Liu Qiling was said by Cheng Mubai, and her face suddenly turned red.

Although she knew from the beginning that this Sword Sect's inner disciple Deng Ping had bad intentions.

However, in order to get to know the chief disciple of Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion, she could only endure the disgust.

Now, this layer of window paper was pierced by Cheng Mubai, she only felt that her face was hot, and she turned her head to look away.

Deng Ping obviously didn't expect Cheng Mubai to dare to talk about him.

After all, he was already a ninefold master of the Quenching Body Realm.

And Cheng Mubai is just a six-fold cultivation of the quenching realm.

Seeing that the beautiful woman who was about to hook up was disturbed by Cheng Mubai's words or two, his heart suddenly swelled with monstrous anger, raised his fan, and was about to hit Cheng Mubai.

However, this thought was immediately suppressed by him.

Beauty is current, how can she be so rude?

Now the impression is no longer good, if you don't wash your name, and teach the unscrupulous waste in front of you, the beauty will definitely fly away.

Can't do it!

Absolutely not!

Compared with teaching Cheng Mubai such a waste, he is more interested in hooking up with the beauty Liu Qiling in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Deng Ping pretended to be calm, shook his head and reproached: "This junior brother, I don't like to hear what you say. I'm doing this for your own good, don't you understand? As I said before, I have a great relationship with Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion. If it were someone else, I would never ignore you, you-"

Cheng Mubai almost vomited out the overnight meal!

What a hypocrisy!

He is disgusted with this kind of person!

Without hiding his contempt at all, Cheng Mubai replied: "Damn, are you joking with me? For my good? I need you to be good for me? Who are you? Trash, can you be more hypocritical? I feel ashamed of all passers-by for you!"

"I obviously want to hook up with a beautiful woman, but I have to step on an innocent passerby, and I swear that I am a good excuse, look at your appearance, is it a shame?

Liu Qiling's face was hot.

glared at Cheng Mubai viciously, and without thinking about it, she flew out directly.

"You!"

Seeing this, Deng Ping stood up with a "poof".

A little cold light was sacrificed from the dantian, turned into a long sword, and was about to stab towards Cheng Mubai!

Cheng Mubai smiled coldly, took out three fireball talismans in his right hand, and threw them towards Deng Ping.

That's the location of the carriage.

Once the fireball charm is cast, both people in the carriage will suffer!

"Your uncle!" Deng Ping's face changed suddenly, and he rushed out of the carriage.

He didn't want to lose both with Cheng Mubai!

Moreover, with such a narrow position, if you hurt your handsome face, it will be a big game!

Cheng Mubai rolled his eyes, sat back again, and scolded: "Cowardice!"

When Deng Ping heard Cheng Mubai's scolding, his face turned blue with anger, and he was about to catch up.

Suddenly, I saw Liu Qiling walking in front not far away.

Deng Ping's heart was overjoyed, and he cast a killing gaze towards the distant carriage.

"You waste, don't leave if you have the ability!"

Viciously put down a sentence, and Deng Ping was about to chase after Liu Qiling.

saw Liu Qiling wave her right hand and take out a brush from the dantian.

The next moment, I saw her sitting on a brush and flying quickly in the direction of Yecheng.

It was gone in a few moments.

"Ouch, I'll grass you uncle!" Deng Ping looked at this scene, covered his chest in distress, and said uncomfortably, "Not only a beauty, but also a little rich woman!

At dusk, Cheng Mubai finally arrived in Yecheng.

After getting out of the carriage and handing over the scroll of the sect's mission and the identity card of the disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Listening Pavilion, Cheng Mubai walked into the city under the envious eyes of several guards.

After all, it was the Eight Sages King, Cheng Mubai randomly found a few people to inquire, and rushed to the door of the Eight Sages King's Mansion.

What he didn't expect was that Liu Qiling actually came!

And, sitting with a brush!

Cheng Mubai felt a little envious in his heart.

Flying magic weapon, that's really something that only rich people can use.

It is said that the most inferior kind requires a thousand high-grade spirit stones.

One high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

One medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

In other words, the most advanced flying magic weapon also requires 10 million lower-grade spirit stones.

Cheng Mubai took his gaze back.

He didn't want to look at it anymore.

He was just a poor ghost who only had fifty low-grade spirit stones a month, and if he looked at it again, he felt that his fragile heart was about to shatter to the ground.

Wicked rich man!

Liu Qiling obviously didn't expect to see Cheng Mubai here.

However, she didn't have a good color to show Cheng Mubai.

Riding a brush and stopping at the door of the Eight Sages King's Mansion, putting the brush into the dantian, she glared at Cheng Mubai viciously, and then strode into the Eight Sages King's Mansion.

In the Eight Sages King's Mansion, the two columns of twenty guards didn't even check, so they bowed directly and made a salute to get out of the way.

Liu Qiling walked in quickly.

Cheng Mubai followed and walked in.

As soon as I entered the palace, I saw a huge courtyard in front of me.

The courtyard is planted with tall willow trees.

Under the willow trees, there are many wooden chairs and tables.

At this moment, the Eight Sages King, who was wearing a black python dragon robe, was accompanied by a young woman in a brocade robe, watching the competition in the open space in front of them with relish.

It is said to be a competition, but in fact it is only one-sided.

Because, only one side is attacking, and the other side is completely standing with his hands in his hands, just moving his body from time to time.

The attacking side was a seventeen-year-old boy.

Dressed in a cyan power suit, he held a dagger in each hand, and was full of ferocity.

On the other side, a middle-aged man.

He was dressed in a black suit, and he had a hideous scar on the left side of his face, which was very long, running from his hairline through his left eye and directly to his chin.

Shocking!

Moreover, he exudes a strong smell of blood, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He's fast.

Cheng Mubai didn't even see his moving footsteps.

The reason why it was judged that he was moving his body was because Cheng Mubai noticed that his pants were swinging slightly.

Cheng Mubai couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man a little more.

Next to the two of them, there were dozens of disciples from the major sects, and their eyes didn't pay attention to the other attacker, but stared at the middle-aged man the whole time.

Cheng Mubai had an idea in his heart.

This should be Huang Ming, the head of the Eight Sages Mansion in Zhang Dabiao's mouth.

"Okay, Huang Jiaotou, don't be embarrassed. The Eight Sages shook their heads with a smile.

Beside him, the young woman pulled the corner of her eye with her right hand, stuck out her tongue at the attacker, and said, "Just like you, you still want to be my man?

The Eight Sages King glanced at the young woman helplessly, and said angrily, "Don't say that!"

The young woman snorted, clasped her hands over her shoulders, and turned her head to look away, clearly unconvinced.

Huang Ming was instructed by the Eight Sages King to kick the opponent in the shoulder when the young man attacked.

With a muffled snort, the boy flew upside down nearly three meters away, slamming heavily into a willow tree before he stopped.