Five hundred miles north of the city, one hundred miles south of where Lu An and Gao Wei were fighting.
Zhu Shougong and a Level Five Celestial Master were waiting in the empty desert. Zhu Shougong was sitting on a comfortable chair with a table and pastries beside him. He was very comfortable.
Zhu Shougong was the youngest of the three sons of the Zhu family. He was twenty-seven years old this year and was only a Level Four Celestial Master. These tables and chairs were naturally placed in his spatial ring. He had been born into such a family and had never suffered since he was young.
The Level Six Celestial Master was standing. It was not that he could not sit, but he was more cautious and did not want to die because of carelessness. Looking at Zhu Shougong's prodigal appearance, his eyes were filled with disdain. If this kind of person did not have a good father, he would have died long ago.
At this moment, Zhu Shougong finally moved. He sat up from the chair and asked impatiently, "How long has it been? Why aren't you back yet?"
The Level Six Celestial Master frowned. The sound coming from the north was very loud, and he could feel the ground shaking frequently. It was obvious that someone had already made a move. Moreover, to be able to feel the vibration so clearly from a hundred miles away was not something a Level Six Celestial Master could do. In other words, Gao Wei had made a move.
The tremors that were as strong as an earthquake lasted for a long time before stopping. He knew that the battle should be over, but he did not know how it ended.
Gao Wei was a Level Seven Celestial Master with a Level Seven weapon and a Level Seven Heaven Technique. Logically speaking, he should not have lost, but for some reason, he was very nervous!
Taking a deep breath, the Level Six Celestial Master turned to look at Zhu Shougong and said, "Third Young Master, why don't we go back first?"
"Go back? Go back for what? " Zhu Shougong became even more impatient and said, "If we go back without waiting for Gao Wei to bring the head back, where will I put my face?"
With that, Zhu Shougong lay down on the chair and even used his sleeve to cover his eyes. He said, "I'm a little tired. I'll sleep for a while. Wake me up when he comes back."
Then, Zhu Shougong yawned loudly, closed his eyes, and said, "Did you hear that?"
"…"
Zhu Shougong frowned. He was already unhappy about coming to this place. He immediately put down his hand, opened his eyes, and shouted at the Level 6 Celestial Master, "I'm talking to you …"
Before Zhu Shougong could finish his words, he was stunned. His eyes suddenly widened and his whole body tensed up as he looked in front of him.
He saw that the chest of the Level Six Heavenly Master who was talking to him just now had a huge hole blasted open. Blood and internal organs kept flowing out, and he was no longer breathing.
Beside the Level Six Heavenly Master stood a young man that he had never seen before.
Plop.
The Level 6 Celestial Master's corpse fell heavily to the ground. The young man standing in front of him looked at Zhu Shougong calmly. Although there was no killing intent in his eyes, it made Zhu Shougong feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You … Who are you?!" Zhu Shougong immediately stood up and hid behind the chair. He said in horror, "I am the young master of the Zhu family … If you dare to kill me, my father will not forgive you!"
Hearing these words that were not threatening at all, Lu An's eyes did not change. He only asked, "Which young master of the Zhu family are you?"
"I am the Third Young Master!" Zhu Shougong quickly said, "I am my father's favorite son. If you dare to touch me …"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Shougong's body turned into ashes and disappeared from this world.
The other party's voice was too noisy. Lu An looked at the Ninth Heaven Sacred Flame that was quickly disappearing and frowned.
He did not expect that the one who came here was the third son of the Zhu family. Logically speaking, how could the third son take care of the second son when something happened to him? It should be the eldest son.
However, he had killed two of the Zhu family's sons in a row. There was only one left. Perhaps the head of the Zhu family did not want his son to die again and personally took care of it.
After dealing with Zhu Shougong, Lu An did not stay here any longer. He quickly headed to the North City.
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North City, in a broken courtyard.
Bang.
The door was suddenly opened. Wang Wen, who was hiding under the bed in the room, was shocked. She quickly shrank into a ball and did not even dare to breathe. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
"Come out."
Wang Wen was shocked. She quickly climbed out from under the bed happily. Sure enough, the young man who had been waiting was standing beside the table in the room!
"You are back!" Wang Wen was very excited. She quickly came to Lu An and said anxiously, "How is the situation?"
"Zhu Shougong went." Lu An sat down and said, "He is dead."
When Wang Wen heard this, she immediately gasped!
Although it was not Zhu Shouquan who died, she was very happy that another member of the Zhu family died! She did not expect Lu An to have the ability to kill a member of the Zhu family. She quickly asked, "Didn't the Zhu family send a Level Seven Heavenly Master?"
Lu An did not answer. His ring flashed and two black knives appeared in his hands. He placed them on the table and said, "Do you know this person?"
When Wang Wen saw this pair of sabers, her heart was greatly shocked. She was completely dumbfounded! How could she not recognize the black knives? Or rather, who in the entire North City did not recognize them?!
"This is Hell's Twin Ghosts!" Wang Wen's voice trembled. She said, "It's Gao Wei, the number three person in the Zhu family!"
Number three?
In that case, other than the Zhu family head who was stronger than Gao Wei, there was another person who was stronger than Gao Wei. It seemed that he had to be more careful.
Lu An didn't say anything and put away the two black sabers again. However, although Lu An was very calm, Wang Wen was completely dumbfounded. Her eyes were not looking at the black knives, but at Lu An.
Plop!
Suddenly, Wang Wen knelt in front of Lu An. Lu An stopped his actions and frowned.
He did not like others kneeling in front of him, except for Beauty Yang. He naturally felt Wang Wen's actions, but he was even more annoyed to lift her up.
"I will say it one last time." Lu An turned his head and looked at Wang Wen who was kneeling on his left. He said seriously, "Don't kneel in front of me again, or I will leave immediately."
Wang Wen panicked and quickly said, "I'm not kneeling for no reason. I want to ask you to accept me as your disciple!"
Accept a disciple?
Lu An frowned and said, "Sorry, I don't accept disciples."
Indeed, although Lu An's current strength was enough to accept disciples, he had never thought of such a thing.
"My talent is not low!" Hearing Lu An's rejection, Wang Wen was so anxious that her voice trembled. She quickly said, "My parents said that my talent is not bad, but I have no master to train me. I want to be your disciple!"
"This has nothing to do with talent." Lu An took a breath and looked at Wang Wen. He said seriously, "I'm very busy. I don't even have enough time for myself, so I don't have time to teach disciples. I have never thought of such a thing, and I won't consider it within ten years. I can't accept disciples, do you understand? "
"…"
Wang Wen looked at Lu An who rejected her so thoroughly. She was completely dumbfounded for a while and did not know what to say.
Lu An did not want to be entangled in this matter anymore. He raised his hand and lifted Wang Wen up. He said, "If you have time, help me inquire about the news of the Zhu Clan. I also want to know about the news of the other three clans. Come back here before nightfall, otherwise I will not go out to look for you. "
With that, Lu An sat cross-legged on the bed again. He closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
Looking at this man, this young man, Wang Wen bit her lower lip. She even bit it until it bled. Until now, she did not even know the name of this man. However, she had to rely on this man and let him control everything.
She had been doing business with her parents since she was a child. She had seen a lot of people. At a glance, she could see that this man was not someone who would easily change his mind. She knew that if she kneeled here, the other party would really disappear. Even if she begged, it would be impossible for him to accept her as his disciple. For this kind of person, it was impossible to be tough, so she could only use soft methods.
Wang Wen took a deep breath. No matter what, she had already made up her mind. She must make this man accept her. She felt that this man would be her future backer. No matter what, she could not let go!
Turning her head, Wang Wen quickly left the broken courtyard and ran towards the long street outside.
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