Chapter 830: The First Waste of the White Tiger Faced Clan

"What? The first beauty of the Shadow Feather Clan?

"Oh my God! Zhang Lifang actually injured the first beauty of the Shadow Feather Clan? Oh my God, did I hear it wrong?"

"You heard me right. E*.β”‘Zhang Lifang not only injured the opponent, but also grabbed the opponent's calf, and also spied on the opponent's chest...... Oh my God, the door is still wide open, and the grass is green! This Zhang Cube ...... Do you want to be so sexually blissful......"

"It's over, it's over, the first beauty of the Shadow Feather Clan, I'm afraid she will become Zhang Lifang's plaything in the future!"

"In the future, of course. But he shouldn't have a chance to spend the day, right?"

"You're right, who knows?"

Orange Yufeng turned his head to look at Zhang Lifang.

Zhang Lifang's face was unwavering and unresponsive.

"How does the first beauty of the Shadowfeather Clan feel, is it as good as mine?" she asked with a smile.

"Nope. Zhang Lifang shook his head and responded generously, "I just scared and scared her, and I didn't peek at all." ”

"Peeked and peeked, and still don't admit it?"

"Do I need to peek? If I want to see it, I can look at it openly. ”

Orange Yufeng had to give Zhang Lifang a thumbs up.

She was surrendered by this guy's righteous words, righteous and awe-inspiring, and grandiose reasons.

Indeed, there is no one who is so shameless as he is.

But they still had to surrender to him.

She was even more ** to him, and she was completely fallen from head to toe.

Thankfully, that's all in the past.

Now she is already Zhang Lifang's person, and it is useless to think too much.

"Shall we go?" she asked slowly.

"There is another one!" Zhang Lifang said lightly.

"Oh. Orange Yufeng nodded.

She understood what Zhang Lifang meant.

Of the four major races of Sunset Pit, only three have appeared so far.

There was also the last representative of the White Tiger Mask Clan who did not appear...... That's two cups of Chaos Sacred Spring!

So, will the representatives of the White Tiger Noodles Clan appear?

Time passed minute by minute.

The surrounding void was silent.

The creatures around them couldn't help but start getting anxious.

They also wanted to know what the White Tiger-Faced Clan's reaction was to this.

Is it fierce resistance?

Is it surrender in disguise?

Or is it obedient submission?

Two hours later, someone finally appeared.

Well, to be exact, the representative of the White Tiger Mask Clan has finally appeared. It also appears in human form.

He looked very young. The age of the skeleton is not yet fifty years old. His mana level is not high, only about eight grades.

Yes, it's from the eighth grade. With such a level of mana, it can almost be said to be the bottom of the Sunset Pit.

"Hello, my name is Duan Bai. The young man introduced himself, "I have seen Zhang Xianren. ”

"Duan Bai?" Zhang Lifang nodded, "What are you here for?"

"I'm here to ask the immortals to guide me in my art. ”

"Guiding you in your arts?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you representing the White Tiger Clan?"

"Yes. Our elders said that if I can win a family competition, my family will be willing to sacrifice a cup of the Chaos Holy Spring. ”

"Your method is very novel and very bold!"

Zhang Lifang said with a smile, noncommittal.

Orange Yufeng's heart is uncomfortable.

She secretly hated this white-faced tiger-faced clan.

What a weird way they did!

If Zhang Lifang couldn't guide Duan Bai to practice, he would naturally not be able to obtain the Chaos Holy Spring.

If Zhang Lifang instructed Duan Bai to practice and Duan Bai performed well, it would still be the White Tiger Clan that would profit in the end!

At any given time, talents are much more precious than treasures.

Man is alive. Treasures are dead.

As long as there are outstanding talents, are you worried that there are no treasures?

"Your wishful thinking is quite loud. Orange Yufeng said stupidly, "Can you be a little more wasteful?"

"I ......" Duan Bai lowered his head in shame and didn't dare to speak.

He is indeed a first-class waste.

In the White Tiger Clan, there is no one more wasteful than him.

His talent is extremely poor, his opportunities are also extremely poor, his resources are also extremely poor, and his cultivation is also extremely poor...... He also encountered too many bad things.

"This Duan Bai seems to be the first waste wood of the White Tiger Noodles Clan, right?"

"That's right, it's him! Why is he here?"

"Who knows what the White Tiger Clan is up to?"

"In other words, this Duan Bai is the most humiliating existence of the White Tiger Faced Clan!"

"Didn't the White Tiger Noodles Clan prohibit mentioning this Duan Bai before, why did they appoint him as a representative today?"

"Either the White Tiger Noodles are crazy. Either there is a huge conspiracy. ”

The creatures around are also whispering.

No, to be exact, rhetoric.

Completely different from the previous Shadow Feather Clan, Duan Bai was not terrifying at all.

In fact, the name Duan Bai is a big joke in the Sunset Pit, and even the White Tiger Noodles themselves are reluctant to mention it.

There was a time when outsiders mentioned the word "Duan Bai" to the disciples of the White Tiger Faced Clan, and the disciples of the White Tiger Faced Clan would immediately draw their swords and speak ill of each other.

Basically, if you want to have a bloody conflict with the White Tiger Clan, you just need to mention the word Duan Bai.

It wasn't until ten years ago that Duan Bai was completely imprisoned by the higher-ups of the White Tiger Mask Clan, and his name gradually lost its magic.

However, all kinds of troubles about Duan Bai were still the after-dinner conversations that the majority of cultivators talked about.

No one knows what Duan Bai represents when he appears at this time.

"Actually, you can worship me as a master. Zhang Lifang said seriously.

"It's useless. Duan Bai said with a wry smile, "There is no way to change my talent. ”

"You White Tiger Noodles are too rubbish, of course there is no way. Zhang Lifang was blunt.

"Zhang Lifang, you have such a big breath. A shrill voice came.

"Duanmu Zhong, your mouth stinks!" Zhang Lifang responded coldly.

As the two spoke, a fat businessman appeared.

His body was like a big ball of meat.

His facial features are barely visible to outsiders.

His facial features were all crowded together.

His hands and feet seemed to be completely integrated with his body.

"Duanmu Zhong, a flying pig...... He's here too!"

"His relationship with the Duan family is the worst! Duan Bai was almost expelled from the White Tiger Mask Clan by him at the beginning!"

"Yes, there must be nothing good about the arrival of this fat pig......

"I guess Duan Bai is going to be bad......"

In fact, Duan Bai's face was indeed very bad.

When Duanmu Zhong appeared, his body was actually trembling.

Duan Bai's eyes were also full of fear. However, in the midst of fear, there is also a strong hatred.

Orange Yufeng frowned secretly, and stopped talking.

Zhang Lifang turned a blind eye.

He smiled and bowed, polite.

Duanmu Zhong's fat body fell heavily on Duan Bai's side.

When he landed, his mana shook, almost knocking Duan Bai unconscious on the spot.

In fact, Duan Bai was indeed shocked and bled from the seven orifices.

To say that Duanmu Zhong was unintentional, who can believe it?

"Duanmu Zhong, can you represent the White Tiger Clan?" Orange Yufeng said unceremoniously.

"Of course!" Duanmu Zhong's face was very bad, and an undisguised light burst out in his almost completely matched eyes.

"What is that blank?" Zhang Lifang asked quietly.

"He's our gambling equipment. Duanmu Zhong was blunt.

"What do you mean?"

"We used him to make a bet. ”

"What bet?"

"We heard that Zhang Gongzi is very good at instructing other people's exercises. But whoever has been instructed by Zhang Gongzi will improve his skills by leaps and bounds, and he will be a thousand miles a day. ”

"Duanmu seniors have won the award. Don't dare to be. ”

"Now we'll hand over Duan Bai's waste to you. I hope you will be able to guide carefully. We have a three-month time limit. Three months later, it was a side disciple test of our White Tiger Noodles Clan. If he can pass the test, we will give Zhang Gongzi a cup of Chaos Holy Spring. ”

"I want two glasses. ”

"There's no hurry. There are a lot of tests after that. Every time he tested, as long as Duan Bai could successfully pass, Zhang Gongzi would be able to obtain a cup of Chaos Holy Spring. Cap 10 cups. How?"

"Why do you want to cap ten cups?"

"Could it be that Zhang Gongzi is confident that he will win ten games in a row?"

"I'm going to change the rules. I win the first test and get a cup of the Chaos Fountain. Win the second test and receive two cups of the Chaos Fountain. Win the third test and get four cups of the Chaos Fountain. Fourth, eight cups. Game 5, 16 cups. And so on. Tenth, five hundred and twelve cups. How?"

"No......" Duanmu Zhong shook his head.

He didn't dare to agree to Zhang Lifang's request.

The White Tiger Faced Clan doesn't have that many Chaos Holy Springs at all, right?

"In other words, you're afraid that Duan Bai will win, right?" Orange Yufeng's face was full of disdain, and he didn't hide his sneer, "A group of cowards!"

"What did you say?" Duanmu Zhong's face suddenly turned ugly, "Who do you say is a coward?"

"Didn't you say that Duan Bai was a grade waste? What? Are you still afraid that a level of waste will not be able to turn over?"

"Joke! How can we be afraid of this level of shit?"

"If you're not afraid, what are you worried about?"

"You ......"

Duanmu Zhong was immediately squeezed into the corner.

Whether he agrees or not, it's not a good thing.

If you don't agree, it will definitely make outsiders think that the White Tiger Noodles are so bold.

Duan Bai is indeed a first-class waste!

Do the White Tiger Faces need to be afraid of a piece of waste?

Of course not......

The question is......

The Chaos Fountain is truly precious!

In case a cube really has any cheats, it can make Duan Bai win......

Duanmu Zhong was very, very entangled.

He felt like one of his heads was ten big.

"It seems that you Duanmu Zhong don't have any power in the White Tiger Clan at all. Orange Yufeng said disdainfully.

"Don't say that. The others are also one of the elders of the White Tiger Mask Clan. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the rotten ship has three catties of nails!" Zhang Lifang shook his head.

As a result, he didn't say that it was okay. As soon as he said this, Duanmu Zhong's heart became even more aggrieved.

Zhang Lifang's words obviously meant that he was already angry.

But at present, he is indeed a bit old-fashioned.

Within the White Tiger Clan, there are many new generations who want to replace him.

He is desperately trying to find a way to maintain his power. He spares no effort to strike his opponents.

For example, to attack all the geniuses of the Duan family. Let the Duan family never have a bright day.

Every time he brought up Duan Bai with cynicism, he did his best to crack down.

In fact, his real purpose was to establish his authority by attacking others.

(End of chapter)