Mo Bai Feiyu trembled and couldn't speak... It's a pity that he is not the main character.

"Qinglong... Give them something and let them leave quickly, needless to say ... I'm not here to listen to you nag. ”

At this time, the woman in the back suddenly said lightly.

Such as Qingquan's voice, Ding Ding Lingling, is very good, but unfortunately there is not much emotion.

Ling Qinglong snorted coldly, rubbed it twice from his arms, and then took out a brocade box, and he said lightly:

"This thing is a precious spirit void crystal, enough for your small tribe to use for a lifetime. You should be merciful and compassionate thanks to Sister Whispering... If it were me, I'd just get rid of you... Take it!"

The mirror box is gorgeous, but what attracts countless eyes is indeed what it contains.

Spirit Void Crystal, in today's chaotic spirit void qi, the dream spirit realm is getting thinner and thinner, this kind of thing... It is simply the treasure that countless clansmen dream of!

Mo Bai Feiyu clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head, seemed to be struggling, and seemed to be thinking, and finally could only tremble his hands and pick up the brocade box...

Pedestrians whispered, most of them looked at Mo Bai Feiyu with ridiculous eyes, and there was not much pity, as if this was normal...

"Uncle... This big brother seems to be very pitiful..."

Si Tian pulled Wang Tian's trouser leg and whispered.

Wang Tian was silent, Mo Bai Feiyu is not the protagonist in it, the situation and situation at this time are already clear... He didn't have a choice.

However, just as Mo Bai Feiyu was about to catch the brocade box, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

A faint voice sounded:

"As I remember, the Dream Spirit Clan has a family rule: every marriage contract promised, once it is made. If you unilaterally break the contract, you will suffer from ten thousand swords piercing your heart, and even the patriarch will not be able to remove you..."

A heavy voice suddenly sounded in the slightly silent crowd.

Everyone was stunned and looked at it...

Mo Bai Feiyu also suddenly paused, and looked at the purple night next to him in astonishment... This mysterious man of the Purple Nightmare Dream Clan.

I don't seem to understand why he would say such a thing at this time.

Ling Qinglong was happy, the sword light flashed in his hand, and he looked at the handsome Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan in front of him with a smile:

"Clan rules? Why don't I remember, the Dream Spirit Clan has such clan rules? You, a Purple Nightmare Clan, want to stand up for him?"

The tone was contemptuous, which showed how deep the prejudice against the so-called Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan was.

The woman named Whispering in the back, hearing this, suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at Wang Tian.

With interest.

"No... I'm not standing up for him. ”

Wang Tian shook his head slightly, stroked Si Tian, who was a little nervous, and said lightly: "This is the clan rule of the Mengling clan, they have a marriage contract, if it is that Ayati woman, if she wants to violate it, she should come here in person." And be punished, this is the punishment for the violator, it is the ancient precept of the clan rules!"

Flutter...

Ha ha...

Suddenly, even the passers-by around couldn't help laughing.

"The Purple Nightmare people are old-fashioned traditions... Where did this bullshit rule come from?"

"It's the first time I've heard of this kind of clan rule... I've been laughing for decades..."

"The Dream Spirit Five Clans, the Purple Nightmare Clan are about to be excluded from the Five Clans, it's a pity that this Purple Nightmare Clan has been born with a disaster for the country and the people... But I don't want to have a problem with my brain..."

"Poor boy, don't climb high, those who know the times are the true truth, the ancient rules of the clan are ridiculous and lamentable..."

——

Passers-by couldn't help but laugh out loud, not to mention Ling Qinglong, the arrogant and domineering Tianjiao of Snow Pastoral Spirit City?

He looked at Wang Tian with a smile on his face and sneered:

"Boy, tell me, who made this family rule? Why should we abide by it? If I can't tell a word, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I will ruin the reputation of my Donghua Academy. ”

Mo Bai Feiyu couldn't help but whisper: "Big Brother Night, you don't have to do this... You will bring trouble upon yourself in doing so..."

He has a warm heart, but his character is honest and loyal, and he naturally knows what the consequences will be if he offends these invincible Tianjiao at this time.

Wang Tian sighed lightly in his heart, even these ancestral rules and precepts that have been passed down from ancient times and represent the law have been forgotten, and even despised them.

"Uncle, you seem to be very unhappy in your heart... Is it because of them?"

Si Tian pulled Wang Tian's trouser leg again, looked at Ling Qinglong and the woman, and whispered, "They are the big villains... Big bad!"

It's a pity that she is so small that no one can hear her.

"Why, can't tell?"

Ling Qinglong said indifferently.

In his opinion, the Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan has no merit, and will only follow the concept of things that should be eliminated, and the current mediocrity and uselessness are the greatest proof, and the same is true of the Purple Nightmare Clan in front of him.

"Qian Xunwen. ”

Wang Tian lightly spit out three words: "The first chapter of the speech, the third article, this clan rule exists since the Mengling clan was established." As for who you are going to ask..."

Speaking of this, Wang Tian's whole body suddenly became cold, and a huge hurricane hung up from his side, blowing his long hair flying, like an ancient god who passed through the sky, majestic and inviolable:

"I tell you, I set it up. ”

When the words fell, Wang Tian, who seemed to be weak a moment ago, broke through the sky like thunder, which was terrifying, and even made many passers-by feel a sense of worship.

Those beast spirits who rode in the spirit void chariot crawled down one after another, trembling.

Ling Qinglong swallowed his saliva, his two hearts beating wildly, and he still couldn't withstand such a terrifying momentum at all...

Knowing that the other party was just a weak and mediocre Purple Nightmare Clan, he didn't have any aura of a Origin Soul Master, so it was impossible for him to have much strength.

But this momentum shocked him speechless.

The woman in the back was taken aback, and looked at Wang Tian in great astonishment, as if she didn't expect that this Purple Nightmare Clansman with such outstanding appearance would have such a terrifying momentum!

Even his own Origin Soul Grandmaster, who ranked second in Snow Pastoral Spirit City, did not have such a vastness, as if he had come from ancient times, as if he was in charge of the gods of the world.

"Big Brother Night... You..."

Mo Bai Feiyu looked at Wang Tian in horror, he never thought that Zi Ye, who had followed him all the way to Snow Pastoral Spirit City, rarely spoke, and was alone with a little girl, would suddenly burst out with such a terrifying momentum.

I set up...

Mo Bai Feiyu's heart trembled slightly, how could such domineering words come from the mouth of that silent night brother?

"You, you... What nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think you are?"

Ling Qinglong's hand holding the sword was already trembling a little, but the pride that had been cultivated for a long time made him not bow his head easily, and only said coldly:

"What else is Qianxunwen, I haven't heard of it, don't use these to scare me?"

The woman also frowned slightly, something faintly sounded in her heart, and she was startled, and she said in a low voice:

"Qinglong, stop it!"

Qianxunwen!

That's not your average thing...

(End of chapter)