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    Bi Sian, Qin Xiajun, and Qin Xialing, all knew that Zhao Chunpei, was just an ordinary person.

    They also knew that the reason why Jian Wuji had chosen this place was because he trusted Zhao Chunpei.

    “He really, really did it.” Qin Xiajun, in his heart, said.

    “He has, surprisingly, really invited both the Martial Arts Alliance and the Alliance of the Righteous Path.”

    “We, really did it.”

    Now, on the first floor, the atmosphere, was more tense.

    The experts of the righteous path, the experts of the Devil Sect, and the experts of the righteous path alliance, the three forces, hostile to each other, swords drawn.

    Ren Xiangkun, the Grand Positive Warrior, looked at the experts of the Righteous Alliance, and his eyes were filled with, well, hostility.

    The person he hated the most, was, Thunder Strike Blade – Chibiwang.

    Thousand Wishes was, in the Righteous Alliance, a newly risen expert.

    He had, once, killed, many experts of the righteous path.

    Ren Xiangkun had always wanted, to find an opportunity, to teach him a lesson.

    Today, he finally, met, Thousand Wishes.

    He was dead, staring at Thousand Hope, and in his eyes, killing intent surged.

    Thousand Hope also sensed, Ren Xiangkun’s hostility, and without showing any weakness, he glared back at Ren Xiangkun.

    The tension between the two was growing.

    Just then, Odd Earl walked over to Thousand Hope and tapped him on the shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive.

    Odd Earl and Thousand Wonders, are very close.

    Thousand Hope knew that Odd Earl, was helping him, out.

    He turned his head and paid no more attention to, Ren Xiangkun.

    Seeing this scene, Bithan casts a, grateful look at Odd Earl.

    The atmosphere on the second floor was just as tense.

    When Bai Zijiang, walked up to the second floor, Jian Wuchen and Qin Botian, both stood up.

    Three people, finally meeting.

    Devil, Good, Evil.

    The, leaders of the three forces, gathered together.

    It’s, like, unprecedented, a meeting.

    Bai Zijiang could feel that the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

    “It seems impossible, between us, to live in peace.”

    If it wasn’t for, Jian Wu Ji, the three of them, I’m afraid, would never be able to, sit together.

    Between them, there was only, hatred, not, friendship.

    Bai Zijiang walked over to, the empty seat and sat down.

    Jian Wuduan and Qin Botian, also sat down.

    Neither of them spoke.

    Bai Zijiang looked at Jian Wuchen, his eyes, filled with, complicated emotions.

    He realized that Jian Wu Chen, was getting old.

    His eyes, however, were still, so, sharp, so, domineering.

    “You are still, as before, annoying.” Bai Zijiang, in his heart, said.

    He turned his head to look at, Qin Botian.

    Qin Botian, however, didn’t look at him, but looked, instead, out the window.

    Bai Zijiang knew that Qin Botian, didn’t like, Jian Wu Chen.

    He also knew that Qin Botian, did not like, him.

    “It seems that today, will not be, peaceful.” Bai Zijiang said in his heart.

    “I hope, Jian Wuji, can, control, the situation.”

    All three, silent.

    The second floor’s, silence, made the first floor’s, atmosphere, more tense.

    Everyone was, holding their breath, not daring to, make, any noise.

    They were worried that the, three men on the second floor, would suddenly, strike.

    If they, indeed, made a move, then the entire tavern, would become, a, Shura.

    And the person who broke, this, silence, was Jian Wuji.

    “Master.” Jian Wuji said as he walked over to Fist Demon.

    All the Demon Zuns who knew Jian Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.

    They knew that Jian Wuji, finally, was going to make a move.

    They believed that Jian Wuji, would definitely be able to, dissolve, this crisis.

    “You kid, what the hell are you trying to, again?” Fist Demon, in his mind, said.

    He looked at Jian Wuji and asked, “What is it?”

    “Look, from the Righteous Alliance, Young Alliance Master.” Jian Wuji pointed at, Bi Sian, and said.

    Everyone’s gazes were focused on, Bithian’s body.

    Bithan suddenly, felt a wave of, well, panic.

    “Why did he, why did he, mention me?”

    “What do you think, what does he look like, how does he look?” Jian Wuji asked.

    Bithian and Fist Demon, both froze.

    They did not expect that Jian Wuji would, in fact, ask, such a question.

    And, still, on, this, occasion.

    The whole tavern, it was quiet.

    Everyone, looked at Fist Demon waiting for his answer.

    Fist Demon’s fists, clenched tightly.

    He was tempted to, with one punch, punch Jian Wuji in the face.

    “You kid, you’re really tired of living!”

    He could not, however, do so.

    He couldn’t, in front of, so many people, teach Jian Wuji a lesson.

    Besides, he couldn’t be rude to Bithan.

    “I like that, a man who looks like a man.” Fist Devil said.

    “Yes, he’s very good looking for my aesthetic.”

    In a deliberately serious tone, he said.

    He was helping Jian Wuji out.

    The other Demon Zuns, all breathed a sigh of relief.

    They thought that the Fist Demon was about to go on a rampage.

    Bithan was also relieved.

    If the Fist Demon, really, spoke out against him, he didn’t know, what to do.

    “Thank you, compliments.” Bithian said.

    He made a bow, to the Fist Demon.

    The Orthodox Alliance and the Demon Sect’s, experts, were all surprised.

    They didn’t expect the Fist Demon, to be, well, so kind.

    “Rumors, it seems, are not to be trusted.”

    Jian Wuji said to Bi Sian, “Actually, I also like your looks like this.”

    Bi Sian looked at Jian Wuji and asked, “If, it’s possible, would you be willing to switch faces with me?”

    “……”

    Jian Wuji didn’t say anything.

    From their conversations, it was clear that they had, a good, relationship with each other.

    They did not, because of today’s occasion, deliberately hide their intimacy.

    Right at this moment, Jian Wuchen’s voice, from the second floor, came down.

    “Wuji, come up here.”

    Qin Botian also said, “Xia Jun, you come up.”

    Bai Zijiang also said, “Si An, you come up.”

    They all knew that they couldn’t carry on if it was just, well, the three of them.

    The hatred between them, it’s too deep.

    They don’t even want to look at each other much.

    Jian Wuji, Qin Xiajun, and Bi Si’an, walked up to the second floor.

    They stood, each, beside their Master.

    “Wu Yang, you also come up.” Jian Wu Chen said.

    Jian Wuyang froze for a moment, then, walked up to the second floor.

    He stood beside Jian Wuji.

    “I also have, two sons.” Jian Wuchen looked at Qin Botian and said.

    Qin Botian snorted coldly and said, “Xia Ling, you come up as well.”

    Qin Xia Ling walked up to the second floor and stood beside Qin Xiajun.

    Qin Botian looked at Bai Zijiang and said, “I have, too, a granddaughter.”

    Bai Zijiang helplessly, shook his head.

    “You guys, that’s enough.”

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