"Oh, Master, this is not the Nether. There are more than a thousand masters of the Martial King under this immortal old immortal, and there is only one way to die if he offends him. You just listen to the advice of your subordinates and go to the side room to hide. ”

"I ......"

"Oh sect leader, for the sake of his subordinates, hide!"

Yang Feng wanted to say anything more, but he was pushed and shoved by the Corpse King into the side room.

Yang Feng had no choice, and he adhered to the principle of not causing trouble to his subordinates, so he hid aside for the time being and waited for the change.

After the Corpse King pacified Yang Feng, he immediately walked towards the outer door, but before he could open the door to greet him, he heard a loud bang, the gate exploded, and a powerful shockwave shook the Corpse King's body to the ground.

Then, a young man of about twenty came to him, stepped on his head, and reprimanded: "Bold Shi Xingfeng, why didn't you go to greet the old immortal for so long, looking for death?"

"I'm sorry, the old man just had some chores to deal with, and he didn't have time to get out, and I hope that the old fairy and the star-picking boy don't be surprised!" The corpse king was trampled on one foot and blood frothed, but he still tried hard to make amends.

The star-picking boy smiled fiercely: "There are miscellaneous things to deal with? What can be more important than greeting the old immortal?" Shi Xingfeng, I think you Zoroastrians don't want to live, right?"

"No, no, no, we really sincerely respect the old immortal, just now it was indeed ......"

Bah!

A mouthful of old phlegm spit on the corpse king's face, and the star-picking boy stared at him coldly: "Lick it clean, I will intercede with the old immortal for you." ”

Not!

As soon as his body froze, the corpse king's complexion changed again and again.

The so-called soldier can be killed, not humiliated.

In normal times, even if he Shi Xingfeng died, he would never be humiliated by this.

It's a pity that the sect leader is still a guest here, and he also has to use the prestige of Zoroastrianism to find other old buddies.

He knew that in this part of the spirit world, others might not be as good as him. If he doesn't save those brothers, who can save them?

Alas, that's it, bear with the calm for a while, and the overall situation is important.

Reluctantly closing his eyes, the Corpse King sighed lightly and slowly opened his mouth.

Touch!

But at this moment, before he finished this sad and angry humiliation, a miserable scream came out, and the star-picking boy was directly kicked out of the door.

At the same time, a cold drink rang out: "Whoever dares to humiliate my Holy Fire Sect Dharma King, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

The corpse king's face that was clinging to the floor was loosened, his body trembled slightly, and when he looked up, he saw that Yang Feng had already appeared in front of him at some point, with an indifferent face.

"Master, you're ......"

"Old ghoul, when did my Holy Fire Sect's apologist be so cowardly? ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a deep light, and he spoke faintly.

The corpse king's heart sank, and he hugged his fists to Yang Feng with shame and said, "The sect leader has taught him a lesson, but this time is different from the past, and his subordinates are really helpless." ”

"I know, so I don't blame you for dishonoring me like that. ”

Shrugging disapprovingly, Yang Feng smiled evilly: "Let's go, let's go meet that immortal old immortal and get the field back." ”

"Sect Master, be cautious!"

"Be cautious, this sect leader is not that cautious person. ”

With a chuckle, Yang Feng took Lin Fei and them and strode out: "Either you follow up and re-establish the prestige of this sect with this sect master, or you will shrink back and let this sect master take this breath for you." ”

"Sect Master, where did you start with this? Do you think that your subordinates are greedy for life and afraid of death? Your subordinates are worried about your safety, after all, that immortal old immortal is a first-class demonic force in the spirit world, and it is not easy to provoke. Now that you have been offended, you should quickly leave through the secret passage in the back, and let your subordinates buy you time to get out. ”

Swish!

A dodge, the corpse king stood in front of Yang Feng and said impassionedly.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Why, are you so sure that the sect master can't do that old immortal?"

"Sect Master, even if you are a genius and reach the strength of a martial king in the short period of time you have come to the Spirit Realm, you are only fighting alone, how can you be the opponent of the immortal palace for ten thousand years? ”

"Outnumbered?"

Hearing the corpse king's advice, and then looking at his anxious eyes, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "I like to be outnumbered, to bully more with less." Otherwise, it's like in the Nether, every time you go out to fight, you all rush to get up, and you don't give the sect master any room to play. This time it's just right, go to the event to move your muscles, hahaha!"

Laughing, Yang Feng ignored the Corpse King's persuasion, and still swaggered out, making the loyal Dharma King so anxious that he stomped his feet.

However, since the sect leader has made up his mind, he has no choice but to follow closely and protect him.

I just hope that after the war between the two sides, I can die for the sect leader.

When everyone walked out of the door, the star-picking boy who was kicked off staggered to his feet, covered a cheek that was instantly swollen, glared at Yang Feng viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you, even Lao Tzu dares to kick it?"

Touch!

Without replying a word, Yang Feng walked straight in front of him and kicked out again.

Before he could react to what was going on, he was already flying upside down into the sky like a cannonball.

Rumble!

In the end, in front of the eyes of tens of thousands of people on the mountain road, the star-picking boy spat blood from his mouth and smashed out a big pit, his eyes were already white, and he was completely out of breath.

Belch!

Everyone outside couldn't help but twitch twice in unison, staring at them with big eyes, looking at all this, they were almost stunned.

How could they have thought that the immortal immortal's favorite little disciple, the star picking boy, would be killed in such a daze under the nose of the old immortal?

Moreover, the place where the star-picking boy fell, so immortal, is one meter away from the old immortal's car.

Click!

In the white gauze tent carried by sixteen martial kings, there was a crisp fist explosion, and when everyone saw it, they all felt their hearts twitch, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to say a word again.

It's over, the old fairy is angry!

"Who did it?"

"What did Lao Tzu do, what's wrong?"

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng walked out with a big grin, and Lin Fei and the Corpse King and the others followed closely behind.

The voice in the gauze tent was much lower, but his tone became colder: "Who are you, how dare you hurt the disciple of the Immortality Palace?"

"Under the Holy Fire Sect Leader Yang Feng, what's wrong with killing you little minion?

Yang Feng was extremely arrogant and provocative, and scared everyone around him so that their faces turned green.

Who is this person? Seeing the old immortal, he still dares to be so domineering and unabashed, do you not want to live? Besides, which demon sect is the Holy Fire Sect, why have we never heard of it before?

This question is also something that the immortal immortal wants to figure out very much.

Although he was now eager to crush this stinky boy with no one in his eyes in his hands, seeing his fearless appearance, he still inquired cautiously: "What kind of force is the Holy Fire Sect, the old man is lonely and unheard, and he has never heard of it. ”

"You haven't heard of it, the Holy Fire Sect is a sect controlled by the sect leader in the Nether Realm, and it seems that the Spirit Realm has not heard of this branch. But now that the sect leader is here, the branch will open sooner or later, hahaha!"

"What, the sect of the Nether?"

Click!

Hearing his words, the bones of the immortal immortal's whole body trembled, and there was an explosion sound.

The breath in the white gauze tent kept circulating, and the gauze shadow fluttered, obviously the immortal old immortal was so angry that he couldn't even control his own breath.