beating, I'm not interested in watching him get beaten up. If there's nothing else, I want to leave first!"
The entire conference room was filled with the sound of Xiao Chen's punches and kicks. Occasionally, West Mountain Mad Devil's screams could be heard. It was painful to listen to. Not to mention Song Weizong, anyone else would not be able to bear it.
In fact, Song Weizong felt quite happy watching West Mountain Mad Devil being beaten up by Xiao Chen. It felt like he had vented his anger. However, his main purpose of coming here today was not to see West Mountain Mad Devil make a fool of himself. He wanted to understand the opening of the World of Cultivation. Therefore, he did not want to waste any more time.
"Master Song, please wait a moment!" Gongsun Yan quickly comforted Song Weizong. He then turned to Miss Xing with a bitter face and said, "That … Sect Leader Xing, do you think you can ask Xiao … Ah Jian to stop for a while? After all, we still have other things to discuss. It's not a good idea to keep him waiting. What do you think? "
Gongsun Yan naturally did not dare to provoke Xiao Chen directly. Wouldn't it be over if he got involved? Helplessly, he could only look for Miss Xing to help persuade him.
From Gongsun Yan's point of view, Xiao Chen seemed to be interested in Miss Xing. Otherwise, he would not have helped her seize the position of Sect Leader. Therefore, Miss Xing should be able to persuade him.
Miss Xing also understood what Gongsun Yan meant. She nodded, stood up and walked over. She gently pulled on the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes and said in a low voice, "Hey, that's enough. Don't you want to ask about the World of Cultivation? Don't accidentally kill him. Otherwise, you won't be able to get anything out of him! "
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