When I came to the main hall, I saw an old man of seventy or eighty years old sitting on the top from a distance, and his posture was not angry, which made Jiujiu's heart feel slightly.

"Ancestor!" Jiujiu walked up to the old man and greeted him obediently.

"Yes." Leng Yantian didn't even give her a look.

"Leng Jiujiu? The third girl of the fourth? ”

Jiujiu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, nodded with a smile, and replied: "Yes, Jiujiu asks the ancestor for peace!" ”

Leng Yantian still didn't look at her, just picked up the teacup on the table, and at that moment, the coercion of Douzun on his body unfolded.

Jiujiu's eyebrows showed an incomparably solemn feeling, gritting his teeth and holding on.

The energy fluctuations in the room are getting stronger and stronger, "Click, click! "It's Ninety-Nine's backbone that is ringing.

"Humph!" is not young, but the arrogance is quite hard.

Leng Yantian looked at Leng Jiujiu with displeasure, he had lived for hundreds of years, and no junior dared to confront him like this.

The powerful coercion exploded in an instant, and Douzun's coercion made Jiujiu's internal organs almost shattered.

But Jiujiu had no intention of admitting defeat, his teeth were bitten out of blood, and his whole little face was hideous and terrifying.

Wen Renbai may have sensed something in his sleep, and moved his fingers slightly.

A powerful energy jumped out of the coiling dragon and headed straight for the cold sky.

"Huh!" Leng Yantian wondered what this was, but he still managed to avoid it.

"Boom!" The wall behind him was hit by that energy, and the guide collapsed with a bang.

The whole thing happened in a matter of seconds.

Jiujiu was the first to react, knowing that it was a ghost made by Wen Renbai, so he was much more relieved.

Taking advantage of the cold day, he hadn't looked at her yet, and hurriedly threw a pill into his mouth.

Leng Yantian stared at Jiujiu with a blue face, and his voice was fierce: "What kind of fame have you made?" ”

Jiujiu didn't plan to pretend to be well-behaved, and chuckled lightly, with a hint of banter: "Hehe, only allow Old Ancestor to bully the small with the big, and don't allow me to fight back?" ”

"Bang!" Leng Yantian smashed the table next to him with one palm, and his anger was self-evident.

"Mere fifth-order fighter, who allowed you to talk to me like this!"

Jiujiu couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and looked at Leng Yantian mockingly: "You really think of yourself as an emperor?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Leng Yantian's eyes glared at Jiujiu angrily: "Ignorant child! ”

Suddenly, it's a shot.

"Poof!" Jiujiu spat out a mouthful of blood and took several steps backwards.

This palm, the cold sky is indeed ruthless!

She could feel it herself, her liver, lungs, and spleen all ruptured.

"If it weren't for the use of keeping you, you thought you would still be standing there?" The cold sky is angry, but there is still reason.

And Jiujiu fights for his little bit of sanity, knowing that he is still useful, so he dares to argue with Leng Yantian.

"Hehe, then please ask the ancestor to make it clear, what use can a mere fifth-order fighter have!" As if satirizing his previous words, Jiujiu was not afraid to meet Leng Yantian's eyes containing anger.

"You!" Leng Yantian was shocked by Jiujiu's backwater-like eyes.

After being stunned for a while, he continued: "I really don't know what to do! ”

She shrugged her shoulders and pursed her lips wickedly, indicating that it didn't matter.

"In two years, there will be a competition in the imperial capital, and I hope you can participate."

The corners of Jiujiu's lips were stained with his own blood, but his smile was even brighter: "Ancestor, since you want me to participate in a contest to get a shizi, I have to exchange it for the same price!" There is no such thing as a free lunch! ”

Leng Yantian was about to crush his silver teeth, if it weren't for her talent and the divine beast behind her, he really wanted to break her into pieces.

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