Chapter 143: Humiliation

Rayson reacted immediately, and regretted a little in his heart, he was careless here, if he was careful, with his ability, he would not be in trouble by someone who got close to him for a moment and took off the space bag.

He turned his face, and it was the white face that broke him, holding two space bags in his hands, looking at him proudly.

Lei Sen took a deep breath, forced his anger, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, my space bag is full of ordinary things, if you want to see it, give it back to me, I'll open it for you to see." ”

"Haha!" The white-faced monk laughed for a while, "Xianyin Xing's Fang Market is because people like you have come too much, so there are no natural treasures to be found, a group of poor ghosts are in one place, what treasures can be obtained?" ”

The white-faced monk picked at the space bag, which lay under his fingers. "You're only on the eighth level of the Qi Induction Period, don't say I'm bullying you, as long as you can come up with materials or treasures that everyone can recognize. With this torii-style door, you can go in. If you can't, I'm sorry, I'll block you for Yuchengmen. Where to go there, don't look at other people's feasts, pull the stick and go up to join in the fun. ”

His call made it difficult for Rayson, the other party could see his cultivation, and his strength must be above the foundation building period, and if he wanted to forcibly recapture it, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent. It can be heard that the white-faced monk is targeting Yuchengmen, and he is just that unlucky chicken.

Is it a good example to kill chickens and monkeys?

Rayson's asymmetrical eyes narrowed, and he looked at the group of monks around him who were watching the excitement, and there were people from Yuchengmen not far away, but they pretended not to hear, and they didn't step forward at all, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Said: "Good! ”

A simple word, a simple answer, Rayson's face was pumped by the white-faced monk, he was pumped once, and he had to be smoked a second time, he was angry, the clay man still had three points of earthiness, not to mention him.

"Give me the space bag." The expression on Rayson's face calmed. However, the white-faced monk was a little surprised to see that Rayson did not object to the struggle. After thinking about it, he was still in full view of everyone, he couldn't do anything with his hands and feet, and with a movement of his fingers, two space bags flew towards Rayson.

Lei Sen took the space bag and took a few steps back, he was already on guard, and used his whole body's cultivation to pick it up, but he was still shocked back a few steps, the other party's cultivation was really not his ability to match, and he just moved his fingers lightly.

Fortunately, the white-faced monk did not use other means, and Rayson only shook his anger for a while, and was not injured.

Rayson opened a space bag, took out a rubber box, opened it, and quickly put it on the ground, and the person jumped backwards. In the space, in order to produce this half ton of pure soil, he found that in addition to laying rubber on the ground, as soon as the ball of oblivion rolled off the turntable, the soil on the ground would disappear inexplicably. When the robot approached, the instructions were disordered, and the body slowly dissolved, and once he approached, the dantian boiled and the spirit yuan was lost.

He knew how powerful it was, so he quickly retreated and pulled out a rubber box, and if the white-faced monk didn't persevere, he would crush the box to let the white-faced monk know what the annihilation soil tasted like.

As soon as the white-faced monk opened the box, the man jumped backwards quickly. The aura emanating from the box made him feel a deadly threat.

After a long distance, the white-faced monk looked shocked and asked, "What is this?" ”

At the same time, the onlookers first showed surprise, but then they came to their senses and felt the loss of Lingyuan, and they were all like ants on a hot pot, jumping away in a hurry.

Many of these people have seen or know the Oblivion, and some of them answered the white-faced monk's words for Rayson, "This is the Oblivion, the Oblivion of the highest purity!" ”

Hearing the word annihilation, the white-faced monk's face changed, and he immediately bowed his hand to Rayson, "Offended!" When he had finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

He can go so far, and he wants to go?

Can Rayson fight back without trying to fight back, and let go of a person who intentionally insults him?

Of course not!

His make-up face smiled strangely and shouted, "Slow! You made me throw something! My wealth is not as good as yours, and my cultivation is not as good as yours, so for the sake of safety, please close the lid of the box and hand it to me. ”

The white-faced monk turned around, his face flushed slightly, "This fellow Daoist, it's wrong for me to force you, I'm just watching some poor monks go in and out of the market, and I'm just angry!" This matter has been revealed, how? ”

Rayson's face turned cold, "So you're insulting me again and again?" When we are poor monks who have no human dignity, can we let you be humiliated? ”

"I ......" the white-faced monk already felt that he had said the wrong thing, and he could feel that half of the people around him looked at him with hostility, and the rest of the people were not hostile, as if they were looking at SB. What's worse is that there are a few of them that he can't see through, and he knows that he has offended people on a whim this time. I'm afraid I'm going to be remembered.

The white-faced monk was a little angry, Lei Sen's cultivation was not as good as him, but he dared to blackmail him like this! "What do you want, what if I don't close the lid?" ”

Rayson's face became more and more cold, he took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on, and his voice was like an ice blade, "That's nothing!" Even if I fight off my hands, fight for cultivation, and then fight for my life, crush this annihilation box, and smash it on your body, I also want you to know that poor monks can be poor, and they can't be out of breath. By the way, I have quite a few of this kind of stuff in my space bag, which is enough to bury you. ”

"You ......"

Rayson smiled, took a rubber box in each hand, and pinched the seal, as long as the white-faced monk made a move, he could pinch open the seal at any time and throw the oblivion at the other party.

"It was all up to you before, now it's up to me! Pick up! Rayson suddenly let out a loud shout, and both the white-faced monk and the onlookers took a few steps back.

"Do you know who I am?" The white-faced monk was frightened, ready to show off backstage to scare Rayson away.

"Even your father is Li Gang, you must close this box today!"

In fact, with the lid on the box, Rayson himself can easily do it, as long as the speed is fast, it will have little impact on cultivation, and what is damaged is the divine thought, and it is also possible to cultivate back afterwards. The white-faced monk was blinded, so he didn't think of this easiest way, most of the onlookers made a fuss about him, and those who thought of it also watched coldly, and no one reminded him.

"My dad is not Li Gang, I am ......"

"Hahaha......" The white-faced monk's words were interrupted by a burst of laughter, "both of you are distinguished guests, and the reason is that peace is precious, so I will clean up this mess." ”

A pair of faint hand shadows closed the lid of the oblivion box on the ground, and the light hand shadow sent the box to Rayson, who quickly closed the box in his hands into a palm and held it, and quickly took it and handed it to the box in front of him, and quickly received it in the space bag.