Sima Mad was depressed in his heart, and when he heard these messy boos and ridicule, he suddenly became even more unhappy, his steps stopped, and he gave a vicious look back.

The more he was like this, the more those people thought he was cowardly, and his heart was empty.

Not only do these people think so, but also the ram Renjie, who is one of the parties involved, doesn't think so.

In this year's Yanshan Spring Hunt, he is just one of the companions of the Ram's family, in fact, he has not participated in this annual spring hunting event for many years. Because he felt that it was not necessary, whether it was the head of the family or the elders, they also felt that it was unnecessary.

He is a talented craftsman, and the most important thing to do now is to take that step towards the true way of the craftsman!

When he takes that step, he will become a real and veritable craftsman, with the incomparably noble identity and status of the Seven Masters of the Monks, so that he can truly deserve the titles of "Master Ram" and "Master Renjie".

Compared with becoming a craftsman, even improving cultivation can be put aside for the time being, not to mention a cheesy little competition like Yanshan Spring Hunting.

What if you win the crown, even if you are knighted by the saint!

As long as he can take that step and become a real craftsman, will His Majesty the Holy Ming Emperor still be stingy with a mere title?

Why was the Canglan River of Great Chu able to become the youngest little marquis in the history of Great Chu? It wasn't because he had the talent of a spirit master, and he had already taken that step to become a real spirit master!

Therefore, even if this is a spring hunt with the participation of young geniuses from Da Chu and Chijin, he still dismisses it.

Now, the reason why he appeared here was just that he heard that the team in front of him, his waste wood brother also participated.

He came to teach the elders of the elder group a lesson to this wastewood brother who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, if it weren't for them, the Ram family's team would not have been kicked out early, so that the previous arrangements of the family master and the elders would have been ruined.

This waste!

At a glance, he saw the three ram Bu Fan behind Meng Siao, and snorted impatiently in his heart.

Sima Mad swept his gaze over the group of arrogant guys who began to be arrogant again, and the last thing he saw was Ram Man Jie's extremely disdainful pouting movements.

your grandmother's legs! Affection, your grandson is cowardly!

Sima Mad only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, and the spiritual power on his body subconsciously completely exploded.

"Alright, he's not yours, restrain yourself. Seeing that Sima Mad was about to attack on the spot, Meng Siao's voice happened to sound at this time.

Sima Mad stretched out his hand and pointed at the ram man Jie, and spat on the ground with a mouthful of spit, and finally reluctantly returned to the ranks of the gentlemen.

Ram Man Jie sneered, his eyes flashing with deep disdain.

"Damn it! It's too damn too bad! No, it's too fucking owed! This grandson, if it falls into my hands, I can beat him so that he can't take care of himself for the rest of his life, do you believe it or not? Believe it or not! Uncle! It's too arrogant!" As soon as Sima Mad came back, he cursed and kept cursing.

He Song kicked him and said with a smile: "Okay, Wei Zihao has let you fight like that bird, don't get cheap and sell well! This ram is Bufan, and people are internal contradictions among the people, so the insiders should solve it themselves, and you can stay where you are cool! ”

As soon as Sima Mad raised his head, he happened to see Ram Bufan's calm face as always, and immediately snorted, shrunk to the side, and made way out.

Ram Bufan glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, keep it for you." ”

"That's what you said. Sima Madness stretched out his hand.

"As I said, don't worry, I will never leave my hand. Ram Bufan reached out and slapped his palm, and then strode forward.

Sima was stunned for a moment, and asked He Song, "He said he wouldn't keep his hand?"

"Yes, 'absolutely' will not leave a hand. He Song sighed, and looked at the arrogant Ram Renjie with extremely sympathetic eyes, "It's the first time I've seen him really angry, and I really feel sympathy for this brother." His current combat power has all exploded, I'm afraid he can compete with the Shentu Po Army, right?"

"Well, it's not a big problem. Cao An said, "Although I have stabilized him in a small realm in terms of cultivation, if he really goes all out, I'm afraid I will be beaten to my knees." However, Shen Tu was too single before he broke the army, so Wu Shao fought with him, so the real combat power is not easy to estimate. ”

As he spoke, he spread his hands and said to Meng Siaonunu: "You know, the combat power of the five young people, this is difficult to measure." ”

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've seen Bu Fan like this. Qi Renxuan said.

He Song shrugged: "That can only say that this ram man is a masterpiece, and he has done too much evil before." ”

Everyone stopped talking, looking at the firm and powerful back of Ram Bufan, everyone sighed secretly in their hearts.

"Have you thought about it?" When the ram Bufan passed by Meng Siao's side, Meng Wushao's unique lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Ram Bufan paused, but his eyes were still looking at the clan brother not far away, and nodded firmly and powerfully: "At this moment, I have been waiting for five years, and since he has appeared, then I will end this grievance today!"

After a pause, he said again: "I will carry the consequences myself!"

"Emperor-level spirit master, young master, I will pinch to death if I say it, a mere craftsman talent, not even a real monk and seven masters, it's a fart!" Meng Siao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said indifferently, "Let it go, there is the altar of sacrifice, I promise, no one can stop you from taking revenge." Even if your old antiques come, they won't stop you. ”

Ram Bufan took a deep breath, and a faint smile appeared on his old-fashioned face.

"Thank you. He nodded, and then continued to walk, this time, it was truly unstoppable, and no one could stop him!

"Dabao. Meng Wushao, who had no talent for naming names, looked at the back of Ram Bufan, and stretched out his hand to the side and beckoned casually.

The Night Bat King, who had been on the blood mold stall for eight lifetimes, suddenly appeared silently beside him.

"Let the fat dun take care of them, and whoever dares to storm the sacrificial roof in the future, I will beat the young master and me hard, no matter who it is, in short, it will be beaten to death! Remember?" Meng Siao said, casually throwing four pills out.

The Night Bat King's eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as he sucked in his mouth, the four pills were in his mouth, and he went to the other three emperor ranks to convey the order.

These four pills are of the same origin as the one taken by the Emperor-level Mountain Moving Beast at the beginning, but the grade is one order worse, and it has deteriorated a little.

However, if this kind of spoiled elixir is taken by human monks, it will have extremely severe side effects, but if the demon beast eats it, the side effects are almost negligible.

At this point, Meng Siao had already tested it on the Emperor-Rank Mountain Moving Beast and those demon beast mounts that he called "Fat Dun", and the effect was far beyond his expectations, which could be described as an unexpected joy.

And the elixir that he had now asked the Night Bat King to bring to the other three emperor-level demon beasts, although it couldn't temporarily raise their level to the previous "quasi-spirit level", it was not difficult to raise a small rank at all.