Chapter 450: The Demon Hall

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Hearing this, Yin Jiuwu's face suddenly became bitter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info"At most, just because I owe you a favor." ”

Wu Feng didn't say a word, and said directly: "Old beggar, send off!"

"Don't, don't, don't. ”

Yin Jiuwu hurriedly waved his hand, "What you say is what you say, why do you want me to get out alive." ”

Sheng Xia couldn't help but say: "Your realm is not low, and you also have the heart of an emperor, why are you still afraid of a king?"

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Wu Feng and Yin Jiuwu replied in unison, this matter is a secret, Wu Feng and Yin Jiuwu have the same idea, they both have to rely on this trick to bluff people, and they definitely can't be known by more people.

Midsummer was furious, and he was about to hit Yin Jiuwu with a clenched fist, "You frog at the bottom of the well, he said that I will forget it, how old are you?"

Yin Jiuwu hid behind Wu Feng with a spirit, and shouted inwardly: "You'd better not touch me, I'm worth a lot, in the future, when the eldest brother has no money, he will rely on me to make a fortune, don't be afraid in front of me, I can't do it now, if it is in the future, I may not take you in my eyes." ”

"Bah, frog at the bottom of the well!"

Midsummer spit out a mouthful of saliva, very disdainful.

Yin Jiuwu said in a low voice: "Big brother, is this guy lacking brains?

"Frog at the bottom of the well, how do you speak?"

Midsummer rushed up, bypassing Wu Feng to fight Yin Jiuwu.

Wu Feng coughed lightly, there were a lot of things in his heart, and he didn't have time to mess around here, "Enough is enough for you, the matter here is dealt with, we have to leave quickly, don't make trouble." ”

After a pause, he said, "Old beggar, where are the people?

Hearing this, the old beggar closed his eyes, carefully felt the situation around him, and said after a while: "Fifty miles away in the northwest direction, there are indeed two breaths, one of them is considered to be Wang Zun Xuanshi, and the other realm is average, only the level of the late stage of the Flying Feather Realm, but whether it is a person from the Yin Netherworld Sect, I don't know." ”

Yin Jiuwu hurriedly said: "It must be them, big brother, go, them." ”

Netherworld Cult ......

This is destined to be hateful.

Wu Feng groaned, "Solving them quietly, isn't it a problem?"

Midsummer said impatiently: "What a big deal, Lao Tzu will help you solve it, what are you still hesitating about." ”

The old beggar smiled and bowed slightly.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Wu Feng nodded, with the old beggar and Midsummer, this matter is not a big deal.

The group hurried along, and the old beggar was constantly perceiving each other's situation in the process. After all, the other party didn't stay where he was all the time, and the speed was not slow. Although the terrain here is not easy to walk, everyone is not ordinary, they are all people who have experienced various things, even if it is Wu Feng, it is not bad.

For about half an hour, the old beggar motioned to Wu Feng to pay more attention.

For the old beggar, Yin Jiuwu's death has nothing to do with him, as for that midsummer, he has no scruples, in his words, the dragon clan is invincible, it is a proud clan, and he doesn't bother to be cautious at all.

"Come out. ”

The old beggar swept a jungle in front of him with a cold eye, and with a wave of his hand, a phantom rain needle rushed over, and the leaves flew sideways everywhere he passed, startling a forest bird.

"Who?"

Someone shouted angrily, and then two figures rushed out.

Sure enough, as the old beggar said, one old man is a master at the Wang Zun level, and the other is a Xuanshi in the late stage of the Flying Feather Realm.

Yin Jiuwu shouted arrogantly: "The surname is Ma, your grandfather and I are here again, let's be ready to die!"

The low-level Xuanshi shouted angrily: "Yin Jiuwu, you still have the courage to come back, I think you don't know whether to live or die, if you meet you today, you are destined to die well!"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has such strength, you are definitely not an unknown person, and you shouldn't not understand the price of enmity with our Yin Sect, right?"

Naturally, this was said to the old beggar.

The old beggar was silent, as long as Wu Feng gave the order, he would kill the other party, it was as simple as that.

Yin Jiuwu and the other party kept scolding, "Why doesn't Lao Tzu have the guts? Before, there were many of you, so I had to take a roundabout approach, but now my eldest brother, uncle, is here, see what you can do to me!"

The man surnamed Ma shouted angrily: "Shameless! What are you in front of our Yin Sect? Get out of here now, otherwise, you will definitely die a bad death!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the air waves were rolling, the dust was flying, and the man surnamed Ma couldn't see anything.

"You!"

The old man was shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.

The dust and mist dispersed, and Sheng Xia stood where the man surnamed Ma should have been standing, but the other party had already died on the spot. "There's a lot of fucking nonsense, why don't you just kill it? a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well!"

"You, you, you ......"

The old man was furious, and in an instant, the blade of the heart was held in his hand, "You are making an enmity with the Netherworld Sect!"

"Frog at the bottom of the well, what have we dragon clans feared? We are invincible! The Yin Sect is powerful, but Lao Tzu has not taken it seriously. ”

Sheng Xia was proud, his eyes swept the other party coldly, and in an instant, he shot again, and slammed it with a punch, and his right arm completely turned into a dragon claw, and he killed it extremely strongly.

"This midsummer attainment is not low. ”

The old beggar whispered to Wu Feng, "In the dragon clan, the ability to perform the art of change is a symbol of an adult dragon. But if it is on the basis of the human form, and then part of the dragon, this requires strong control. He had met the dragon hunting instructor before, and now this level is his real strength. ”

Wu Feng nodded, quietly remembering these words in his heart.

Before this midsummer, he didn't show any strength at all, but now that he is behaving like this, he really understands that the dragon clan in his mouth is invincible, and those words are not empty words. If he is fighting against other strong people in the same realm, or even stronger than him, then you can really see his strength.

The old man was defeated and retreated, and the fighting method in midsummer was very violent, and all of them should be called the 'Tyrannosaurus Clan'.

Moreover, the Tyrannosaurus clan was born with strong combat power, pure power attacks, coupled with strong defense and very fast speed, this battle completely suppressed the other party.

Berserk is synonymous with this battle.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the frog at the bottom of the well, the frog at the bottom of the well!"

In the middle of summer, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and he keeps drinking in his mouth, which is very annoying.

Wu Feng smiled, this midsummer arrogance made it easier to make the other party angry. Especially a frog at the bottom of a well, no one can stand his words.

This was a crushing battle without any problems, and Wu Feng stood aside and watched quietly.

Yin Jiuwu looked at it with a relaxed expression, "Big brother, this guy is really a tyrannosaurus, obedient, no wonder his temper is so explosive, but this strength is also very strong." ”

Wu Feng nodded and smiled: "So, you'd better not provoke him." He's only with me for some things now, and if you anger him, and I'm not there, if he punches me and kills me, there's nothing I can do. ”

The corners of Yin Jiuwu's mouth twitched, he smiled dryly, and came to the old beggar's side again, "Uncle, you have to protect me." ”

The old beggar smiled: "I am only responsible for protecting Wu Feng." ”

Yin Jiuwu retreated stupidly, and these two guys were really ......

No mercy!

After a while, the old man of the Yin Netherworld Sect was frequently injured and did not dare to fight again, so he fled into the distance in a panic, and at this moment, a phantom rain needle broke through the air in the direction he fled, leaving an imperceptible red dot in the center of his eyebrows.

The old man of the Netherworld Sect fled for thousands of meters again, and fell directly to the ground.

The old beggar is the real Xuan God, he is just a king, not an opponent at all.

Seeing this, Yin Jiuwu hurriedly ran over, searched carefully, and got some porcelain vases and some gold and silver tickets on his body.

"Isn't it from the Netherworld? Dare to be so arrogant in front of our invincible dragon clan?"

Midsummer clapped his hands, his face full of disdain.

"Tsk, there's a lot of money, more than 10,000 taels of gold. ”

Yin Jiuwu walked back excitedly, and when he saw Wu Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but say stupidly: "Big brother, do you want this dead man's money too?"

Wu Feng didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand.

Yin Jiuwu looked reluctant, and tightly grasped the gold and silver tickets in his hand, "Can you leave some for me?"

Wu Feng laughed, and Yin Jiuwu, who was laughing, was very uncomfortable.

"Hey, kidding, kidding. ”

Yin Jiuwu hurriedly came over and handed the things to Wu Feng's hands, but he was still reluctant to let go.

"Ahem. ”

Wu Feng coughed, Yin Jiuwu was excited, and hurriedly let go of his hand, just looking at that appearance, he was about to cry in distress.

"Look at this costume, it should be someone from the Netherworld Sect Demon Hall. ”

The old beggar suddenly spoke: "The people of the Demon Hall are here to listen to the information from all directions, and they suddenly appear here, is there any plan that cannot be achieved?"