"Ahh

"Dead dog, get out!" Bai Mingyang gritted his teeth, blushed, and reached out to slap the Black Dragon King's body hard.

Boom!

Bai Mingyang's palm contained a strong true qi, however, every time his palm fell, it was like a breeze, and not even a single hair of the Black Dragon King's dog hair was patted off.

"Sect Master, you dare to do something to this seat!" The Black Dragon King Dog spat out words, and one jumped forward, directly throwing Bai Mingyang to the ground, and biting wildly.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the rest of the people in the hall.

The crowd frowned slightly, turned around, and found that Bai Mingyang was pressed to the ground by an ugly-looking Erha and bitten wildly.

"Isn't this the eldest young master of the Bai family, who is famous?!"

"Oh my God, where did this dog come from, even the eldest young master of the Bai family dared to bite it!"

……

The crowd was secretly shocked in their hearts, they all knew that Bai Mingyang was in the Bai family in the four gates of Yanjing, and he had been practicing ancient martial arts since he was a child, and now Bai Mingyang was a master of the Grandmaster Realm, exhaling and killing.

However, the crowd never expected that Bai Mingyang, who was a god-spirited person, would be bitten by an Erha on the floor at this moment.

"Ahh

In the end, Bai Mingyang could only grit his teeth and beg for mercy: "Brother dog, stop talking!

Bai Mingyang really couldn't stand this pain, and the sound of begging for mercy resounded throughout the hall.

On the side, the crowd was stunned, their expressions frozen, and the crowd never expected that Bai Mingyang, the eldest young master of the Bai family in the four gates of Yanjing, would beg for mercy from Yi Erha in front of so many people, regardless of his dignity.

"Big brother, I was wrong, please spare my dog's life!" Bai Mingyang was about to be bitten and cried, since he arrived since he was a child, Bai Mingyang has never been so aggrieved.

The Black Dragon King stepped on Bai Mingyang's body, baring his teeth and grinning, and saliva dripping on Bai Mingyang's face.

Woohoo!

The Black Dragon King shouted angrily at Bai Ming a few times, and then said, "Your flesh really stinks!

The Black Dragon King grinned, stretched out his leg and kicked Bai Mingyang out like garbage.

Boom!

The Black Dragon King is an Earth Immortal Realm cultivator, and it has no mercy in this foot.

As soon as the Black Dragon King stepped down, the bones on Bai Mingyang's body were almost half shattered, and the whole person smashed against the wall before finally stopping.

Quiet!

The whole hall was silent, and the pins could be heard.

The crowd's throats seemed to be choked by a large invisible hand, and their mouths were open and round, and they could no longer speak.

The crowd never expected that the Black Dragon King would dare to be so ruthless to the Bai family's eldest young master Bai Ming, who was among the four gates of Yanjing.

If this is known by the four gates of Yanjing, no matter what the identity of the Black Dragon King is, he will definitely die.

"Damn! you damn dog! I'm going to kill you stewed dog!" Bai Mingyang struggled to break free from the wall, his hands propped up on the ground, his eyes cracking.

"Boy, as the owner of that dead dog, you deserve to die too!" Bai Mingyang rolled his eyes, his eyes were like cold poisonous snakes, staring at Yang Fan deadly: "Boy, my Yanjing Four Gates will definitely dismantle you!"

Bai Mingyang's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were spewing cold killing intent.

"The head of the Bai family, Bai is arrogant!" At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd was slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that an old man with a rickety figure, a wrinkled face, and a white robe, slowly walked into the hall surrounded by a group of men in Chinese tunics.

"It's Bai Ao, the head of the Bai family!" The crowd squinted, staring at the old man with dead eyes, and their expressions became more and more awe-inspiring.

At the gate, Bai Ao walked with his hands behind his back, and where he passed, the crowd automatically dispersed on both sides, making a way for Bai Ao.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you want to avenge me!" In the hall, Bai Mingyang covered his chest with one hand, endured the severe pain on his body, stood up with difficulty, and stumbled in front of Bai Ao.

Bai Ao's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Fame, what's the matter?!Who injured you?!"

"It's him......" Bai Mingyang rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to the Black Dragon King.

Bai Ao squinted his eyes and looked in the direction Bai Mingyang was pointing, only to find that there was a dog on the other side.

"Mingyang, you were beaten by a dog?" Bai Ao's face condensed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Bai Mingyang clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded and said, "Grandpa, this dog is extraordinary, no matter how I attack it, I can't shake it." ”

As he spoke, Bai Mingyang rolled his eyes, stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, and said coldly: "Grandpa, he is the owner of the dead dog, he arsoned with the dog, and he deserves death!"

Bai Ao nodded, walked out with his hands behind his back, looked at Yang Fan and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you set the dog to hurt my grandson, I will take your life, do you have a last word?"

Bai Ao's head was high, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Fan with the posture of a superior person.

"Boy, since you don't speak, then go and die. Seeing that Yang Fan didn't answer, Bai Ao couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, and in a flash, he was ready to kill Yang Fan.

However, at this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Bai Ao, don't forget the purpose of our gathering today, the saint flower is much more important than the hatred of your stupid grandson!"

Bai Ao's white eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he looked back, he found that one fat and one thin, two white-haired old men, surrounded by the crowd, slowly walked into the hall.

"Zhao Batian, the head of the Zhao family. ”

"Luo Feng, the head of the Luo family. ”

The corners of Bai Ao's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the two old men, one fat and one thin, with a solemn expression.

These two old men are the heads of the Zhao family and the head of the Luo family in the four gates of Yanjing today.

"Bai Ao, okay, put aside your little triviality in advance. The short and fat old man put his hands behind his back, frowned and said, "The saint flower is about to bloom, so hurry up and distribute it." ”

"Bai Ao, this time Lao Zhao is not wrong, first say good, then unchanged, we will talk about distribution when the saint flowers bloom later, it will be a lot of trouble. On the side, the tall and thin old man added with a serious expression.

Bai Ao's fist behind him tightened hard, and his eyes scratched Yang Fan fiercely, and then he beckoned and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?!Why don't you hurry up and prepare a position for Lao Zhao and Lao Luo?!"

Bai Ao gave an order, and the attendants in the hall trembled, and hurriedly brought three chairs and placed them at the top of the hall.

Bai Ao, Zhao Batian, and Luo Feng sat down one after another with the support of several middle-aged men.

"Okay, now let's talk about how to distribute the Zhao family's share of the saint flower. Zhao Batian took the teacup, took a sip, and spoke.