Thousands of miles away, the Xiao Dantang of the Gama Empire.

Today is the day when the second elder of the Xiao clan Dantang will speak.

The audience gathered, and Elder Xuan was sharing his experience and techniques when refining the Sanpin Pill Fengxing Pill on the high platform.

Just as he was talking about the subtleties, Elder Xuan suddenly stopped.

Because of our Void Elder, he suddenly felt a deep malice from an inexplicable place.

"Huh?"

I looked around blankly, but I didn't find anything for a long time.

"Elder Xu, what's the matter?"

A Xiao Clan third-grade alchemist at the bottom of the high platform where Xuyi stood asked in confusion.

"Oh, it's fine."

Elder Void shook his head and said.

"Let's continue to talk about the five taboos that need to be mentioned when refining the Fengxing Pill, this third point......

Well, it's really a master who is willing to shed blood for the Xiao family, who loves his job and is unwilling to be a queen!

......

"So you're not running?"

Xiao Yan licked his mouth excitedly when he heard this, and said with a look of eagerness on his face.

What a good lamb, the lamb should wait quietly for himself to be slaughtered like the dragon set Fan Ling in front of him, and then quietly withdraw from the stage of history.

There is no need to do other meaningless actions, they are just useless struggles, which only add to the troubles.

If you run away, you'll have to spend time looking for it, and it's a lot of trouble.

You see what a good trick, what a good street.

You see, you need to specially praise Sect Master Fan Ling here.

Good guys! You don't have to chase it yourself.

Xiao Yan looked Fan Ling in front of him up and down with burning eyes, licking his lips from time to time.

Well, this man is too thin, he has too little meat on his body, and when he eats... No, I'm afraid it's not enough for myself to punch and hammer when I fight, but it's not fun.

When Xiao Yan's eyes were firmly fixed on Fan Ling, the flow of fighting energy in Fan Ling's body was slightly blocked and stagnant, as if he was instantly locked by some natural enemy.

Damn, what the hell does this guy mean?

Fan Lingqiang held back the discomfort in his body and thought secretly.

Why am I threatening others, why do I have a feeling of being threatened instead of threatening people?!!

Fan Ling's thoughts were a little messy.

But if you pretend to be forced by yourself, you have to finish it even if you kneel!

"Then we can say that we will meet in the forest to the west outside the Black Seal City, and we will see you later."

Xiao Yan patted his thigh and said.

The sincerity of his words was like that of a guy who met the girl next door at half past eight and saw him in the grove downstairs.

"......" Fan Ling.

Mom sells batches! Although I said that I was threatening others, I don't know why I was so angry!

Fan Ling really had some difficulty accepting the result in front of him.

"Hmph, let's go."

Fan Ling handsomely shook off his robe and was about to leave with Elder Wang.

"Wait."

The middle-aged warrior suddenly spoke out and stopped.

"What's the matter?"

Fan Ling stood still and looked at him and glared.

Fan Ling was angry, Lao Tzu wanted to put a cruel word before leaving, but he didn't succeed, now that Lao Tzu is leaving, you dare not let Lao Tzu go.

Do you believe that I will die for you now? My father's four-star Douhuang Fan will definitely avenge me!

It's a pity that this middle-aged martial artist has a paralyzed face, and he continues to say expressionlessly: "Don't forget to settle all the accounts when Young Sect Master Fan Ling leaves, our Black Seal City has always been on credit." ”

"Hmph, Elder Luo, you stay and settle the bill."

Fan Ling commanded a Douling elder beside him with an ugly face.

"Yes, young master."

The elder surnamed Luo arched his hand.

"Let's go."

Fan Ling handsomely flicked his robe again and walked towards the door of the hall with the people of the Blood Sect.

"Young Sect Master Fan Ling."

A voice interjected again.

"What's the matter? Say! ”

Fan Lingqiang held back his anger and looked back at the man with an expressionless face.

These eight doors are really too deceitful, he Fan Ling gave them face!

He, Fan Ling, swore that if he continued to look for trouble with the Eight Gates, he would be desperate to start a war with the Eight Gates here now.

What about the lair of the Eight Doors? Even if all the people behind him died, he would not hesitate to do so.

The auctioneer supervisor, who was holding a cage in his hand, seemed to be startled by the expression on Fan Ling's face like a dead father.

Well, I didn't hear that Sect Master Fan died violently?? He is a powerhouse in the realm of Douhuang!

The Director thought to himself, a little puzzled.

Looking at Fan Ling's face, the director of the auction hall carefully handed the cage in his hand to Fan Ling.

"Young Sect Master Fan Ling, this is the cub of the third-order Demonic Beast Roaring Rabbit that you entrusted our auction house to auction. I'm really sorry, but the auction was lost, so I'd better ask the young sect master to take it back. ”

The auction director said respectfully.

Fan Ling looked at the young Demonic Beast in front of him that he had caught from the side of the road when he came, and his face was blue and white.

Originally, he Fan Ling also wanted to use the credit of this black seal auction house to sell this thing that no one wanted to make a pocket money.

But I didn't expect to go around and take it back by myself in the end, which is ridiculous.

"Yes, Young Sect Master Fan Ling, this is the cub of the third-order demonic beast Roaring Rabbit with a starting price of 100,000 gold coins, but it is precious, you better take it back." Maybe it's worth more when you raise it in the future. ”

Xiao Yan also walked over and looked at Fan Lingdao with a sincere face.

Xiao Yan's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Fan Ling smiled gloomily and stretched out his right hand to the monster cub in the cage and shook it fiercely.

Before the little rabbit could react, the little rabbit's originally plump body was emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye until it dried up.

Eventually, the little rabbit, who had become skinny, realized what had just happened, but it was already too late, and the little rabbit finally lay in the cage and struggled twice before closing his eyes forever.

The cub of this roaring rabbit was completely dead, and the cause of death was that the blood of the whole body was forcibly drained and dried up, a typical attack method of the Blood Sect Fighting Technique.

At this time, Fan Ling's right palm didn't know when a walnut-sized blood ball quietly appeared, and Fan Ling's right palm flipped to his throat and swallowed it blatantly.

"Gollum."

Fan Ling swallowed the blood ball in one gulp, and then a pleasant moan came out of his throat.

This series of reactions occurred in just a few seconds, and everyone around them was shocked, and the people of the Blood Sect were already surprised by this.

"So you have something else to trouble me?"

Fan Ling's eyes were bloodshot at this time, his expression was quite bewitching, and his voice was a little hoarse for a while.

"No, no."

The director of the auction hall lowered his head as if frightened by the disgusting scene in front of him, and whispered.