The atmosphere of the audience suddenly became a little weird.

The crowd of people watching around looked at Wu Bin standing on the platform of life and death with strange eyes.

Some are surprised, some are despised, some are frightened.

"It turns out that Deacon Wu is so good, it's so terrifying! Fortunately, I didn't work under him at that time!"

"Hey, Yang Er, you are working under Deacon Wu, have you been unspoken for a long time?"

"Fart! Fart Nima!"

"Hey, look, I'm angry, I'm jumping and scolding, and I'm covering my buttocks, I guess it's the chrysanthemum that hurts. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect the dignified Deacon Wu to be a hidden chrysanthemum picker, admire, admire!"

"This Deacon Wu is really not authentic, the chrysanthemum of the person who was picked last night is going to kill people on the stage of life and death today, it is really not as good as a beast, no wonder he was driven out of Tiger Roaring Peak. ”

Wu Bin stood on the platform of life and death, listening to these excited discussions, his face suddenly became hot, and he roared in shock and urgency: "Shut up! Hugh wants to listen to this little slave's nonsense!"

If it was just some slaves talking, the key was that there were still many immortal cultivators who came to see the excitement, gathering together to laugh and discuss.

No matter how angry he was in his heart, he didn't dare to do anything to these people.

So the anger in his heart had to vent to the initiator, he stared at the young man in the audience with his eyes blazing, and roared tremblingly: "Damn watchdog, come up! Today I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Yan Yuchen raised his head, wiped the tears that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes, looked at him with a sad face, and said: "Last night, when I was naked with deep love, I called other people's cute little dogs, and today I was satisfied with eating and wiping, and I called other people's damn watchdogs." Men, are they all so fickle?"

This pretended to be a sissy sentence suddenly made the people watching around look horrified, and goosebumps erupted all over the body.

And Wu Bin, who was standing on the platform of life and death, was shaking with his mouth open, his whole body trembling with anger, the muscles on his face twitched, and his fingers trembling and pointing at him, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

The woman who stood on the arched bridge, who had always looked cold and unsmiling, suddenly "poofed", laughed, and scolded softly: "This kid is really shameless!"

The little maid stood aside, looked at her young lady with a surprised face, and said, "Miss, you are smiling!"

Lu Bingling immediately restrained her smile, turned her head, looked at her with a cold face and said, "You are short and your eyes are short-sighted, I didn't smile." ”

“……”

The little girl blinked her eyes, and had to purse her mouth again aggrievedly and muttered: "People are not short, and their eyes are not short-sighted......

Wu Bin was simply mad at the stage of life and death, and it was more than a formal duel, and before the enemy came to the stage, he was almost fainted with anger.

He Ji personally took the contract, walked in front of Yan Yuchen, and sneered: "Boy, don't play any more tricks, provoke him, and you will die even worse." Sign the contract of life and death, go to the stage, the old man has no time to waste with you. ”

Yan Yuchen covered his waist and said with a bitter face: "Senior, look at the waist ...... junior."

Before he finished speaking, He Ji said with a gloomy face: "Okay, you can not go on stage today, but that woman named Fang Jie, the old man doesn't mind throwing it to those prisoners in the cell who have been hungry and thirsty for a long time." That woman looks delicate and fragile, and she must not live to be your waist. ”

Yan Yuchen's face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes looked at him gloomily, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, took the contract of life and death, bit his index finger, and signed his name on it.

Wu Bin's name and his name immediately fused together, and the light flashed, hidden in a cloud of bright red blood.

The contract of life and death takes effect, and one person will die on the platform of life and death!

Wu Bin saw that this damn little slave had finally signed a life and death contract, and immediately said with a sneer: "Look at your mouth, how long can you talk nonsense!"

On the arched bridge, Lu Bingling's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "This kid, really dare to go to the stage to duel?"

The little maid said a little nervously, "Miss, should we save him?"

Lu Bingling said with a cold face: "From the moment he signed the contract of life and death, we can't save it, whether it is life or death, it can only depend on his own ability." ”

The little maid sighed and said very regretfully: "Isn't that young lady going to be unmarried again...... ......Ahh

With the support of the two young men, Yan Yuchen walked onto the stage of life and death, covering his waist with one hand and his buttocks with the other, looking at Wu Bin with a sad and angry face: "Let's fight, I just hope that Deacon Wu will face me head-on, don't beat my chrysanthemum idea." ”

Wu Bin's anger and murderous aura that had finally gathered up were suddenly dispersed by this sentence, and he said in a hideous voice: "When death is imminent, you dare to talk nonsense!"

Immediately, there was a "swish" sound, and there was an extra spirit sword flashing with milky white light in his hand, and as he pinched the mantra, the sharp tip of the sword quickly condensed into a cold sword!

"Wow! Deacon Wu actually has a magic weapon!"

"It's strange, he is just a disciple of the Three Realms of Psychics, and he has long lost the possibility of promotion, how could the sect give him magic weapons?"

The slaves were exclaiming excitedly, while the immortal cultivators were muttering with doubts on their faces.

It is said that with Wu Bin's strength and qualifications, he is not qualified to receive the magic weapon rewarded by the sect, could it be that he himself traveled outside to obtain it?

He Ji, who was standing in the crowd, squinted his eyes, and there was a sinister smile in his eyes.

This low-level magic weapon was naturally given by him.

Of course, giving away a magic weapon naturally requires some payment.

His request was very simple, that is, after Wu Bin killed the young man, all the things on the young man's body belonged to him.

This condition is very satisfactory for Wu Bin.

Even if he was not satisfied, in the face of this elder of the Tiger Roaring Peak Spirit Realm, he did not dare to refuse.

What's more, the magic weapon is very precious and rare for him.

With such a magic weapon in hand, his strength can naturally be greatly improved.

After decades of cultivation, he only reached the Three Spiritual Realms, and in the past few decades, he has cultivated a total of two exercises, the Flame Technique and the Ice Blade Technique.

Now that he has a magic weapon, he can not be afraid of any immortal cultivator who is comparable to his cultivation.

The young man who guarded the door, although he could swallow fire, looked a little weird, but his cultivation was only in the psychic realm, and he was not afraid at all.

Now that he has another powerful magic weapon, he is even more fearless.

With the spirit sword in hand, the other party can't get close at all, only standing at a distance to avoid and be beaten.

Today's humiliation, he must pay back a hundredfold!

"Watch dog, don't say that Deacon Ben bullied you with injuries, Deacon Ben will stand still and take your head on your neck, and let you die!"

Wu Bin smiled coldly, and with a "swish" of the spirit sword in his hand, he swung out a sword light with an astonishing speed.

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(End of chapter)