Chapter 582: Operation to the Death

The man in yellow smiled and said: "Uncle Shi is right, after all, it's just a joke, this Taoist friend and I admit our mistakes, and we will expose it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels"

This is simply reversing black and white, and strong words are reasonable!

However, the Six Realms are all about strength, and if you are a high level of cultivation, someone will naturally reason with you.

If the power is weak, then it can only be mermaids.

Zixia Mountain was bent on suppressing the Demon King City, so naturally he would not let go of this opportunity to humiliate them in public.

Although the onlookers knew it, no one would go out and offend the host.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Demon King City were all filled with righteous indignation, and their anger was unsettled.

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!

But how could they have ever learned the slang of scolding people in the market, and they could only hold back their faces flushed.

"You're spewing blood!"

"Too much deception!"

"Dignified Zixia Mountain, it is so shameless!"

In the repeated condemnation, he heard it lightly and lightly: "The dog bites someone, and you still scold the dog, can it understand?"

Thunder was thinking about whether to make a bigger fuss about it, when he suddenly heard this.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This man doesn't talk much, every sentence is the essence.

If she doesn't see blood when it comes to scolding, she admits the second, and it is estimated that others dare not admit the first.

When the other disciples saw the simple words, they said each other's faces were blue and red.

I was really ashamed of myself, and I couldn't help but calm down and figure out the essence of her scolding.

The gray-robed man pulled down his face, "Who are you scolding?"

Qing Qian glanced at him: "Whoever is back is who, who do you say?"

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but let out a low snicker, which made the two people from Zixia Mountain completely blacken their faces.

From beginning to end, except for the two of them, none of the people from Zixia Mountain appeared.

Mo An, who had walked here with them just now, had already stood from afar to watch the excitement.

The gray-robed man sneered: "It's really sharp-toothed, even the protector of the Demon King City doesn't dare to talk to me like this, today I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders!"

As soon as he said "today", something flew out of his sleeve.

Straight towards Qingqian, and then continued to finish the second half of the sentence.

is not only to take advantage of people's danger, but also to give Qingqian a dismount.

Let her know whose territory this is, and dare not talk nonsense.

After all, it was the early stage of the saint, and the thing flew towards Qingqian, and most of the people present couldn't even make out what it was.

It's so fast, let alone blocking it.

Even the thunder, which was a stone's throw away, was half a beat slower.

The disciples of Demon King City couldn't help but scream.

The onlookers were only shallow and were going to be beaten out at this moment, although they watched coldly, but seeing that Zixia Mountain was so unscrupulous, they would kill people if they didn't agree with each other.

didn't even pay attention to the Demon King City, and couldn't help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

What the gray-robed man threw out was a piece of bamboo about an inch long, which seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was called phoenix-eyed bamboo.

It is named because there are patterns on the bamboo trunk that resemble phoenix eyes, and the growing conditions are extremely harsh.

The mountain land that is not Zhong Lingyuxiu is not long, so the aura is also very abundant.

If you refine it, you can turn it into a handy weapon.

For example, at this moment, he used the cultivation of the early stage of the saint to hit this phoenix-eyed bamboo.

The other party was caught off guard, and it should be either dead or injured.

Seeing that the bamboo piece was about to pierce Qingqian's right eye, it suddenly stopped less than half an inch from his eyebrows.

Then, in the midst of everyone's bated breath, he turned his head and flew towards the gray-robed man.