When Liu Xiaoyuan heard that the middle-aged man was going to punish himself, he said, "Your Kunlun faction has no right to punish me." ”

Even if your Kunlun faction is the number one sect in Xiuzhen, Liu Xiaoyuan will not let the Kunlun faction punish him, because Liu Xiaoyuan has no right to punish himself except himself, this is Liu Xiaoyuan's life creed.

When the middle-aged man from the Kunlun faction heard Liu Xiaoyuan's words, his face changed, it was the first time that someone dared to talk to him like this.

Moreover, the other party is just a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and in front of his cultivation in the middle stage of Mahayana, he is not vulnerable at all.

When the other people saw Liu Xiaoyuan like this, they didn't know how thick the sky was, and they all had gloating looks on their faces.

Liu Xiaoyuan doesn't care about people's eyes at all, the cultivation in the middle of the Mahayana may be a bit unattainable in the eyes of others, but in Liu Xiaoyuan's eyes, that's what happened.

"Presumptuous. The monk in the middle of the Mahayana period was a little angry, and slapped it directly at Liu Xiaoyuan.

When this palm was slapped down, it also carried the coercion of the monks in the middle of the Mahayana, and the monks in the middle of the Mahayana just wanted to use this kind of coercion to directly make Liu Xiaoyuan surrender, which is the so-called surrender without a fight.

Suppressed by that coercion, Liu Xiaoyuan felt uncomfortable, that feeling was like an ordinary person carrying something of a few hundred catties, which made him almost out of breath and felt uncomfortable.

Liu Xiaoyuan knew that it would be difficult to resist the opponent's attack with his current ability, so Liu Xiaoyuan immediately called the White Tiger.

At this time, even if Liu Xiaoyuan doesn't scream, the white tiger will take the initiative to attack, because this is related to Liu Xiaoyuan's life, if the white tiger doesn't make a move, Liu Xiaoyuan will lose his life, and the white tiger will not survive.

The white tiger immediately pounced on the monk in the middle of the Mahayana, and when the monk in the middle of the Mahayana saw the white tiger pounce, he didn't take the white tiger in his eyes at all, and snorted coldly: "A little beast dares to be presumptuous in front of this seat." ”

The man's words immediately angered the white tiger, who hated others calling him a beast the most, and the other party also added a small word in front of the beast, which was equivalent to pouring a bucket of oil on the white tiger's anger.

The white tiger roared angrily, and as it flew over, its body suddenly grew larger, and it slapped its claws on the man's head.

The monk in the middle of the Mahayana period immediately felt a dangerous aura, and dodged in time, and just after avoiding it, a huge sinkhole appeared in the place he had just occupied.

"You ......" When the mid-Mahayana monk saw the appearance of the white tiger, he was so frightened that he took two steps back, and the momentum of the mid-Mahayana monk on his body disappeared.

"What are you?" asked Liu Xiaoyuan beautifully.

The monk in the middle of the Mahayana period glanced at Liu Xiaoyuan, and then flew away directly.

The referee was directly dumbfounded, and the elders of his own sect flew away, and he didn't care about the game.

Liu Xiaoyuan ignored the others, walked in front of the elder of the Hehuan Sect, and said coldly, "Hand over the antidote." ”

At this moment, the people of the Hehuan Sect didn't dare to let out any farts, and after seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's power just now, they were so frightened that they honestly handed over the antidote.

The large white cat beside Liu Xiaoyuan can even beat away the elders of the middle Mahayana period of the Kunlun faction, which shows the power of this white cat.

Although I don't know why the elder of the Kunlun Sect in the middle of the Mahayana sect fled, in Liu Xiaoyuan's opinion, the White Tiger is now at most half a catty and eight taels with the other party.

Perhaps, the white tiger is not as powerful as the other party, so Liu Xiaoyuan doesn't believe it when he says that the white tiger beat the other party away.

"This is the antidote, after you give it to your woman, you will wake up. The elder of the Hehuan Sect respectfully handed over the antidote to Liu Xiaoyuan.

That's the advantage of having a big fist, if your fist is too weak, others won't care if you live or die.

After Liu Xiaoyuan gave the antidote to Yang Zihan, soon, Yang Zihan woke up leisurely, and Yang Zihan still felt weak when he woke up.

"It's okay, just lie on the ground. Liu Xiaoyuan said to Yang Zihan.

When Yang Zihan heard Liu Xiaoyuan's words, she honestly lay on the ground and rested.

"Zihan, look at your body if there is any discomfort. Liu Xiaoyuan said to Yang Zihan, if Yang Zihan's body is unwell, the people of the Hehuan Sect should not go back.

When the elder of the Hehuan Sect heard this, he immediately knew the meaning of Liu Xiaoyuan's words, and he was immediately frightened and hurriedly said: "This fellow Daoist, your woman has just been drugged by our Hehuan Sect, and when she wakes up, she will only feel that her whole body is weak, and it will be fine later." ”

Liu Xiaoyuan turned his head and glared at the other party, and said, "Shut up for me, did I ask you?"

was murdered by Liu Xiaoyuan, not only did he not dare to let out any farts, but he had to nod and say yes.

Yang Zihan was very happy to see Liu Xiaoyuan caring about herself like this, and said: "Xiaoyuan, I'm really fine, but my body can't exert my strength, and nothing else." ”

Hearing Yang Zihan say this, Liu Xiaoyuan was relieved, because Liu Xiaoyuan was worried that Yang Zihan would have problems.

At this time, the referee standing on the stage said: "Okay, don't watch it, the game continues." ”

Hearing the referee's words, everyone knew that this was still a game, but because Liu Xiaoyuan was making a fuss just now, everyone forgot that this was still a game.

As the referee's voice fell, everyone slowly withdrew their eyes from Liu Xiaoyuan.

Soon, the referee began to draw numbers to continue the game, and Liu Xiaoyuan didn't have the heart to watch the game at all now, worried about Yang Zihan's body.

The people of the Hehuan Sect wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but Liu Xiaoyuan said coldly: "If you dare to leave one step, try it." ”

was threatened by Liu Xiaoyuan like this, although the people of the Hehuan Sect were very angry, but no one dared to leave, so they had to stand honestly in place.

After a while, Yang Zihan's body finally recovered, Liu Xiaoyuan let Yang Zihan try his luck, Yang Zihan felt that there was no problem with his body, and Liu Xiaoyuan was relieved.

Seeing this, the elder of the Hehuan Sect looked at Liu Xiaoyuan and said, "This fellow Daoist, can we leave now?"

Liu Xiaoyuan looked at the elders of the Hehuan Sect and asked, "You are in such a hurry to leave, do you have some conspiracy?"

Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, the other party hurriedly shook his head and said that there was no conspiracy, he just wanted to leave.

Liu Xiaoyuan said domineeringly: "Since I just want to leave, then let me stay here to watch the game." ”

The referee on the stage was very angry when he saw Liu Xiaoyuan being so arrogant on the territory of their Kunlun faction, but after knowing Liu Xiaoyuan's ability, the other party had to swallow his anger.

The referee knew that the elder just now was not running away, but looking for rescuers, so he must have rushed back to his home.

(End of chapter)