"Which one is this?"

"Isn't it brave to snatch food from my mouth?"

After eating a grape that was fed to him by the maid next to him, Dong Gongzi put his head on the other maid and asked the servants around him.

In this room, in addition to Dong Gongzi and the two maids who served him, there were several real servants he had brought with him.

One was a thin old man who looked very ordinary, but his palms were full of calluses, and they looked to be several laps larger than the others.

On the left is a stout man, bald, with a large string of thumb-sized beads around his neck, and a black and red robe with scriptures written on it.

On the right sits a young man with long hair and a shawl, covered in oil, who is now clutching a roast chicken and eating it.

"This is supposed to be a new face, and I haven't heard of his voice before. ”

"But the private room he is in should be from the Sun family in Chujiang, and it should be inseparable from the Sun family. ”

The black thin old man listened to Lin Tianxiong's voice and said to Dong Gongzi.

"Huh?"

"The Sun family, is that Sun Tiancheng's Sun family?"

Dong Gongzi, who was eating, stopped moving for a moment.

"Yes, Childe. ”

The thin black man nodded.

"Fifty thousand taels!"

Lin Tianxiong's voice was not affected in the slightest.

"Fifty-five thousand taels!"

Dong Gongzi continued to bid.

"Sixty thousand taels!"

Lin Tianxiong continued.

"Childe, if you add it again, I'm afraid it will have an impact on the auction of that thing. ”

At this time, the black and thin old man persuaded Dong Gongzi.

"Humph!"

Thinking of what it was, Dong Gongzi, who was unwilling, still breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Good luck for them this time!"

"The Sun family, I remember!"

In the middle of the night, the auction was beautiful, and other bids sounded.

Finally, the host announced: "Room 2132 won the hundred-year-old snow lotus heart." ”

.....

"Ziyang old ghost, you have crossed the line!!"

On the empty grassland, another huge team intercepted the men and horses of the Ziyang Sect.

The three leaders wore the same purple-gold uniforms, with a golden fist embroidered on their left chest and a tiger mark on their backs.

"You have violated the three major treaties, openly interfered in the world, and destroyed the bloodslaughter!"

"Do you think it's okay to just punish one or two disciples at will?"

On the side of the Ziyang Daoist, there were two disciples who had already lost an arm each, and their faces were pale.

Hearing this, Ziyang Dao was expressionless, and just whispered:

"And what do you want?"

"How?"

"You can abolish your self-cultivation, just go to our sect and ask for sin!"

A hideous smile appeared on the face of the big man who was the leader.

Behind the blood slaughter is their sect, otherwise how can a killer organization be unscrupulous?

Hateful!

He was just practicing in retreat for a while, and the blood slaughter was wiped out!!

If this matter can't be handled properly, how will the head church punish him at that time?

Thinking of the flames of the sect, the corners of his eyes tightened.

"Can't let them go!"

"I even thought about it, do you think our Evil Tiger Sect grew up as a vegetarian?"

"My nephew was killed by them, and I can't easily bypass them!!"

.....

When the strong man led by him said his request, the Ziyang Dao people were silent.

The strong man and his party seemed to feel that they had gained the upper hand, and suddenly the rest of the group became noisy.

"Hey!"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

The Ziyang Daoist finally showed a trace of sorrow, and sighed lightly:

"Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?"

Call!

The wind is blowing!

Snowflakes emerge from the void and roll towards the people in front of them like knives!

"Not good!"

"Withdraw!!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the leader of the Evil Tiger Sect, Shan Qi, suddenly jumped backwards.

"Ziyang Daoist, you are looking for death!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Three tiger roars, and the golden tiger in the form of Zhengang rushed out of Shan Qian and his two companions.

Ignoring the wind and snow, the three golden tigers formed a three-talent formation and surrounded the Ziyang Dao people in the middle.

When the Ziyang Daoist spoke, the team that was originally silent behind him rolled forward like flowing water when the wind and snow were flying all over the sky.

The silver-white long sword was not conspicuous in the white snow, and the ten disciples of the Purple Sun Sect in a team all had solemn faces, forming a sword formation, and quickly killed the disciples of the Evil Tiger Sect.

The Ziyang Dao people who were surrounded by the three people of the Evil Tiger Sect floated in the air, their long hair dancing in the wind and snow.

"Tiger Kill!"

Yama roared.

In an instant, the three golden tigers moved upwards and fused into a huge golden tiger.

"Sting!"

The Golden Tiger's left paw slapped towards the Ziyang Daoist in the air, making a huge sound of breaking the air.

"Leaning on the sword and looking at the clear snow, the clouds are 30,000 heavy!"

Ziyang Dao thought lightly in his mouth.

"Boom!"

The goose feather snow is accompanied by a strong wind, and it is violent in an instant!

A tornado of several snowy rays struck towards the tiger's claws.

The long sword on the waist of the Ziyang Daoist jumped, and the faint sword light was hidden in the wind and snow.

"Bang!"

The tornado and the tiger's claws collided with each other, causing a ripple.

The scattered flying snow mixed with the golden Zhengang touched the disciples on both sides.

"Poof!"

A few mouthfuls of blood vomited, and the disciples who came into contact with the snow smashed several deep pits on the ground as if they had been hit by elephants.

"Blood Tiger turns!"

Seeing the combined blow of the three of them, they were easily resisted by the Ziyang Dao people.

There was fear in Shan Qi's eyes, but looking at the disciples around him, he bit the tip of his tongue off violently and said vague words.

Then, red blood beads flew from his mouth to the center of the golden tiger's eyebrows in the air.

When the blood beads touched the Golden Tiger, the entire Golden Tiger was soaked in red dye, and it turned into a Blood Tiger in an instant.

The Blood Tiger unfurled its body and let out another roar.

A blood-colored wind swept by, and the tornado vanished.

The moment the tornado disappeared, the Blood Tiger went straight to the mountain like lightning.

Then it melted into Yamaya's body like raindrops.

At this time, Shan Qian let out a muffled snort, and his eyes were bloody!

"Die!"

The crimson Zhengang surrounded Shan Qian layer by layer, and his left fist struck at the Ziyang Daoist!

"Boom!"

A tsunami-like sound abounds!

A tiger-like Zhengang drew a passage in the air, broke up the wind and snow, and attacked the Ziyang Dao people.

"Is that it?"

"It's too weak!"

"Too weak!!"

When he saw this blow, the Ziyang Daoist stretched out his fingertips.

"Bang!"

With a light touch of the fingertips of the tiger-shaped True Gang Farewell Ziyang Daoist, it exploded into four petals.

"How can this be ?!!"

Seeing this scene, Shan Qian's eyes shrank, a thought flashed in his mind, and his face changed greatly.

He turned and prepared to flee to the rear.

"Poof!"

The sword plunged straight into Yamaya's heart, and the crimson Zhengang around him had no effect at all.

At some point, the Ziyang Daoist had already stood behind Shan Qian, while the other two disciples of the Evil Tiger Sect who were besieging him had already fallen to the ground.

"No!!"

Yamakatsu, whose heart was shattered and bleeding from his mouth and nose, let out his last wail!

"Escape !!"

"He's ......."

Before Shan Qian finished speaking, Ziyang Dao Ren had already ejected a true qi and powdered his head.

"It's over. ”

With a wave of the Ziyang Daoist's hand, his robes flew, and the disciples of the Evil Tiger Sect who fled in front of him fell one after another.