Chapter 641: A single finger breaks the refined iron sword! At the foot of Misty Peak!
Tianshan! A city!
"Presumptuous!"
Upon hearing this, Daoist Buping narrowed his eyes, his expression icy and cold. He stared at Li Changsheng and his two companions and shouted softly, "Who exactly are you?! Why were you eavesdropping on our conversation?!"
"Eavesdropping?!"
"What do you mean by eavesdropping?!"
"It was clearly you who were speaking too loudly; we couldn't help but hear even if we wanted to!"
Huang Rong wrinkled her delicate nose and said with some dissatisfaction: We weren't eavesdropping at all, okay?!
Speaking... too loudly?!
Daoist Buping, Cui Luhua, and Zhuo Bufan were stunned for a moment, then became incomparably furious, their anger surging: This is too much! This is simply too much!
When they were speaking, they had already lowered their voices and used internal energy to mask them; unless one was a Grandmaster-level existence or higher, it was impossible to hear their conversation!
Were these three people with Li Changsheng above the Grandmaster level?!
They were so young, how could that be possible?!
It was absolutely impossible!
Therefore, there was only one possibility: Li Changsheng and his two companions had intentionally eavesdropped on their conversation.
Now that they had been caught eavesdropping, not only did they refuse to admit it, but they had turned the tables, claiming that they themselves were speaking too loudly?!
Shameless!
Truly shameless!
Thinking of this, Daoist Buping, Cui Luhua, and Zhuo Bufan were all about to explode with rage.
Especially the Hibiscus Fairy Cui Luhua; looking at Huang Rong and Wei Zhenzhen, who were even more beautiful than herself, she felt both jealousy and anger. Her face turned red, her eyes widened, and she felt completely unwell.
"Wait!"
"Brother Buping! Brother Zhuo!"
"Those two women have extraordinary beauty; could it be that they are... disciples of the Vulture Palace?!"
Cui Luhua's heart stirred, her pupils shrank suddenly, and as if thinking of something, she said with some unease.
As soon as these words were spoken, Daoist Buping and Zhuo Bufan also froze, their eyes showing a grave expression, and faint killing intent swirled around their bodies.
"If it were just these two women, then perhaps... but there is also a man! It should... not be!"
Daoist Buping was silent for a moment, looked at Li Changsheng, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"Who cares if they are!"
"Kill them, and that will be the end of it!"
Zhuo Bufan sneered, his hair and beard bristling, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. ===== CHAPTER 643 =====
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