Under the Golden Light Mountain, White-Robed Divine Monk (1)

"So you're Chen Hui Shi!" Ren Yuankui immediately recognized Hui Shi's identity and snorted. "Is this how Cui Heng educates his subordinates?"

"How dare you be disrespectful to my Lord?!" Hui Shi's eyes widened, and his body swayed slightly. In an instant, he crossed dozens of feet and arrived in front of Ren Yuankui, placing the steel saber in his hand on his neck.

"You?!" Ren Yuankui felt the cold touch of steel on his neck and Hui Shi's murderous intent that seemed to have solidified. He was completely stunned.

Hui Shi's martial arts skills far exceeded his expectations.

As the Governor with the strongest military strength in Fengzhou, his own martial cultivation was not weak. He had already reached the Qi Transformation realm. In the pugilistic world, he was enough to be called a Grandmaster.

However, the difference between a Qi Transformation Grandmaster and a Xiantian Grandmaster like Hui Shi was still too great.