Clairvoyant Son-in-law

Chen Yusoong rolled his eyes and said, "I know. In our Azure Dragon Province, there are a total of eight Holy Hall. They are all Mo Qilin's subordinates.    

Right now, the Xuantian City is the domain of our Heavenly Court. As long as Heavenly Emperor says a word, I'm afraid the other teams will jump out one by one.    

When that time comes, we will take care of the Holy Hall here. Even if the Holy Hall from the other cities come here, we won't be afraid of them. At most, we will just take care of them together. "    

After listening to Chen Yusoong's words, Duan Zhengchun's facial expression didn't change. Instead, he said indifferently," Right now, we have no idea how powerful the Holy Hall really is. We don't even know how many experts there are inside. "    

"Are there any experts stronger than the Heavenly Emperor?" Chen Yusoong rolled his eyes.    

Duan Zhengchun frowned when he heard Chen Yusoong pestering him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your dear Heavenly Emperor is not the best in the world."    

"No matter what, he is the number one in Xuantian City!" Chen Yusoong curled his lips. He was not convinced.    

The others knew that Chen Yusoong and Duan Zhengchun were staying together. If they didn't bicker with each other one day, both of them would probably die. Therefore, the group of people didn't pay any attention to the two of them.    

When they arrived at the headquarters of the Heavenly Court, they saw many members of the Heavenly Court standing outside. Each of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. When they saw Hsu Yi, they heaved a sigh of relief and shouted in unison, "Heavenly Emperor."    

Hsu Yi nodded and walked straight into the headquarters of the Heavenly Court. He saw the people Duan Zhengchun was talking about.    

The leader of the group was a man in his forties. He looked like a bandit, and behind him were five or six men from the Holy Hall. Hsu Yi only needed a glance to see clearly that these people were all Spirit Level Martial Cultivator.    

Moreover, the leader was a Top Late Period of Spirit Level warrior. He could break through to the realm of Profound Level Martial Cultivator at any time, and become a famous Profound Level Martial Cultivator.    

The man in the lead sat in Hsu Yi's seat while the others stood behind him with cold expressions.    

Indeed, it was just like what Duan Zhengchun had said. In the middle of the hall, there were twenty or so Heavenly Court's little friends lying on the floor. All of them had pretty serious injuries, but none of them made a sound.    

Seeing Hsu Yi's return, the twenty or so injured Heavenly Court's little friends struggled to stand up and call him.    

Hsu Yi patted the shoulders of the few people in front of him and said to Chen Yusoong who was standing behind him, "Bring them to the hospital immediately."    

After listening to Hsu Yi's words, Chen Yusoong glared at the few people from Holy Hall with a face full of killing intent. He nodded and said, "Yes, Heavenly Emperor."    

Wait. After the group of injured Heavenly Court comrades were brought out by Chen Yusoong, the leader of the group looked at Hsu Yi with interest and said, "You are the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, Hsu Yi?"    

Hsu Yi nodded, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You are?"    

"My name is Chen Junhong. Perhaps you have never heard of my name before. I am from the Holy Hall." Chen Junhong looked at Hsu Yi with a proud expression.    

After listening to Chen Junhong's words, Hsu Yi nodded and continued to ask, "I have no idea. Why did you come to our Heavenly Court in the middle of the night?"    

The corner of Chen Junhong's mouth revealed a faint smile. His left hand kept stroking the sapphire ring on his right hand. He looked at Hsu Yi and said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "You should know very well that our Holy Hall has always stood tall in Xuantian City. It can be said that as long as our Holy Hall is willing, it is very easy to make any team not present."    

"Our Holy Hall has never done that. We just want to maintain a balance in the Xuantian City. But now, the Heavenly Court has broken this balance, and they haven't told us about it yet. Emperor Hsu, shouldn't you give us an explanation now?"    

After listening to Chen Junhong's words, the comrades of the Heavenly Court who were following Hsu Yi had a disdainful look on their faces.    

The Holy Hall was indeed very strong, but they were afraid that it wasn't strong enough to wipe out all the gangs in the Xuantian City.    

If it wasn't for the coincidence this time, it wouldn't be so easy for the Heavenly Court to take down the entire eastern city.    

If the Holy Hall really made a move at that time, perhaps all the teams in the Xuantian City would join forces to deal with the Holy Hall.    

At that time, the Holy Hall would probably be chased out of this place by the Xuantian City's team.    

Black Peony immediately brought a chair over. After Hsu Yi sat on it, he smiled and said, "I wonder what kind of explanation the Holy Hall would like?"    

Chen Junhong was indeed a member of the Holy Hall, but he wasn't a big figure in the Holy Hall. He was just a distant relative of the Holy Hall's boss. That was why he was able to hold a position in the Holy Hall.    

Chen Junhong had done this kind of thing many times in the past. Under normal circumstances, as long as it wasn't out of the control of the Holy Hall, it was like a team that was even stronger than the Holy Hall had suddenly appeared. The Holy Hall would always turn a blind eye to it. At most, they would send out one person. They would go and beat them up.    

As for Chen Junhong, he had obtained a lot of benefits from it. At least, the few properties he owned in Xuantian City were given to him by some members of the Holy Hall's small team.    

Chen Junhong also realized that as long as he mentioned the name of the Holy Hall every time, it would definitely be a good thing.    

After listening to Hsu Yi's words, he slightly raised his leg and said with a smile, "You still don't know, right? The eldest brother of the Holy Hall and I are relatives. Otherwise, why would he call me here as an envoy?"    

"The current development of the Heavenly Court has already exceeded the control of the Holy Hall. Therefore, our Holy Hall will definitely play with your Heavenly Court.    

As for whether we are going to turn your Heavenly Court into ashes or if it means that we are going to do so, it will depend on my report on my return.    

Of course, as for whether or not you want me to report it properly, it will depend on whether Emperor Hsu will be a good person."    

" Actually, I think that you and the boss of your Holy Hall aren't related by any means. " Hsu Yi said with a faint smile.    

"What do you mean?" Chen Junhong frowned slightly and looked at Hsu Yi. He had extorted Hsu Yi so many times, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.    

Hsu Yi slowly stood up and smiled. "If you were his relative, he would not have sent you to die."    

"Die?"    

Chen Junhong was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile, "As expected of the leader of the Heavenly Court. You are really naive. Do you know how powerful our Holy Hall is?"    

"If you touch me, the entire Heavenly Court will be in chaos. Do you think that your Heavenly Court has occupied the entire Eastern City District? You think that you have become the undisputed leader of our Xuantian City? Even our Holy Hall can't do anything to you, the Heavenly Court? "    

Hsu Yi didn't answer Chen Junhong's question, he just walked over step by step.    

When the group of people behind Chen Junhong saw Hsu Yi walking towards them, they all blocked his path and protected him behind them.    

Among the group of people, besides Chen Junhong who was a Top Late Period of Spirit Level warrior, the rest were all Middle Period of Spirit Level warriors.    

Before Hsu Yi could make a move, he saw Zhuge Yuer had already pulled out the soft sword from her waist. With a move of her arm, the soft sword seemed to transform into silver snakes. Even with Hsu Yi's current eyesight, he was unable to differentiate them. Which one of the silver snakes was the real one?    

Hsu Yi only found out after asking Zhuge Yuer for the last time. This was the Spring Autumn Misty Rain Sword technique. If it reached the late stage, it could even transform into countless silver snakes.    

Furthermore, they were all real. Not a single one of them was an illusion.    

It could be imagined how terrifying this Spring Autumn Misty Rain Sword technique was. No wonder it could be ranked in the top two hundred of the three thousand types of martial arts.    

If the few people in front of her were all Profound Level Martial Cultivator, Zhuge Yuer might not be able to force them back with a single move.    

However, the few people in front of her were only some Spirit Level Martial Cultivator. To Zhuge Yuer, killing them was not much harder than killing a few ants. A few silver snakes pierced through their chests.    

Blood flowed like a fountain.    

Seeing this scene, Chen Junhong was dumbfounded.