The Invincible Boss Is About to Be Born

　　 "Fu Zhuo, God of Qin!" Feng Wen, who came out of his ancestral land, couldn't help being surprised when he saw the green-haired old man next to Xu Qiaoyin from a distance.

　　 Kong Yifan's ancestors changed their expressions.

　　 It’s no wonder that they are surprised, it is the piano **** Fu Zhuo that is so famous. Before they became famous, the piano **** Fu Zhuo’s fame had been ringing for nine days and he was revered as the piano god.

　　 The God of Qin had already existed as an invincible before he retired.

　　 Qin Shen made his debut, playing the world with Qin, never losing.

　　 There are too many legendary deeds about Qin Shen.

　　 Although Feng Wen is the second strongest of Guiyuan Jianzong, he can only be regarded as a younger generation in front of Qin Shen.

　　In the distance, the masters of all parties heard Feng Wen's startled voice, and they were all in an uproar.

　　 "It's the ancestor of Fu Zhuo, the **** of piano!"

　　 "Master Kotoshin!"

　　 "Master Qin Shen is back in the world!"

　　The sects were one after another, and the strong family members were all excited, and many masters knelt down with excitement.

　　 The many disciples who were still competing also stopped.

　　 Thousands of disciples, elders, elders, and even ancestors and paternal patriarchs of all the powers are all fanatical, worshiping, and shouting.

　　 Suddenly, the sound of Guiyuan Jianzong sounded like a wave, and the words "Qin God" came and went one after another, as if the Jianzong Conference had become the Qin God Conference.

　　 This is the prestige of Fu Zhuo, the **** of piano.

　　 Although Chu Tong is the ancestor of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, although he is the number one powerhouse in the Blue God Realm, he does not have such prestige.

　　 Even the disciples of the Sword Sect of Return to Yuan Dynasty have many expressions of excitement.

Chu Tong led the ancestors of Feng Wen from the Guiyuan Jianzong to greet him, and his heart sank when he saw the piano **** Fu Zhuo personally. He didn't expect that the piano **** Fu Zhuo would have been in hiding for many years, and he would be born for the sake of the snowman universe and come back personally. Yuan Jianzong.

　　 Chu Tong's face was solemn.

　　 "It turns out that Senior Qin Shen came." Before arriving at Qin God Fu Zhuo, Chu Tong took a step, clasped his fist and said, "I wait for Senior Qin Shen to come, and Senior forgive me."

　　 Looking at Chu Tong, who was neither humble nor arrogant, Fu Zhuo had no expression on his face: "I don't need to say any kind words, I believe you also know what I am here." After a pause, he said, "Let Lu Yiping hand over the snowy universe!"

　　 "Also, the ancient famous piano Heilongqin is in his hands, right? Let him hand it over and give me the disciple Xu Qiaoyin of the Qin Painting Sect to accompany you!"

　　 Chu Tong, Feng Wen's face is ugly.

　　Fu Zhuo, the **** of piano in the age of sacred devil, the name of the piano resonated for nine days, but it was also famous for protecting shortcomings.

　　 It's just that this is too much protection, not only want to return to the snow, but also the black dragon piano in Lu Yiping's hand!

　　 Feng Wen couldn't help but said, "It was Xu Qiaoyin who took the initiative to compete with Master Lu, and before Biqin, she took the initiative to propose, and if she lost, she gave Master Lu the snow."

　　 "Everyone heard it at the time and saw that since Xu Qiaoyin had lost, it was naturally Master Lu's that the snowy universe belonged to him."

　　 "Master Fu Zhuo is not only asking Master Lu to return Xue Man Qiankun, but also Master Lu who has to hand over the Heilongqin and accompany him. Isn't that justified?"

　　 Feng Wen's voice resounded over the Jianzong Guiyuan.

Fu Zhuo's eyes were cold: "What are you, I'm talking to your ancestor, and it's your turn to interrupt?" After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, I saw countless piano sounds born and bursting with light. These piano sounds were carrying them. The power that destroys the sky and the earth blasted towards Feng Wen.

　　 The speed is so fast.

　　 It was too late for Chu Tong to stop it.

　　 Feng Wen was shocked, the power of the whole body was surging, the divine sword in his hand appeared, swinging thousands of sword lights, trying to block these piano sounds, but the sound of the piano instantly blasted through his heavy sword lights.

　　 Feng Wen paused all over, and was blasted backwards by the sound of the piano.

　　 quit for hundreds of miles before stopping.

　　 Feng Wen's throat became hot and blood spurted out.

　　 Kong Yifan and other ancestors of the Jianzong Returned to Yuan were shocked.

　　 Although Feng Wen was in the early stage of the Lord of the planes, it was much stronger than Qin Huai of the Taiqing Sword Sect before, and the power of Qin Huai's plane was only one million fights.

　　 Feng Wen is an early powerhouse of the plane master who has cultivated the power of nine million fighting planes.

　　 However, Feng Wen, who had cultivated nine million fighting planes, couldn't stop the opponent's sleeve from being swiped.

　　 was directly shocked!

　　 Chu Tong was also surprised, once the power of 10 million fighting planes was broken, he would be the mid-term powerhouse of the Lord of the Planes, and Feng Wen could be said to be at the peak of the early stage of the Lord of the Planes.

　　 However, Fu Zhuo's sleeve was waved away.

He looked at Fu Zhuo, and said: "Senior Fu Zhuo, I respect you as a senior, but you come to the Sword Sect of the Yuan Dynasty, and I unreasonably demand that the world is full of snow, Heilongqin, Feng Wen is just to explain the facts, but you become angry, right. It’s too much to do so!"

　　 Fu Zhuo laughed suddenly when he heard the words, laughing loudly, he looked at Chu Tong: "Are you questioning me?"

　　 Chu said in a deep voice, "It's okay for you to think so."

　　 Fu Zhuo smiled brightly, and said with a smile: "So, don't you plan to let Lu Yiping hand over Xueman Qiankun and Heilongqin?"

　　 Chutong looked at Fu Zhuo, his eyes firm: "Yes, Xueman Qiankun will not be able to hand it, and Heilongqin is even more irrational!"

　　 The strong from all sides have quieted down.

　　 Everyone looked at the sky nervously, at Fu Zhuo and Chu Tong.

Fu Zhuo still smiled: "Chu Tong boy, you offended the Taiqing Sword Sect for Lu Yiping. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is already a fool. Now, I just let Lu Yiping hand over Xueman Qiankun and Heilongqin. It’s not for Lu Yiping’s life, can you think about it carefully? Really not hand over Xueman Qiankun and Heilongqin?"

　　 "Do you really want to offend me and Qin Huazong?"

　　 "If you offend the Taiqing Sword Sect, perhaps, if you return to the Sword Sect of the Yuan Dynasty, you will not destroy the Sect, but if you offend me, if you offend my Qin Painting Sect, you will be destroyed when you return to the Sword Sect of Yuan Dynasty!

　　 Return to Yuan Jianzong will be destroyed!

　　 Fu Zhuo increased his voice.

The word 　　 was hammered in the hearts of the disciples, elders, supreme elders, and ancestors of the Guiyuan Jianzong.

　　 The strong from all sides felt the chill on Fu Zhuo's body, and they all held their breath.

　　 Qiu Yue, who presided over the Jianzong Conference, was even more nervous with sweaty palms.

　　 Fu Zhuo is not Qin Huai of the Taiqing Sword School.

　　Sun Hongyuan stood behind Qiu Yue, his whole body tense, and whispered, "Patron would not really offend Lord Qin God for the two zithers, right?"

　　 "Let that road Yiping fill the world with snow, won't Heilongqin be okay?"

　　 At the same time, he resented Lu Yiping even more: "If it weren't for that Lu Yiping, how could our Guiyuan Jianzong have had such a disaster recently! That Lu Yiping, he should die!"

　　 High in the sky, Chu Tong looked at Fu Zhuo, and said: "I said, Xue is full of heaven and earth will not pay, and Heilongqin will not pay!"

　　 Fu Zhuo's power surging throughout his body, his breath swept, his smile disappeared, and his eyes gradually cooled: "It seems that you are quite confident in your own strength, and you think you can fight me!"

　　 Chu Tong stared at Fu Zhuo, two long swords in his hands.

　　 "Please enlighten me from seniors!"