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This kind of situation is the first time that the Tyrant Bear Monarch has seen it in his more than 86 billion years of cultivation.

As a result, the brain circuits were unable to quickly analyze the situation in front of him, causing Tyrant Bear to fall into a momentary stupor.

"What? Do you know that you threw my banner so much and made me very shameless?

And lose my face, do you think you don't need to pay the price? ”

Tyrant Bear: "......" So, what the hell is this mutated painting style!

"You...... What do you want? ”

Although he can't see through the realm of the man in front of him, from the level of faint threat, Tyrant Bear Jun can feel that the other party doesn't talk about the realm, and his combat power is at least at the same level as himself, an existence at the peak of the Venerable Realm.

If he really wants to do it, this is the other party's territory, and he really doesn't have much chance of winning.

"Well, that's a question worth pondering."

Looking at Tyrant Bear's face, Mu Feng supported his chin with one hand.

"Or! How about you ask me to put another ring scar on your head as compensation? ”

Looking at the bare head of the Tyrant Bear King with a look of interest, Mu Feng's eyes lit up a little.

Speaking of which, since seeing the other party's bald head and the seven ring scars on his head, his soul that pursues perfection has some irrepressible feelings.

Eight ring scars are the most perfect, aren't they?

"Huh?"

Seeing the rhythm of the fight, but suddenly leading to such an answer, Tyrant Bear felt that his brain was a little insufficient for a while.

While feeling that his brain couldn't keep up with the other party's circuit, the Tyrant Bear King was also a little more jealous of Mu Feng.

A powerful person is not scary, but an existence with obvious brain circuits that are different from others and seems to be powerful is more scary.

Because of such a person, you don't know if he, who was still talking and laughing with you one moment, will suddenly draw a knife and give you a few blows in the next moment.

"Ahh You said that you are a thirty-foot man, and you don't have anything to learn about the two-dimensional style!

Let me put another ring scar on your head, and the account between the two of us will be written off, this deal, do you do it or not? ”

Looking at the Tyrant Bear King, Mu Feng is quite in the posture that if you dare to say a "no", I will beat you.

Tyrannous: "...... Do! ”

After weighing it for a long time, the Tyrant Bear King, who also felt that the seven ring scars were not perfect enough, and didn't want to fight for no reason, gritted his teeth and accepted Mu Feng's conditions.

"Okay, deal!"

With a smile on his face, Mu Feng put his hands together, and a razor and a ring incense appeared on his left and right hands respectively.

You have to ask where this thing came from and why he still carries it with him.

Amitabha, don't forget, the former pastoral teacher, but incarnated as a great monk, went to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to obtain the true scriptures.

"It's a razor that has been whipped by monkey hair, shaved by pigs, and scaled by salted fish, and now I will use it to cleanse you...... Ah, no, it's shaving! ”

After saying a word, Tyrant Xiongjun only felt that his crotch was cold, and he suddenly had some doubts, was it right or wrong to agree to this condition?

Isn't it a better choice to fight with this seemingly unreliable young man who claims to be a professional?

When the Tyrant Bear Monarch's heart was broken, Mu Feng cast a magic spell to make himself a little taller than the Tyrant Bear Monarch, and the razor in his hand had already scraped the Tyrant Bear Monarch's slick bald head.

After going through the motions and shaving his big bald head with a razor, Mu Feng held the special ring incense lit with divine fire in his other hand, and his face showed a hideous ..... Ah, no, it's a kind smile.

For example, the Buddha smiled with flowers, and seemed to see all living beings enter the Buddha country, Mu Feng with a faint smile, pressed the ring incense in his hand on the head of the Tyrant Bear King, which should have been slapped to death by a certain Buddha who pointed down the eighth ring scar.

And then......

"Whew!"

A howl of pain like the roar of a wild beast came from the mouth of the Tyrant Bear.

The next moment, Mu Feng raised his hand, and a circular ring scar appeared on the head of the Tyrant Bear King.

Well, it can be seen that this ring scar is very attentive.

At least, this ring scar looks like it's old and round.

"Perfect!"

Ignoring the Tyrant Bear's painful wail, Mu Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"You...... What do you use to give me some ring scars! ”

Resisting the urge to slap the young man with a satisfied smile in front of him to death, Tyrant Bear-kun shouted in a voice that suppressed his anger.

"Ring scars? Don't worry, I'm very professional, and I use a special incense! ”

Listening to the Tyrant Bear Jun questioning his professionalism, Mu Feng raised the burning incense that had not yet been put away in his hand.

"I'm asking, what kind of incense do you use?"

With the eyesight of the Tyrant Bear King, he could naturally see that there was nothing wrong with this incense, but the fire could actually burn him to death, and it was definitely not an ordinary fire.

"Oh, you said a fire for incense!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng suddenly realized, "With your realm, ordinary fire can't light the scar on your head, so in order to save trouble, in order to reduce some of your pain, I used Sheng Yan."

After all, long pain is better than short pain, isn't it? ”

Mu Feng's face was innocent, and when he said this, his face was full of reason.

Tyrannical Bear: "......" God's special long pain is not as good as short pain, how could ordinary flames bring him pain?

Just, Sheng Yan?

Why does it sound familiar?

"You....... You ......."

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and the Tyrant Bear King pointed at Mu Feng and shouted a few words one after another, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Huh? Isn't it just a scar for you, let's say okay in advance, as for such a big reaction, the excited words are not good. ”

Pouting, Mu Feng complained in a low voice.

"You, Sheng Yan, are you from the Holy Realm? Are you from the Holy Realm? ”

As a creature born in the 349.6 billion years of the Old Sacred Calendar, this place in the Holy Realm has only been heard occasionally in legends.

He didn't even know anything about the Holy Realm other than a name and the status it represented.

And fortunately, he had heard that Sheng Yan was a unique product of the Holy Realm.

Shepherd: "What? ”

"You don't have to pretend, Sheng Yan has already revealed your identity, you must be from the Holy Realm, aren't you?"

Seeing Mu Feng pretending to be innocent, Tyrant Xiong Jun looked determined.

Mu Feng: "......" What is he pretending, he wants to go to the Holy Realm, hasn't he reopened the door of the Holy Realm yet?

Speaking of which, if it weren't for a few of you bastards to make trouble, he might have opened the door to the Holy Realm.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm from Earth!

Also, if you want to go to the Holy Realm, you can, I'll take you there, how about it? ”

The previous words were automatically ignored by the Tyrant Bear King, and after Mu Feng's words were finished, the Tyrant Bear Jun was full of the sentence behind Mu Feng I will take you there.

In the Holy Realm, among the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, some of the top beings had heard of this place.

Legend has it that the Sacred Realm connects the heavens and all worlds, and is the only world where giants can become enlightened.

It's just that the legend of the Holy Realm has existed in the heavens and all worlds for countless years, but no one has ever successfully set foot in the Holy Realm.

Naturally, no one had ever seen a creature coming out of the Holy Realm.

Therefore, for hundreds of billions of years, the Holy Realm has remained just a legend.

Of course, only a few giants know for sure that the Holy Realm exists.

And some of them know that for some irresistible reason, the gate of the Holy Realm has been sealed and waiting to be reopened.

But Tyrant Bear doesn't know this!

After meeting Sheng Yan, a specialty of the Holy Realm, he was already 100% convinced that there was a relationship between Mu Feng and the Holy Realm.

Now that he heard that Mu Feng could take him to the Holy Realm, the ultimate place that countless giants were pursuing, the Tyrant Bear King only felt a big pie fall from the sky and smash straight on top of his head.

While being pleasantly surprised, he also felt dizzy and dizzy by this pie, which felt a little unreal.

"Hey, big guy? Whether to go or not, give me a happy word! ”

Seeing that the Tyrant Bear King was in a daze, Mu Feng asked again.

"Go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Tyrant Bear Monarch's chick nodded again and again.

"Well, if you go...... How are tickets calculated? ”

Showing a profiteer's smile, Mu Feng looked at the Tyrant Bear King without blinking.

"Tickets?"

Tyrant Bear was stunned.

"That's right, take you to the Holy Realm, I can't take you there in vain, after all, I'm also working hard!"

Pastoral style is a matter of course.

Hearing this, Tyrant Bear Jun thought slightly, thinking that this was indeed the case.

The Holy Realm, the kind of place that exists in legends, even if it is a creature from the Sacred Realm, it should not be easy to bring a creature from the outside world into it.

Therefore, it is reasonable for the other party to bring himself into the holy realm and charge some price accordingly.

"So, what do I have to give?"

Having concluded in his heart that Mu Feng's request was reasonable, Tyrant Bear Jun asked as if he was being slaughtered by the monarch.

"Hmmm......"

Seeing that the fish was hooked, the shepherd, who had already done a lot of business, held his chin and showed a pretended moan.

"Taking you to the Holy Realm, I also have a lot of effort, so naturally I can't take you in in vain.

In this way, I will take you to the Holy Realm, and in the future, you will mess with me, how about it? ”

In line with the principle of fair and voluntary trading, Mu Feng put forward his own conditions for the Tyrant Bear King.

Hearing this, Tyrant Bear Jun's face showed a trace of embarrassment.

"What? I paid so much to bring you into the Holy Realm, and you didn't even agree to this request?

It's just for you to mess with me, not for you to sell yourself to me! ”

Seeing that the Tyrant Bear Jun's face showed embarrassment, Mu Feng's tone was unhappy.

"Forehead ......" heard the unhappiness in Mu Feng's tone, and Tyrant Bear Jun panicked.

"No, mainly, I already have a boss, what should I do with my boss?"

Listening to Tyrant Bear's answer, Mu Feng's eyes lit up a little.

"Your boss? Isn't it better than you? As easy as you are...... Ah, no, I mean, your boss is as honest as you are, isn't he? ”

"My boss is better than me, as for sincerity, that's absolute, otherwise how could I be my boss!"

Receiving the affirmative answer from the Tyrant Bear King, the light in Mu Feng's eyes was even better.

It's a big deal, it's a big deal!

Buy one, get one free!

"Well, does your boss want to enter the Holy Realm? If you want, pack it up and take it away!

In that case, your boss is still your boss, and you both will follow me in the future! ”

Listening to Mu Feng's solution, Tyrant Bear Jun was overjoyed.

The heart says that it is worthy of being a person from the Holy Realm, and the brain is active, this method is perfect!

"It's done, it's decided!"

With his right hand slapped his thigh, Tyrant Bear Jun was about to pack himself and his boss together and sell it to Mu Feng.

"Well, good!"

Seeing the Tyrant Bear King nodding, Mu Feng knew that the deal had been made.

His eyes rolled slightly, looking at the eight ring scars on the head of the Tyrant Bear Monarch, Mu Feng couldn't help but show a smile on his face again.

"Big guy, you see you're all messed up with me, I'll give you a code name, okay?"

"Hmm!" Tyrannomy nodded.

"Good!"

Mu Feng clapped his hands, "Look at the eight ring scars on your head, what a perfect pattern, it's better to give you a code name based on this."

You'll ...... later Let's call it Bajie! ”