The Sacred Gate

"Senior God of Swords, don't be too angry, it's just a few trash!"    

"Damn it, calling me old man won't do, even more so scolding you. If I don't crush his dog head, I'll already be merciful to him!"    

Zhuang Zhuangming said angrily.    

He was truly enduring. If it was his previous personality, he would have already exterminated those trash.    

"Little brother, don't be too merciful. Men must be more straightforward. Do as you please, do as you please, kill as you please, draw as you please, don't be such a slut! "    

"Since others have stepped on my face, I can't tolerate it. If I have to do it, I will do it. If I can't do it, I will run. If I have to do it, I will come back to do it. I will not let myself down!"    

"We don't cause trouble in this life, we don't cause trouble. However, whoever steps on top of us will be done in with a single sentence!"    

Zhuang Zhuangming patted Chen Mo's Shoulder and said a few words from the bottom of his heart.    

"Alright, let's not talk about this first. Let's go take a look at what's happening with the black mist!"    

Chen Mo nodded, and replied with a smile.    

When the two of them arrived at the city gate, the defensive array had already closed!    

Dozens of cultivators with swords stood at the entrance of the array, all of them with serious faces, they were all from Martial Arts Alliance!    

Many of the surrounding cultivators were watching the commotion with lowered heads, discussing it.    

This was the Wubian City city, and because of its boundless darkness, its name was known to everyone. Those who could control the protective array were the Martial Arts Alliance's people.    

"Senior God of Swords, maybe the Bastard we just fought is someone with a powerful background!"    

Chen Mo smiled and said to Zhuang Zhuangming.    

Looking at his posture, he naturally understood.    

"Hahahaha ?"    

Zhuang Zhuangming laughed out loud, looked at Chen Mo and said: "Brother, are you afraid of this Martial Arts Alliance? You don't have to be afraid, just sit tight, if they don't listen to reason and continue to step on you, then do it with them! "    

"I, Zhuang Zhuangming, have never been afraid of anyone!"    

Chen Mo smiled bitterly and said: "Senior God of Swords, although it is fine to be by yourself, you are now my Zheng Qi Sect's Supreme Lord!"    

"It's okay, no one knows yet. If you're scared, I'll bear the burden myself!"    

Zhuang Zhuangming was startled for a moment, then remembered that he was not alone, hence he said this in embarrassment.    

When he was alone, he could do whatever he wanted.    

Now that he had joined the Zheng Qi Sect, he had to consider others.    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "It's fine, we'll face it together!"    

"Alright!"    

Zhuang Zhuangming nodded, and the two continued moving forward.    

"Activate the defensive array! We're going out!"    

Looking at the dozens of experts in front, all of them were wuzu, Zhuang Zhuangming growled.    

"You two, you beat up the young master of our Martial Arts Alliance, you can't leave, wait for our Master s adult to come over first!"    

A wuzu cupped his fist and said politely.    

Zhuang Zhuangming's eyes became cold as he prepared to unleash his sword.    

Chen Mo waved his hands, took a step forward and asked: "Martial Arts Alliance, are you being reasonable?"    

The wuzu laughed and said: "Speak!"    

"Alright, we will wait. Let's see how reasonable your Martial Arts Alliance will be today!"    

Chen Mo nodded and said.    

Zhuang Zhuangming looked at Chen Mo, and said: "Old brother, your wife is really something, being reasonable in any situation is always different. In my opinion, I'm afraid that today, we are the ones being unreasonable!"    

"Now that I have killed all these Bastard s and seized the array flag that can open the array, I can still escape."    

"Otherwise, I will have to hide in the Wubian City later."    

Chen Mo nodded his head and said: "No need to rush, wait for a few minutes without any requests, I am not someone to provoke either. Since I don't have Three Great Daoist Clans, if we put all of them together, I am not afraid!"    

"Alright!"    

Zhuang Zhuangming did not say anything.    

The two waited.    

In less than a minute, Wubian City flew over with more than twenty War God s, dozens of high ranking wuzu s, and even the young noble who had been beaten up by Zhuang Zhuangming earlier.    

The group of people were brimming with killing intent.    

The young master had almost fully recovered, but blood stain was still hanging from the corner of his mouth and chin, he still looked to be in a sorry state.    

"Dad, it's the two of them! Cut off their hands and feet, I want them to live a life worse than death!"    

The young gongzi had always been shouting at Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming.    

The middle-aged man was Wubian City, a wise and mighty, with a tall stature and a domineering aura.    

Chen Mo looked over and saw that the middle aged man and the Seven Dragons City was somewhat similar.    

Could he also be a direct relative of Martial Arts Alliance?    

"Greetings Chief!"    

Chen Mo's eyes focused slightly as he cupped his fists and politely said.    

The Martial Arts Alliance was the supreme cultivator of the 18 continents. Wherever he went, the cultivators of the 18 continents all respected him.    

The middle aged man nodded, he glanced at Chen Mo, but did not recognize him.    

He then looked at Zhuang Zhuangming, his gaze becoming more focused as he asked: "Are you Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming?"    

He was from Sunset City. He had heard of Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming's name before, and had seen it once or twice, but he was not too sure.    

Zhuang Zhuangming cupped his fists, and laughed: "That's right, it's this old one!"    

The young master said furiously, "Dad, no matter who he is, let's get rid of him first!"    

In his eyes, Martial Arts Alliance was his own Grandpa, who was he afraid of?    

Heaven is not afraid, earth is not afraid.    

What Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming, in the eyes of the Martial Arts Alliance, was nothing at all.    

"Shut up!"    

The middle-aged man turned around to look at the young master and roared.    

The young master no longer spoke.    

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming, and laughed: "Sword God, you are the noble senior, why do you want to bicker with a junior?    

Zhuang Zhuangming said: "He deserves to be beaten, he carried a few dog legs and acted tyrannically. We didn't mind he bumped into my brother, but he was actually so unreasonable that he wanted to take us down and even insulted us!"    

"You are the Martial Arts Alliance of the Wubian City. Come and decide whether or not you should hit your son?"    

What Zhuang Zhuangming said was all true.    

"Is that so?"    

The middle-aged man looked at the young gongzi and slowly asked, but his eyes were incomparably serious.    

The young master nodded and said hesitantly, "Yes ? "It's like this ?"    

"Pa ?"    

A crisp sound echoed in the surroundings.    

The young man was stupefied when he was knocked to the ground with a slap from the middle-aged man!    

His head was buzzing, and he couldn't understand why he had been hit.    

"AHH!"    

After a moment of silence, the young gongzi screamed miserably, breaking the silence of the scene.    

Seeing that, Chen Mo's eyes turned serious, and immediately knew that the Martial Arts Alliance was a fierce person, I'm afraid that the matter today will not be resolved easily.    

"Shut up!"    

The middle-aged man growled as he picked up the young master.    

The young man could only shut his mouth.    

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mo and, laughed, and said: "Sword God, this slap is my punishment for my son for not teaching him properly. No matter how unpleasant it is, I ask you all to scold me back.