The little white fox was grabbed by the strong man's big hand, his expression was painful, and his body was hanging in the air and struggling, which made Jiang Shang feel distressed.

"Hey, you let it go!" Jiang Shang shouted.

"Boy, don't meddle with things. I almost let you go, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! The strong man took out a cloth bag from his waist and threw the little white fox into it.

"Let it go!" Jiang Shang shouted again.

"Why did you let it go?" asked the strong man, who was in a good mood, as he cleaned up the trap.

"Because it doesn't belong to you. ”

"It doesn't belong to me? Then you see where he is now, is it in my bag? In my bag, it belongs to me. The strong man said, and deliberately hit the little white fox, and the little white fox squeaked a few times.

The little white fox scratched and bit in the cloth bag, but it was useless, and the cloth bag was obviously spelled.

Jiang Shang looked at the time, it was not early.

He didn't want to be verbose, so he asked, "Did the little white fox mess with you?" ”

"It didn't mess with me, but I just wanted to catch it. What can you do?" replied the strong man.

"There is no reason, just because you 'want', you have to catch it?" Jiang Shang couldn't understand this logic.

"Yes, just because I want to catch it, that's why I catch it, it's as simple as that!" the strong man put away the trap, very proud.

He paused slightly, and said with a smile: "If you have to give a reason, it's not nothing." Many rich people like to raise spirit animals, like the little white fox with such a good appearance, but it is rare. I'll make a lot of money by selling him to rich people. ”

"In addition, this little white fox already has spirituality, and if my guess is right, it has been practicing for at least a hundred years. A spirit beast that is more than a hundred years old already has a beast pill in its body. If a cultivator eats such a beast pill, his cultivation will improve a lot. ”

"Do you want a reason? I'll say one more. The fur of the little white fox is very good, smooth and soft, and after peeling the skin, it can be made into gloves, which is definitely the best grade. Oh, by the way, the little white fox's head can be cut off and roasted and eaten, with some cumin and chili powder...... Tsk, it smells so good. ”

Speaking of this, the strong man laughed and said to Jiang Shang, who was full of anger: "Little friend, you are too naïve. Do you have to have a reason, is the reason I just said sufficient?"

Jiang Shang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "There is an aura between heaven and earth, which is used by all cultivators. The so-called cultivators are not only limited to human beings, but also include birds and animals. As far as heaven and earth are concerned, all cultivators are equal. It has not been easy for this little white fox to cultivate until now. Did it hurt you? If it didn't hurt you, why would you hurt it?"

The strong man was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, "Yo, little friend, I didn't see it, you know a lot." Yes, you're right. However, I will also tell you the simplest truth, the law of the jungle. ”

The strong man clenched his fist, rattling, and he punched the stone statue next to him, smashing a corner of the stone statue.

"See? Speaking with your fists will work! You say that cultivators are equal, so why do you have to divide realms? Isn't it just whose realm is higher, and who counts! You, you are stupid to read!"

Jiang Shang suddenly smiled and clenched his fists, "Speak with your fists? However, my master told me to salute first and then to fight. ”

Before Jiang Shang made a move, he asked the strong man again: "Let me ask you one last time, can you let go of the little white fox?"

"You little rabbit, you're too uninteresting. The strong man was already angry, he patted the little white fox in the bag, and said confidently: "If you can impress me, the little white fox will give it to you." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Shang rubbed his hands, practiced the etiquette of a cultivator's martial arts competition, reported to his family, and said, "My name is Jiang Shang, student." Courteous. ”

This is his first battle down the mountain, so he should be more solemn.

Master said that in everything, you must bow first and then soldier.

He had exhausted his courtesies and was just waiting to do it.

The strong man laughed and decided to play with Jiang Shang, so he also saluted and said, "Saying my name scares you to death, my name is Mo Lihong, the god." ”

Jiang Shang was indeed taken aback, and asked with a look of surprise, "You...... Are you a god?"

"Hmph, scared, this god was one of the four heavenly kings of the heavenly realm in his previous life, and it was only because of ......"

"In your previous life, you are embarrassed to mention the past. Jiang Shang waved his hand to interrupt Mo Lihong's words, and said with a smile: "You don't know how to blush if you make up nonsense, just like you, you are also a god? If you are a god, I will fight gods!"

"Little rabbit, you dare to defy the gods, you are guilty of great evil!"

Jiang Shang snorted and said disdainfully: "Even if you are a god, where do you look like a god? But you are cruel to living beings for no reason in the world, and you are a scumbag of the gods. ”

"Aren't you afraid of the gods?" said Mo Lihong's eyes widened with rage.

It stands to reason that ordinary people who do not worship when they hear the name of the god are at least a little in awe.

But the child in front of him was not afraid at all, which made him very unhappy.

"Afraid of you? hehe, I have a god in my house who is many times more powerful than you. Look at the move!"

Jiang Shang didn't bother to talk nonsense with Mo Lihong, so he walked directly and slapped Mo Lihong with both palms.

"I'll stand still and let you fight...... Yes...... Oh...... Uh......"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt that his entire body flew upside down, smashing a pillar on the top beam, smashing the statue of the protector god next to the main god, and smashing half of the wall.

Mo Lihong collapsed into the rubble, her eyes full of shock, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

Jiang Shang saluted again and said word by word: "Jiang Shang, student." ”

After speaking, Jiang Shang stepped on it and stepped on the Mo Lihong, who wanted to get up, into the stone again.

"Yo, the skin is quite thick, and it can withstand my heavy blows. In this way, it still looks like a god. Jiang Shang said with a smile, so angry that Mo Lihong's face was ugly.

"Oh, by the way, you just said that as long as I can impress you, the little white fox will be mine. Jiang Shang looked at Mo Lihong's miserable appearance, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have moved you." ”

"Then you're welcome. Thank you, Celestial, once. ”

Jiang Shang ripped off the cloth bag on Mo Lihong's waist, and after opening the bag, he let the little white fox run out.

The little white fox was frightened, and after jumping out of the bag, he ran away.

Because the injury on the retreat was not yet healed, the little white fox squeaked in pain as he ran.

After a while, the crying stopped, and the little white fox disappeared.

"You...... Why do you have such powerful spiritual power, and who are you?" Mo Lihong panted, blood churning in his chest.