Look at their solemn and respectful looks, their attitudes are extremely humble, and they have completely lost the condescending posture just now.

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, stood still and didn't move, his personality would not pretend to flatter a woman, especially if she was still so cold and arrogant, and she didn't look at people when she walked.

But then again, this woman's figure is really hot, convex and upturned, one more is too fat, and one less is too thin......

Just thinking about it, Xu Xiangbei suddenly felt two sharp gazes and shot over.

Xu Xiangbei adjusted his mentality, turned his head and looked at the girl, and in an instant, he felt that his brain was deprived of oxygen, his palms were sweaty, and his knees were involuntarily weak, and he wanted to kneel down in front of the girl.

Xu Xiangbei shook his head, taking this strange worship out of his mind.

"It's so powerful, it almost caught her way. ”

Xu Xiangbei snorted, stood up straight, and looked at the girl with his chest and abdomen closed.

The girl remained silent, walked up to Xu Xiangbei, and asked, "Did you defeat the cultivation battle of the Fierce Mixed Clan?" ”

Xu Xiangbei's eyes flashed with a light that was imperceptible to ordinary people, and he rolled up his sleeves with an unconvinced face, revealing his strong forearms.

"Look. Xu Xiangbei bent his arm and showed off his biceps, "It's no joke to insist on twenty push-ups a day." ”

He deliberately pretended to be so stupid in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Who knows, the girl just stretched out her white jade-like finger and pointed it on Xu Xiangbei's chest, Xu Xiangbei was like a lightning strike, flew out, and hit the wall behind him.

Xu Xiangbei's heart was furious, what is the situation?

How strong his defensive ability is, he knows very well, this woman doesn't seem to have much strength, how can there be such a result?

The people in the temple were also so dull that their eyes were like copper bells, and they retreated from the enemy with a snap of their fingers, which was also too terrifying.

If it were someone else, Xu Xiangbei was a person who could challenge the Holy Strong alone, and in front of her was like a three-year-old child, what realm did this young girl reach?

The girl smiled lightly and said, "If you join the Heroic Soul Pavilion, with your talent, after two years of training, you can reach the realm of the Battle Saint." ”

War Saint, two years.

That is the realm that many strong people think about for a long time, but they can't reach in their lifetime, and how many strong people pursue and dream in their lives.

However, the War Saint Realm, in the girl's mouth, is such an understatement, it is not worth a sigh.

Xu Xiangbei rubbed his chest, stabilized the churning of qi and blood in his body, and deliberately said calmly: "Sister, your little fist hammered me so comfortably, but the strength was a little lighter." ”

The girl smiled meaningfully and said, "Comfortable, then I'll try it with all my strength this time?"

Hearing this, Xu Xiangbei hurriedly avoided her: "The little girl's family, do it at every turn, it's not elegant, let's go next time." ”

The girl smiled lightly and said, "If you are willing to join the Heroic Soul Pavilion, as long as it is in the realm of morality, the money, beauty and power on the Feizhou Continent are all in your pocket." ”

As she spoke, the girl looked deeply at Natasha in Perth and said, "I promise." ”

How could Xu Xiangbei not know what she meant, maybe the Heroic Soul Pavilion really had this kind of confidence.

However, the eldest husband was born in the world, when he held a three-foot blade to break into immortal deeds, Xu Xiangbei was self-reliant, and he didn't like to send people under the fence, otherwise he would have married Princess Mandala back then, so he ......

Xu Xiangbei whistled at her and smiled evilly, "Including you?"

After saying this, there was an uproar in the hall, and several people who were not deep in cultivation even changed their faces, fell to the ground, and sat on the ground.

That's the messenger of the Heroic Soul Pavilion, and when he utters this kind of teasing, he simply doesn't want to live for a long time.

He didn't know that doing so would not only cause trouble for himself, but would even implicate Syrielya.

Who knows, the girl took a step forward and approached Xu Xiangbei, and gave him a wink and said, "It's not impossible." ”

This answer shocked all the people in the temple, although Xu Xiangbei is a talent that is rare to see in a hundred years, where did he get such a big face, it is worthy of such efforts by the Heroic Soul Pavilion.

Everyone is secretly suspicious, does Xu Xiangbei have any other background?

Xu Xiangbei didn't expect this woman to be so bold and spicy, took a step back and smiled: "I'm sorry, although you have given enough sincerity, but I'm not interested." ”

The girl's nose wrinkled, a little strange: "Why?"

Xu Xiangbei looked at Perth Natasha, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said proudly: "The long road is only accompanied by the sword, I just want to accompany her." ”

Xu Xiangbei is used to being idle, if he is allowed to join the Heroic Soul Pavilion, he may be restrained everywhere, which will definitely limit his unbridled freedom, and without the company of Perth Natasha, what fun is there in life.

The girl was a little stunned, obviously never thought that Xu Xiangbei would not love the country and love the beauty.

It must be clear that joining the Heroic Soul Pavilion is almost the lifelong wish of all the powerhouses on the entire continent, how many people have lost their heads, and they can't enter the door, and now he came to look at the thatched house, and he even refused.

Moreover, he also revealed his heart that he wanted to stay in Syrierya to accompany Natasha in Perth.

No ambitions!

Everyone secretly blamed Wen Rou Township as a hero's mound, and Xu Xiangbei turned out to be such a defenseless person.

It wasn't until Xu Xiangbei personally said that he planned to stay in Syrireya and continue to be the guard of his temple that the temple exploded.

"Is this stuff all mud in your head?"

"I guess he was hit by a head-lowering technique, and the lard blinded his heart. ”

"Yes, he's a fool with zero IQ. ”

talked about it, but Xu Xiangbei didn't care, he just smiled lightly and didn't bother to explain.

There was only one person in the temple, who had not said a word from beginning to end, and it was a silver-haired old man sitting in the middle of the temple.

The silver-haired old man sat there sipping tea and was silent.

However, no one in this temple despised him, because he was the high priest of the Tuba Kingdom, a true war emperor powerhouse.

The strong man of the War Emperor is the strongest king in the world, and wherever he goes, he is like a pillar in the southern sky.

The strength is strong enough to reach this realm, as if it can transcend secular etiquette and self-esteem.

Countless clans have spent huge sums of money to hire him under their command, but he is willing to stay in the Tuba Kingdom as a high priest, because it is said that when he was young, he fought side by side with the emperor and formed a life-and-death friendship, so he swore to protect the Tuba Kingdom for life.

The Tuba Kingdom can maintain peace for a thousand years and become the richest empire in the Three Kingdoms, of course, thanks to most of his contributions.

The deterrent power of the supreme strong is terrifying.

The silver-haired old man saw that Xu Xiangbei wanted to stay in Syliarya, so he put away the idea of enveloping.

As we all know, Syrir is a subordinate territory of the Tuba Kingdom, and if so, Xu Xiangbei is essentially a subject of the Tuba Kingdom.

After a long time, his wise eyes quickly saw the reason why Xu Xiangbei chose to stay, and he couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation for this man.

can give up glory and wealth for the sake of love, and have a good future, this kind of blood actually flows in the blood of heroes.

However, if his inner thoughts let Xu Xiangbei know, he will definitely shake his hand and laugh, what kind of wealth, master, I love beauty and don't love Jiangshan, go your own way whatever others say.

As the first sect in the world recommended by the public, the Heroic Soul Pavilion failed once-in-a-lifetime, and the silver-haired old man couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw it in his heart.

All those present turned their eyes to the old man in unison, their eyes full of awe.

The silver-haired old man stood up slowly, crossed the girl in the Heroic Soul Pavilion, walked in front of Xu Xiangbei and stroked his beard and said: "Little brother is indifferent to fame and fortune, chivalrous and heroic, and he doesn't take the usual path, and the old man appreciates you." ”

Although he didn't know his identity, seeing that such an old man with a fairy wind and bones praised him, Xu Xiangbei hurriedly returned the salute: "The predecessor praised me, I just don't like to be disciplined." ”

The silver-haired old man nodded: "Good guy, you have backbone, for the old man's temper, if you want, the two of us will make a good friend, how about it?"

All those present were stunned.

Xu Xiangbei showed outstanding potential, and the Heroic Soul Pavilion vigorously enveloped him, which was naturally reasonable.

But the high priests are all strong emperors, no longer outside the Three Realms, jumping out of the Five Elements, the fame and fortune of the world are not attractive to him, he even deigned to condescend to make friends with Xu Xiangbei, why?

In this regard, Xu Xiangbei also couldn't figure it out, and after thinking for a while, he half-jokingly said: "Senior, don't tease the kid, how dare I bow down with you, I'm afraid that after you leave, the patriarch will punish me." ”

Xu Xiangbei's words contained multiple meanings, not only politely declined the silver-haired old man, but also secretly accused Zhou Fangzheng of being unfair.

However, such a vague criticism was not understood by others, only Zhou Fangzheng sighed in his heart, and secretly said that this thing is really a grudge.

The silver-haired old man danced with his hair, looked at Perth Natasha, who was standing quietly next to him, and laughed: "I'm afraid that the little brother is not the patriarch of Zhou who is most afraid, but this woman." ”

After this sentence was finished, it immediately attracted laughter from everyone.

People are not romantic teenagers, everyone is from the past.

Seeing that everyone was looking at themselves with a smile of "we understand", and some of the girls of the clan were still jealous, Perth Natasha glared at Xu Xiangbei, and then turned around and walked out of the temple.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help laughing.

The envoys of these dozens of clans all returned in vain, but they were not disappointed, after all, they could be regarded as having made friends with a new star.

If Xu Xiangbei really moves to a higher level in the near future, it is better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies at that time.

Then, the temple of Syrirea held a grand feast to entertain the envoys of these major clan forces.

Syrilya is just a small clan, and if it weren't for Xu Xiangbei, I'm afraid it would be difficult to establish good neighborliness and friendship with so many big clans.

After the banquet, everyone said goodbye and left.

(End of chapter)