Liu Wuji is very entangled now.

What does the "disaster" in his natural way refer to in this Fahaikou, Jiang Wanguan wants to take the Ice Cold Pavilion to the knife.

Privately met with a wave of Leng Shuang, the pavilion master of the Ice Cold Pavilion, but unexpectedly, Dao Wuwu went to stop him.

Then it was obvious that Dao Wuya died in the hands of Jiang Wanguan......

As for the cold double?

Who knows where he's gone!

Moreover, according to what Master Fahai said, this disaster has been resolved, and it has been resolved with endless death?

But...... The dignified Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect died in vain if he died?

How is this possible!

Even if this boundless heart is a little smaller, but it is also the sect master of their Purple Cloud Sect, the sect master was hacked to death in front of his own mountain gate, who will dare to enter this Purple Cloud Sect in the future!

The sect masters are all dead, but what about the disciples?

The answer is obvious.

Liu Wuji can't allow this to happen!

Jiangbei was also very annoyed, this Liu Wuji's appearance made him feel very bottomless......

He decided to amplify the move.

"Sect Master Liu, can you beat him?" Jiang Bei turned his head and asked with a smile, that smile was extremely serious.

Unexpectedly, this Liu Wuji answered without the slightest hesitation.

"If you can't fight, you have to fight. Liu Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

Nyima the thief.

In an instant, Jiang Bei's smile froze again.

This old thing can't understand people's words? I know that I can't beat it, but you're still beating it, are you sick in the head!

In these days, he doesn't understand the truth that it is better to die than to live? Knowing that he may die if he fights, he still has to fight? Which play is this?

"Hehehe......" Jiang Bei laughed awkwardly twice, his face speechless, "Lord Liu is noble!, but have you ever thought about whether your reckless behavior will bring disaster to the cultivation world again?"

"This ......" Liu Wuji was stunned, his recklessness?

There are grievances, complaints, and revenge, this is an eternal truth, how can it be changed because of a few words? But this disaster?

He hesitated.

"Otherwise, do you think the poor monk is idle......? Why did you come forward at this time, Amitayus Buddha! This seat has committed a rebellious precept, and I hope that Lord Liu will forgive me. Jiang Bei smiled faintly.

After that, Jiangbei stopped looking at Liu Wuji, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the indifferent father.

At this time, Jiang Wanguan looked at Jiang Bei speechlessly, feeling that this loser thing was ...... It's weird right now.

At the beginning, although I didn't achieve anything in my cultivation, I guess I didn't succeed.

But it's still a person!

Do you look at him now?

What is this? This is still a human being?

Wearing the robes of those bald donkeys, and getting a cow's nose and dusting it, what is that thing hanging from your chest?

His hair is shaved, okay, it's not his fault, it's all his bastard eldest son.

But why do you feel so bad when you look at this little son? Especially in these three words, you can turn that dignified Liu Wuji around?

Rage +66+66+66......

Father and son stared at each other with wide eyes.

Finally, after Jiang Bei made sure that his father didn't want to beat him for the time being, his expression was solemn, and he opened his mouth.

"Jiang Wanguan, are you willing to add more sins, do you still want to uproot this Purple Cloud Sect?"

Jiang Wanguan: "???"

What kind of nonsense is this bastard kid talking about? When did Lao Tzu kill innocents indiscriminately? Just now, the disciple who guarded the mountain gate was only seriously injured by him, okay!

"Jiang Wanguan, the people who entered the dark forest up and down in the Purple Cloud Sect have died, are you ......?"

As he spoke, Jiang Bei's gaze suddenly became cold.

The essence of the play.

Jiang Wanguan: "???"

Did this rabbit take the wrong medicine in the morning?

Rage +666

"Humph!"

Jiang Wanguan snorted coldly, turned his head directly, and didn't look at Jiang Bei at all.

Sometimes...... No matter how much you say, it's really not as good as this cold snort.

When Liu Wuji heard this, his face turned even pale, and finally, he reacted.

"What!Master Fahai, you mean that our Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect also died tragically at the hands of this thief!" Liu Wuji couldn't help it at all.

"Master Liu, the poor monk has already said that their deaths are all valuable. Jiang Bei shook his head slightly.

Yes, those people must die, otherwise their father-son relationship and a series of operations will be exposed.

"Master Liu, then...... Would you like to see the Purple Cloud Sect completely destroyed?" Jiang Bei asked indifferently, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Master Fahai, I hope to help me capture this thief!" Liu Wuji bowed directly and saluted.

Is he sick? I'm going to help him cut my dad?

Is he thinking about fart?

"Huh...... Master Liu, don't be polite, if you Ziyun Sect, you have to fight with Jiang Wanguan today, the poor monk will not make a move, the poor monk has already implicated too much cause and effect, sad and lamentable, hey......"

Jiang Bei shook his head and said with a heavy face.

And when Liu Wuji heard this Fahai Master's reply, his face turned even pale.

"Master Jiang, Master Liu, how about listening to the words of the poor monk? When is the time to repay the wrongs? Why don't you put down the butcher knife in your hand?"

Jiang Bei clasped his hands together and walked indifferently to the middle of his father and Liu Wuji.

"This ......" Liu Wuji was a little entangled.

"Then someone in my Jiang killed this Boundless Dao today, wouldn't I uproot this Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Master Jiang, the bitter sea is endless, how about listening to the little monk's words today? The poor monk naturally believes that you can destroy this Purple Cloud Sect, but can you walk out of this mountain range?"

Jiang Wanguan's face became gloomy, he already understood the routine of this loser.

Nyima the thief.

I really don't know how many people this kid has used this trick......

"Come, Lord Liu, give the sword in your hand to the poor monk. Jiang Bei walked towards Liu Wuji and said with a serious face.

Then, he also stretched out his hand, looking like he was asking for a debt.

"Master Fahai...... However, this is an artifact, if I give it to you......" Liu Wuji's face was a little tangled.

"Don't worry, Master Liu, this is the best way to eliminate cause and effect, and this endless path is dead, and the Great Elder is also dead, then you are the sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect, if anyone disagrees, you will tell the poor monk, and the poor monk will overtake him." ”

"This ......" Liu Wuji was still a little reluctant.

However, as soon as he gritted his teeth, for the sake of something in the mouth of Master Fahai to eliminate cause and effect, this kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious, and he directly gave the long sword in his hand to Jiangbei with the scabbard at his waist.

"Master Jiang, it's your turn. Jiang Bei still smiled, carrying Liu Wuji's sword in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand towards Jiang Wanguan.

"Heh! How can a mere medium-grade artifact be comparable to my treasure sword! This is a half-trail weapon! It took more than 20 years to refine this seat!" Jiang Wanguan snorted coldly.

In an instant, Jiangbei understood something, Dad's machete is more awesome than a little sass!

Spicy is a real beef pie!

The next moment, Jiang Bei rubbed his hands and looked at Liu Wuji, "Master Liu, but Master Jiang thinks this is not fair?"

"I hope Master Fahai will say it clearly. ”

"That's it, I don't think there is much difference between the half-step artifact and the medium-grade artifact, why don't you take a 1.8 million spirit stone out and count it as an incense money for the little monk?"

"It has to be a high-grade spirit stone!"