She clasped her hands to her chest and asked, "Let's have a friendly negotiation, the strong are respected, is there a problem?" ”

Boom!

Ink Dye Ge used his spiritual power to smash a large pit in the ground, and then looked at everyone, as if calculating how many people could be buried in this pit.

Everyone immediately shook their heads: "No, no, the strong are respected!" ”

Yin Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, and then touched his chin: "Since the strong are respected, I have a contract with the brocade-haired treasure hunting mouse, do you have any opinions?" ”

The crowd looked embarrassed: "This"

Rumble! Ink Dye Song slapped a single palm, poured down a large piece of trees, and then looked at everyone, as if wondering if he could beat them all with one palm.

Everyone immediately shook their heads: "No, no, we have no opinion!" ”

Bai Jincheng and Yin Tianji: ""

Where is this friendly communication, this is almost a knife on the neck of the two sect disciples to ask!

Shameless!

liú máng！

Brigand!

Bai Jincheng's face was calm, and his mind moved, and a two-headed thunder lion appeared in front of everyone.

This two-headed thunder lion is a five-star spirit pet, with golden fur, a trace of lightning on his forehead, showing fangs, and roaring at Yin Wushuang, his eyes full of cruelty.

As long as Bai Jincheng gave an order, the two-headed thunder lion would pounce on Yin Wushuang.

The cultivation of the five-star spirit pet is about the same as the monk's infancy.

This Bai Jincheng has more backbone than others, and he is going to fight with his master. A hint of appreciation appeared in Mo Baobao's eyes.

Yin Wushuang's eyes lowered, and his voice was neither salty nor light: "Bai Gongzi, I have no intention of causing a fight, this brocade-haired treasure hunting rat was also chased and sent to me by you, if I remember correctly, before the spirit beast is not a spirit pet, anyone can try to subdue it." Since you summoned the spirit pet to fight with me, then I am not false, but the brothers behind you may be more miserable, maybe they will be accidentally injured by the ink dyeing song, and it is not necessary to send them down to the Yellow Spring. ”

The ink dyeing song released spiritual power very cooperatively, surrounding everyone who lived there.

Among all the people, the cultivation of the ink dyeing song is the highest, and the coercion is the strongest, as long as the ink dyeing song does not accept the coercion, none of these people can escape!

Yin Wushuang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was shallow, obviously a smile like a spring flower, but it made people's backs chill.

"The surname is white! If you want to die, don't drag us to die with you! Yin Tian was extremely anxious, and hurriedly said: "Originally, your Imperial Beast Sect skills are not as good as people, chasing a two-star spirit beast for three days and not catching it, being contracted by a woman and asking for trouble with others, and pulling us to the bottom!" ”

The treasure hunt rat is a good spirit pet, but in front of life, it is insignificant!

Moreover, the skills of the Royal Beast Sect are not as good as others, and the treasure hunting rat is not exclusive to the Royal Beast Sect!

"Woman, you threaten me." Bai Jincheng frowned, withdrew the double-headed thunder lion, and looked at Yin Wushuang coldly: "As a woman, being domineering and domineering is destined to be self-harming. ”

He could have a big battle with Yin Wushuang, but he couldn't ignore the lives of the sect's disciples.

"Then it won't be bothered by Bai Gongzi." Yin Wushuang smiled decently, and then pointed behind him: "If there is no problem, I can leave." ”

Everyone shook their heads: "No problem, no problem." ”

They can't wait for the woman in the white dress to leave!

As soon as Yin Wushuang turned around and was about to jump off the tree, he paused, looked back at the people under the tree, and said in a soft voice: "Did I threaten you?" ”

"No, no! Absolutely nothing! ”

Bai Jincheng's face was as gloomy as water.

Yin Wushuang glanced at Bai Jincheng defiantly, tiptoed, and disappeared in front of the crowd with the ink dyeing song.

After she and Mo Dye Ge left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Jincheng pulled his face, his eyes were full of anger, and he said sharply: "Return to the sect immediately!" Give me all retreat and practice! ”

He looked at Yin Wushuang's white back, his eyes full of haze.

This woman, he Bai Jincheng remembered!