"Quickly let go of my little master, or you will be bleeding on the spot!"

"If you dare to hurt a single hair of my little young master, the Beiyuan Wang family will definitely come to the Eastern Wilderness and punish your nine clans!"

The person who came was Wang Chong's house slave, and his cultivation was all in the Dragon Secret Realm.

When they saw that Gu Xiaofan was going to be unfavorable to Wang Chong, their faces changed greatly, and they all started shouting.

"Yo, so powerful?" Gu Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Originally, I just wanted to slap him a few times and discipline his father and mother.

But hearing you say this, I really want to try the feeling of being annihilated by the Nine Clans. ”

"You ......" Seeing that Gu Xiaofan was not threatened, those house slaves did not dare to force each other anymore, for fear that Gu Xiaofan would die and the net would be broken.

After all, if Wang Teng knew that it was because they provoked Gu Xiaofan that Wang Chong died, they would also be dead.

After a moment of silence, one of them said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of the great name of the Northern Emperor Teng?" ”

"One moment the Ancient Emperor, one moment the Northern Emperor, what is his name?"

Gu Xiaofan knew that the other party was going to use Wang Teng to pressure him again, so he deliberately acted like he didn't care.

"Since you know the name of the Northern Emperor, why do you want to attack his younger brother?" The man continued.

"Knowingly asked," Tu Fei stood up, pointed at Wang Chong and scolded:

"What is this little bastard, you don't know?"

"Presumptuous, what are you to dare to humiliate the Wang family," another house slave shouted.

Gu Xiaofan didn't say a word, and slapped Wang Chong's ass violently, and Wang Chong screamed.

Then, he glanced at the house slaves and sneered:

"Why, if this little bastard is only allowed to scold us, we are not allowed to scold back?"

"You ......" those house slaves threw rat bogeys, not daring to anger Gu Xiaofan.

"This fellow Daoist, if the little young master collided with you before, he was young, please don't meet him in general......"

The house slave spoke carefully, neither to anger Gu Xiaofan, nor to offend Wang Chong.

"This sounds like a human saying, say a few more words, if I am happy, maybe I will let him go."

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, in front of the gate of the Holy Land of Yaochi, Gu Xiaofan is really not good at killing the killer.

"This fellow Daoist, dare to ask your surname?" The house slave looks very polite, but in fact it harbors evil intentions.

"I'll let you slap the ass, why are you asking this, you owe a beating!"

As he spoke, Gu Xiaofan slapped Wang Chong's ass again.

Wang Chong screamed in pain while scolding the house slave: "Damn old thing, quick shot, quick shot......"

Gu Xiaofan pretended not to know that Wang Chong was scolding the house slave, and deliberately sneered:

"Little brat, it's quite backbone, since you begged me, then I'm welcome."

Smack, smack, smack......

Wang Chong snorted and cried: "I'm not asking you to slap my ass, I'm letting that old thing slap your ass." ”

"Oh, that's only to blame you for not speaking clearly," Gu Xiaofan slapped his hand again.

Wang Chong grinned in pain, and scolded his mother in his stomach.

The house slave racked his brains and searched for the ink in his stomach, and to put it bluntly, it was nothing more than eight words: the talent of the heavens, the posture of the emperor.

Gu Xiaofan was completely speechless, did these people regard him as the Northern Emperor Teng?

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Gu Xiaofan slapped Wang Chong twice casually to relieve his boredom.

Wang Chong felt that he couldn't leave his life and death to those stupid house slaves, and wanted to be self-reliant.

He thought about it, and finally came up with a good idea that could relieve him of his current predicament.

He wanted to invite Gu Xiaofan to dinner, showing his attitude of turning enemies into friends.

Wang Chong felt that this idea would definitely save him, and he was a little excited.

As a result, his mouth slipped, and Shengsheng said "Have you eaten" to "Have you not eaten".

Gu Xiaofan was worried that there was no reason to continue beating Wang Chong, so now it's okay, and he took the initiative to send it to the door.

He raised his eyebrows coldly: "Yo, little brat, you really have backbone, you dare to laugh at my lack of strength!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he slapped it without giving Wang Chong any chance to explain.

"Ah...... My brother is Wang Teng, ah...... If you abuse me, he won't spare you, ah......"

Wang Chong was stunned, tore off his disguised mask, and began to threaten Gu Xiaofan with his brother again.

Syllable! Syllable!

Gu Xiaofan slapped him twice: "Your brother is here, and he will end up like you, I will slap his ass into thirty-two petals." ”

The house slaves looked at each other, and they could see that Gu Xiaofan was also an arrogant lord, and he didn't eat hard and soft.

Just as they were thinking about how to save Wang Chong, the Supreme Elder of Yaochi accompanied a middle-aged man out of the Yaochi Holy Land.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Wang Chong looked happy and shouted loudly: "Father, save me!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard the prestige, he saw that Gu Xiaofan was carrying Wang Chong like a chicken, and his face suddenly sank.

"Little thing, I order you to let go of the dog immediately, otherwise, I will let you die now!"

If there is a father, there must be a son, Gu Xiaofan finally understood where Wang Chong's violent temperament came from.

He glanced at the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth lifted a sneer: "Which one?" ”

"Little bastard, don't be rude, he is the head of our Beiyuan royal family, don't kneel down quickly, spare you from death!"

A house slave saw the opportunity, scolded Gu Xiaofan loudly, and casually patted the ass of Wang Chengkun, the head of the Beiyuan Wang family.

"What if I don't let it go," Gu Xiaofan was very stiff.

Although Wang Chengkun is a great power, Gu Xiaofan is not afraid of him.

This is the holy land of Yaochi, and he was invited to come, so it is impossible for Yaochi to sit idly by and let Wang Chengkun come.

"Then I'll kill you," Wang Chengkun was very domineering, and he wanted to kill Gu Xiaofan.

Gu Xiaofan directly used the vision of the Thunder Sea Ascension Palace, and then put his hand on Wang Chong's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Sure enough, seeing the vision of the Lei Hai Ascension Palace, Elder Yaochi Taishang's face changed and stopped Wang Chengkun.

"Don't be angry first, the juniors are just joking.

You are all distinguished guests of Yaochi, please sell Yaochi a face, and turn dry waves into jade silk. ”

At this time, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi also walked out of the holy land and greeted her.

She walked up to Gu Xiaofan and whispered a few words.

Gu Xiaofan nodded, retracted the vision, and then kicked Wang Chong to Wang Chengkun.

Wang Chong covered his ass and shouted, "Father, that guy is disrespectful to the eldest brother, kill him quickly." ”

Hearing Gu Xiaofan insulting Wang Teng, Wang Chengkun's originally gloomy face became even more ugly.

He stared at Gu Xiaofan and said word by word:

"My son Wang Teng, with the posture of the emperor, will preach in the future, insult the emperor, and will suffer from cause and effect in the future......"

Gu Xiaofan was speechless, is it really a family that doesn't enter the door, the ancients don't deceive me.

The four words of the emperor's posture, his ears were about to hear the cocoon.

Glancing at Wang Chengkun, Gu Xiaofan directly interrupted:

"After your son becomes the emperor, you can blow it again, now the wind is strong, don't flash your tongue."