Volume 1 The Treacherous Storm Changing the Blue Sky Chapter 88 Pit them to death

Jiang Renbao followed Feng Shumo around in this overgrown path, walked for a full half an hour, and finally saw the forest of buildings again.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, no matter what happens for a while, you must endure it!" Feng Shumo did not forget to remind Jiang Renbao again.

Jiang Renbao nodded helplessly, and began to have a trace of anticipation for what would happen later.

Soul Measuring Hall.

Located on the northeast side of the interior of the Ancient Sacred Temple, it is the place where all the disciples of the Holy Land test their spiritual power, divine power, or physical strength.

On the west side of the Soul Measuring Hall is the Battle Temple, where the disciples in the Holy Courtyard will hold regular competitive battles under the organization of the elders, or for three days or a week, and finally the winner can obtain points to exchange for various varieties in the Immortal Spirit Pavilion, various levels of exercise cheats, or weapons.

On the east side of the Soul Measuring Hall is the Fairy Pavilion, which echoes the Battle Temple.

Jiang Renbao and the others came out from the back of the Soul Measuring Hall.

Feng Shumo patted away the snowflakes that fell on his body, asked Jiang Renbao to wait for a while, and then tiptoed to the corner of the wall to look out.

Seeing Feng Shumo's cautious appearance, thinking of the bruise on the back of his neck, combined with the forbearance he had been emphasizing, Jiang Renbao finally knew the scene that he was about to face as a disciple of Si Mohan.

However, Jiang Renbao listened to the sound of people talking outside, and there should be a lot of people at this time.

Even if he sneaks out with Feng Shumo, he will still be discovered by someone with a heart.

Rather than that, it is better to go out generously.

Thinking about it, Jiang Renbao walked forward.

When he got behind Feng Shumo, he patted him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shumo's timidity was frightened.

Jiang Renbao also ignored Feng Shumo's reminder and walked out with a swagger.

Because he was still wearing the dark color power suit he was wearing outside, when he walked out, he quickly attracted a lot of attention.

Jiang Renbao didn't squint, first looked up at the plaque of the building in front of him, and saw that it said "Xianling Pavilion"!

Then he looked at the battle temple opposite, and the momentum was extremely majestic.

Finally, he looked in the direction of the Soul Measuring Hall.

Step forward.

Feng Shumo behind him didn't follow, nor did he stay, he struggled for a long time, and finally stomped his foot and sighed, "If you are beaten, you will be beaten!", catching up with Jiang Renbao's pace.

When everyone saw Feng Shumo's figure, they suddenly seemed to have guessed Jiang Renbao's identity.

"Hey!" a voice beckoned.

Jiang Renbao ignored it and continued to walk forward without squinting.

"Hey, I'm calling you!" the man next to him reminded.

Jiang Renbao glanced at the other party, ignored it, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing Jiang Renbao's appearance, Feng Shumo's heart was beating wildly at this time, for fear that a fist would suddenly fly from any direction without paying attention.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, let's go faster!" Feng Shumo looked at Jiang Renbao's slow pace, and his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Jiang Renbao looked at Feng Shumo's appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, and quickened his pace.

"New here!Which sect are you a disciple!" Finally, someone stopped in front of Jiang Renbao.

"I don't know, you ask him!" Jiang Renbao really didn't know which door Si Mohan was in charge of, so he pointed to Feng Shumo next to him.

Jiang Renbao's feet moved, flashed to the side of the blocker, and continued to walk forward, seeing that he was about to step into the threshold of the Soul Measuring Hall, the figure stopped him again.

"Let you go? I'm asking you, so you have to answer me! When I need to ask Feng Shumo, I'll naturally go to him!"

Jiang Renbao raised his eyes and glanced at this person, a lupine scarf, the appearance of a handsome son.

looks good, at least a few points more handsome than himself.

"My master is Si Mohan, as for which door it belongs to, I don't know!" Jiang Renbao finished speaking and was about to take a step.

"Oh!?It turned out to be a disciple of the 'Spirit Sect'! Don't go!" The man put his hand on Jiang Renbao's chest and resisted Jiang Renbao's castration, "I haven't finished my words yet!

Feng Shumo hurriedly ran forward and said to the man: "Senior Brother Lu, he is my junior uncle and ancestor, and he is also your elder." Don't embarrass him!"

The man known as Senior Brother Lu glanced at Feng Shumo, then looked at Jiang Renbao, and said in a strange manner: "Yo! I didn't see it, it was still Uncle Shi's ancestor!

Although the man surnamed Lu said this, his hand did not leave half a point.

"Take your hands away!" Jiang Renbao frowned and said coldly.

"How dare you talk to me like this?" The man surnamed Lu pushed Jiang Renbao hard, but the other party did not move.

Jiang Renbao exhaled deeply, tried to remain calm, and said, "Please let me go! I want to go in and register!" As he spoke, he grabbed the hand of the man surnamed Lu and threw it aside.

Hiss!

Being clenched by Jiang Renbao's hand hurt, the man surnamed Lu couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, Feng Shumo happened to walk to his side.

The man surnamed Lu grabbed Feng Shumo's hair, gritted his teeth and said, "How long are you going to drag out the ten mid-grade spirit stones you owe me?"

Yes!

Feng Shumo felt that his hair was about to be ripped off, and he cried out in pain.

"What are you shouting! No matter how loud you shout, no one will come to save you! Could it be that you still expect that coward just now?" the man surnamed Lu said sarcastically, but his eyes kept paying attention to Jiang Renbao's movements.

Sure enough, Jiang Renbao finally stopped.

However, to the surprise of everyone present, Jiang Renbao, who was still serious and serious just now, changed to a smirk at this time.

I only heard him say, "You said he owes you ten medium-grade spirit stones?"

"Yes, is it possible that you want to pay him back?" The man surnamed Lu raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that the young man in front of him had so many medium-grade spirit stones on his body.

Not to mention the difficulty of obtaining medium-grade spirit stones, as far as the Tianlan Chamber of Commerce monopolizes the spirit stone mining market in the entire Kongsang Continent, it is difficult for ordinary people who have no power to obtain so many medium-grade spirit stones.

Jiang Renbao ran to the man surnamed Lu in a hurry, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Mmmm, I'll pay him back!

"Okay, don't change your name, sit or change your surname, Lu Yiming is also!" Lu Yiming felt an itch on his neck, and then something seemed to get into his clothes, but this feeling was fleeting, he tried to break free of Jiang Renbao's arm, but it was difficult to break free for a while, "Since you can pay it back for him, then take it out!"

At this moment, it was the same feeling just now, but it ran from the body to the neck.

Lu Yiming looked at Jiang Renbao vigilantly.

Seeing that Jiang Renbao finally let go of his arm, Lu Yiming hurriedly touched his body and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he put his mind at ease.

At this time, Jiang Renbao had already led Feng Shumo to the spirit measuring pillar, and he had no intention of returning the spirit stone at all.

And the grunt in Jiang Renbao's ring is constantly chirping and burping at this time!

"It's cool now! Goo! I'll do it in the future! Look at whoever doesn't like it, just kill them! Goo! Hahaha......"

Fortunately, the only one who could hear the arrogant laughter of Jiang Renbao was Jiang Renbao.