The middle-aged man looked at Reg admitting and looked calm, and his face changed a little, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, you are so brave. You have killed my Ziyue Sword Sect, but you still dare to come to my Ziyue Sword Sect. Do you really think that there is no one in my Ziyue Sword Sect?"

Regg smiled softly and replied calmly: "Dis wanted to kill me, but I was killed. That was a sin. As for your Purple Moon Sword Sect, if there were people in the Purple Moon Sword Sect, they would not be threatened to destroy the sect."

As soon as this sentence was said, not only the middle-aged man, but also Willy and others all changed their expressions, angry, surprised, and embarrassed...

"You kid are so bullying!" The middle-aged man was trembling with anger: "I wanted to teach you a lesson when you killed Diss, but was stopped by the sect leader. Today, he even ran to the Ziyue Sword Sect to play wildly, so that you could not let it go!"

Willie was standing by the side, and had long been unable to hold back. Hearing the middle-aged man say this, he could not help it. He rushed forward and punched Reg. The fist was wrapped in the fighting spirit, and his strength was not weak.

The middle-aged man stopped when he saw Willie taking action, but there was a bit of viciousness in his eyes.

Although Diss was the child picked up by the sect leader Grien and taught fighting skills himself, he usually took care of Diss. Diss was like half of his disciple and half of his son. When he heard that Diss was killed, he was also the most active among the revengeers, but he was stopped by Grien.

Now that the Ziyue Sword Sect is facing a big crisis, Regg came to the door. How could the people who were already full of depression resist the anger in their hearts?

Reg frowned. The guy took action as soon as he said that, probably he was unhappy for a while.

Lu Weier next to her was just an ordinary person and had no time to intervene. She quickly shouted: "De Kosa, you can't do it."

The middle-aged man named Dekosa glanced at Lu Weier and replied in a deep voice: "Miss, this man ran up the mountain at this time. Maybe he was a spy sent by another school. He should be arrested first and then asked."

Just as De Kosa said these two sentences, Willy had already attacked at least three punches at Reg, each punch was full of fighting spirit. It was not to be wanted to catch it, it was clearly a death.

Regg moved his body a few steps in a rapid manner, but avoided all three punches. Hearing Decosa's words and Willie's unconcealed vicious eyes, there was a sudden increase of two sharpness in Regg's calm eyes.

Facing Willy's fist attacked again, Regg did not dodge or avoid, and his right arm suddenly burst out.

Ice Fist.

Willy's right hand and Regg's fist collided heavily.

"Crack", a crisp sound of fracture sounded, Willie let out a deafening howl. He hugged his wrist and quickly retreated. His face was completely distorted. His wrist was soft, as if he was cut off chicken claws, covered with a layer of white frost.

Regg slowly withdrew his fist, not even looking at Willy, but just looked at Decosa coldly, like two invisible ice cones.

De Kosa was shocked. Willy's strength was a first-level mad fighter, but his wrist was interrupted by a punch!

He raised his head in horror, and De Kosa saw Reg's cold and sarcastic look, and he felt a chill for no reason: "You... are such a ruthless method."

The corner of Reg's mouth slightly twitched: "Aren't you going to avenge Dis? Come on."

Dekosa suddenly had unconcealed anger on her face. In the entire Ziyue Sword Sect, he had a strong mission among his disciples of his generation. The strength of the Level 4 Mad Fighter made him quite confident. How could he bear it now that he was humiliated by a man in his twenties?

De Kosa exuded his own perception, but found that the other party seemed to have only the strength of a low-level mad fighter. He was no longer afraid in his heart and sneered: "Then I will teach you a lesson with my own hands!"

De Kosa actually drew out his long sword with a whistle and shouted: "Boy, show off your weapons!"

Reg looked at De Kosa with a faint smile: "I will use it when it should be."

"Arrogant!"

Dekosa's face turned pale, and the sword in his hand suddenly shook and stabbed it like a storm. Regg's right hand pulled Lu Weier aside and said, "It's good now. You don't have to look for it, your grandfather will see me."

Dekosa didn't understand what Reg meant. Regg had already slapped the side of the sword with one palm. Dekosa felt a great force coming, and he could no longer hold the sword. The sword flew out and inserted it at the foot of one of the young people who were following him. He went into the ground with three points, swaying, illuminating the young man's snow-white face.

The distance between the fourth-level fighting master and the fourth-level fighting master is too different. At the peak of the fifth-level fighting master, Reg's level 5-level fighting master, could not resist the fourth-level fighting master who assassinated Kamena, let alone this Dekosa, who was just an ordinary attack.

De Kosa's sword was out of hand, and the person was shocked. Before he could react, Regg had already stepped on his foot, as if he had suddenly stood in front of De Kosa and gently punched De Kosa.

Dekosa's body flew out and landed heavily on the ground, her face pale as paper, covered her chest and crawled up, and then looked at Reg again with an extremely horrified look.

What's going on? His level 4 mad fighter can't resist the opponent's move!

Lu Weier next to her also widened her eyes. Although she knew that Reg was now a student of Mrs. Rose and won the first place in the pharmacist competition, this was just the achievement of learning medicine. But now, it seemed that Reg's strength had reached a very high level.

But more than a year ago, wasn't Reg's strength even in Diss's comparison?

Now he can break Willy's wrist with one punch and knock down Decosa with one move!

The two young men next to them had no longer the anger and pride they had just now, and there was only the fear that they could not hide. They seemed to want to run out, but they seemed to dare not.

Reg glanced at Decosa and Willie lightly, waved his hand and said, "Go, report to your sect leader, I just happened to see him."

Hearing Reg's words, the two young men next to him ran out of the door quickly and ran to the distance. It seemed that they had informed Grien to go.

Lu Weier looked at Reg, and there was a little inexplicable smell in her eyes, as if... Reg had changed a lot.

She didn't say anything more. Looking at Reg's eyes, she seemed to understand a lot of things, maybe some things were too much thought.

Lu Weier sighed softly in her heart.

Grien came soon, not only came, but also brought a large number of people of importance in the Purple Moon Sword Sect.

Looking at Regg, who was standing quietly in the middle of the hall, Lu Wei'er with a sad face, holding Willy, who was sweating profusely with his broken hand and biting his lips tightly, covering his chest with his hands, his face turned pale, Grien's expression suddenly changed.

Grien's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He stared at Reg tightly. Reg's face was calm and he looked back at Grien faintly, without any panic in his eyes.

After a while, Grien waved his hand and signaled Willie to go to heal his wounds quickly, but asked in a low voice, "You are Reg, the one who killed Diss?"

Regg smiled faintly and said, "Yes, it's also the one Reg who you sold to Westgate."

Grien's expression changed and he looked at Lu Weier standing beside Reg. Obviously, only a few people knew about this news, and it must have been leaked to him by Lu Weier.

Regg said calmly: "Don't blame Lu Wei'er. Actually, I have long suspected that someone from you told Westland about my news. This is undoubtedly a killing person with a knife. But I'm dead. I'm afraid many of you will be happy, so of course I did it too."

Grien snorted coldly and said, "What are you doing here? You actually injured Willie and De Kosa?"

Regg shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to seek revenge on you. Although the matter of Westland almost killed Uncle Tedlin, the matter has been over. I'm too lazy to forget about you anymore. Anyway, Westland is dead."

Grien's eyes suddenly changed: "How did you die?"

Regg looked at Grien, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little, as if he had two more sarcastic points: "I killed myself."

As soon as this said, Grien and the people in the room were shocked. Grien subconsciously said: "Impossible, Westgren is a second-level fighting master, you can't kill him!"

Reg shook his head and did not argue: "Even the Fire Soul Demon Senge and the Blood Demon Sherbak died at our hands, let alone the regressive force of the strong wind Demon Westgren."

Grien's eyes widened and looked at Reg in disbelief and said, "Impossible, you are lying. The Fire Soul Demon and the Blood Demon are both powerful people at the sect level. How could you kill them with you!"

Regg smiled faintly but did not argue: "Those things are not about you, anyway, it's not your business. I just want to ask, in the face of the Flying Eagle Sword Sect, the Tianlu Sword Sect and the Triumph Magic Sect, you still want to hold your Dragon Soul Emerald Pill, how do you resist those three sects?"

Grien's expression changed again, and his eyes staring at Reg were already full of surprise and fear, just like Decosa and others just now...

"What is your identity?" Grien suddenly found that he seemed to be completely suppressed in front of this young man who was only in his twenties, without any initiative: "What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!