Chapter 67: Provocation

What An Xiaole handed to Qi Hong was a wide-backed machete.

The blade of the snow is nearly a man tall, and the blade seems to be condensed with ice.

Qi Hong took it and was immediately dragged by the heavy big knife.

Hurriedly gathered the dantian qi, and then stood firm and put the big knife in front of him.

No one saw how An Xiaole took out the big knife, and no one dared to say anything this time.

Song Zesheng glanced at the big knife in Qi Hong's hand with disdain, and strode outside.

The big knife is too big, and Qi Hong's body is thin and small, which is really not commensurate.

"When fighting, pour all the aura of the dantian into the big knife. ”

An Xiaole muttered in Qi Hong's ear and chased Song Zesheng out.

Qi Hong followed closely behind him with a big knife, his eyes spraying anger, staring at Song Zesheng who walked out of the door.

But An Xiaole had just taken two steps, but suddenly looked back at the fat old man who had followed.

The frightened fat old man and several people immediately stopped, and they were on full alert and ready to retreat at any time.

"Not bad!" An Xiaole nodded at the fat old man with satisfaction, and then walked out with Qi Hong step by step.

"How can he be so domineering!" the fat old man trembled angrily.

"Old Feng, don't be angry with this uneducated boy. ”

A middle-aged man with a big face beside the fat old man explained in a very knowledgeable whisper.

The fat old man was about to take the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction a few more words, when he saw An Xiaole, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

The fat old man hurriedly shut up and stared nervously at An Xiaole's thick figure.

The middle-aged man with a big face had already hid behind the fat old man, eager to turn around and run.

An Xiaole just paused at the door for a moment, and after letting Qi Hong pass, he shook his head and walked out of the door.

The fat old man and the middle-aged man with a big face let out a sigh at the same time, and then walked out cautiously.

In front of the hotel is a large square with wooden planks to isolate the snow and ice underneath.

It is surrounded by flowers and trees, and there are two large rectangular pools with ornamental fish.

Song Zesheng walked all the way to the middle of the two large pools, and turned around to look at Qi Hong who came with a knife very freely.

"Song Zesheng, I, Qi Hong, will definitely kill you today to comfort my master's spirit in the sky!"

Qi Hong was ten steps away from Song Zesheng, so he shouted loudly, and he was about to rush forward and fight hard.

"Wait a minute!" An Xiaole ran to Qi Hong's side and grabbed his knife-carrying arm:

"Is your master in the sky or on the ground?"

An Xiaole glared at Qi Hong, who couldn't speak, and then looked at Song Zesheng, who was still free and easy:

"The decisive battle between the two of you, you are not allowed to escape without permission, no one is allowed to interfere, and the master is responsible for supervision. ”

Several people from the Soul Crystal Management Office and the people in the hotel had already gathered around, but no one dared to answer An Xiaole's words.

The fat old man dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and he even looked at An Xiaole secretly.

This is to tie Qi Hong and Song Zesheng together, and they have to separate life and death.

"Who are you, how dare you point fingers at the Cultivators' Association!"

An Xiaole was just about to announce the start of the life-and-death battle, when an angry shout suddenly came from outside the surrounding crowd.

Immediately, I saw the crowd being pulled apart, and a fat woman in a barrel-shaped white dress strode over.

An Xiaole subconsciously glanced at his body, compared to this woman, he was really much slimmer.

"Which green onion are you, you dare to take care of the master!"

An Xiaole also knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but although the fat woman is not ugly, she is not fragrant and not jade.

"I'm Song Zesheng's wife, the daughter of the president of the Cultivator Association, little fat man, which green onion do you say I am?!"

The fat woman walked up to Song Zesheng and glared at An Xiaole with a sneer.

"Qi Hong, what does your junior sister look like?"

An Xiaole was a little dumbfounded, looked at the dignified Song Zesheng and the fat woman a few times, and hurriedly asked Qi Hong.

"Beautiful as a fairy!" Qi Hong glanced at the fat woman with disdain, and said proudly.

"Is Tianxian beautiful?!" An Xiaole didn't know what Tianxian was, and muttered with some suspicion:

"Song Zesheng, you are really a talent, for the sake of your own future, the younger sister who is as beautiful as a fairy doesn't want to marry this sow!"

"Bastard, you dare to scold the old lady, you are a fat pig, your whole family is a fat pig!"

Song Zesheng was glared at by the fat woman and lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything, but the fat woman immediately scolded An Xiaole.

"Yes, your whole family is pigs, and your father Peng Kun is a stupid pig!"

An Xiaole was reminded by the fat woman, and suddenly remembered Peng Kun who was scared away by the light feather flying sword.

"Fat pig!"

"Sow!"

“......”

A tense battle of life and death, being abused by the two, made it quite joyful.

"Song Zesheng, come here and die!" Qi Hong held the knife, and when he saw that the two of them were scolding more and more, he had no choice but to shout.

"You dead monkey dare to run to the Cultivators' Association to go wild!"

The fat woman stepped in front of Song Zesheng, and pointed at Qi Hong and scolded.

"Song Zesheng, will you only hide behind a woman and eat soft rice! Qi Hong, even this sow is chopped together!"

An Xiaole finally found another one to eat soft rice, and immediately asked Qi Hong to do it.

"You dare!" The fat woman saw Qi Hong really coming with a knife, and hurriedly shouted inwardly.

Qi Hong had poured the aura in the dantian into the big knife, and the entire sword body was radiant, exuding a cold light.

Not only was the fat woman afraid, but even Song Zesheng, who was about to pull the fat woman away, was shocked.

The big knife is not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual weapon, and Song Zesheng is not sure to deal with it.

Qi Hong's confidence increased greatly in ecstasy, with the support of the two holy elders, Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole.

said that the fat woman, even Peng Kun came, and he killed him!

"Qi Hong, stop!" Just when Qi Hong's eyes widened angrily, and he was about to slap the fat woman away with the back of the knife, a coquettish voice came from behind him.

"Senior sister, why are you at Tianzhu Peak?!"

Qi Hong immediately stopped when he heard the sound, and quickly turned to look behind An Xiaole.

"This is the Heavenly Immortal?!" An Xiaole also hurriedly looked back.

I saw a woman in a purple dress floating over, with fair skin and a graceful figure.

The long black hair fluttered with the purple skirt in the mountain breeze.

is also a purple skirt, which is a little elegant when worn on this woman, and there is no elegant charm at all.

"Senior Brother Qi, you better leave Tianzhu Peak, don't embarrass Senior Brother Song again. ”

The woman in the purple skirt crossed An Xiaole and stood in front of Qi Hong, her voice was very sad.

"Senior sister, Song Zesheng not only avenged the master, but also gave Qingyufeng to the enemy, I must avenge the master!"

Qi Hong put the big knife horizontally, his whole body trembled, and he roared with excitement.

"Xiao Yu, how can you speak here, don't give me a quick get!"

The woman in the purple dress wanted to persuade her, but the fat woman immediately roared.

"Peng Xiumei, this is a matter between our brothers and sisters, and you don't need to worry about it!"

Xiao Yu glanced at the fat woman with disdain, and the misty eyes immediately stayed on Song Zesheng, who was bowing his head.

"Wow!" An Xiaole bent down and retched, and immediately pointed at the fat woman and shouted:

"Sow, you also deserve to be called Xiumei, your father Peng Kun is really a stupid pig, give you such a name!"

"Fat pig, if you dare to insult the old lady again, believe it or not, the old lady will chop you up and feed it to the dog!"

Peng Xiumei was trembling by An Xiaole's fat all over her body, and she couldn't wait to rush up and tear An Xiaole apart.

"Come on, come and chop the master, see if your sow has this ability!"

Where is An Xiaole willing to show weakness, if Peng Xiumei was not a woman, he would have rushed up and killed him.

"Nonsense!" At this moment, Dongxu shouted loudly and walked around the audience separately:

"President Peng Kunpeng, you come out for me, your people are messing around here, you are actually hiding!"

Peng Kun had already received a report from the hotel, but when he saw An Xiaole, he hid in the corner and didn't dare to show up.

instructed Peng Xiumei to come out and mess around, and he decided that An Xiaole would not do anything to Peng Xiumei.

"Elder An, what about Elder Zhou, aren't you eating, how did you make such a big movement?"

Dongxu saw that Peng Kun didn't dare to come out, so he had to walk up to An Xiaole.

"What?!he's an elder??," and there was a whisper from the crowd around him.

"Vice President Chai, this sow-like woman dares to scold me for being a fat pig, you can't ignore it!"

An Xiaole immediately found a reason and pointed at Peng Xiumei to complain.

"You scolded my sow first!" How could Peng Xiumei let An Xiaole sue and quickly defend herself.

"President Chai, it was they who provoked first...... Song Zesheng immediately walked out from behind Peng Xiumei.

wanted to explain to Chai Dongxu, but was rudely interrupted by Chai Dongxu's eyes:

"Shut up! What is your identity, don't talk about provocation, Elder An can't resist even if he kills you!"

At this moment, everyone immediately understood that An Xiaole turned out to be an elder of the Skywalker Federation!

Great Elder Qing Yuan didn't let Chai Dongxu tell anyone, not even the president who was attending the meeting in the alliance.

Because once it reaches the alliance, all forces will definitely compete for Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole.

But An Xiaole and Qi Hong had a bit of a big quarrel, and Peng Kun was the president of the Skywalker Federation.

If Chai Dongxu didn't show An Xiaole's identity, the president would definitely not give up.

"Song Zesheng, get out of Tianzhu Peak immediately!"

Chai Dongxu didn't expect Peng Kun to come forward and make a decision immediately.

He had to give An Xiaole an explanation, and he had to show the strong position of the Skywalker Federation.

Song Zesheng stopped Peng Xiumei, who wanted to plead, and walked silently down the mountain.

Since Qi Hong had such a powerful backer, he no longer expected to join the Skywalker Federation.

Peng Xiumei did not chase Song Zesheng, but hurriedly went to find Peng Kun.

Although his father is the president of the Cultivators' Association, he has the strong backing of the president of the Skywalker Federation.

Xiao Yu also followed Song Zesheng and walked down the mountain together.

"I'll figure it out later. An Xiaole stopped Qi Hong, who wanted to catch up.

Chai Dongxu dispersed the audience and accompanied An Xiaole back to the hotel to continue eating and drinking.

In fact, he looked at An Xiaole and Qi Hong, worried that the two would make trouble again.

"What are you waiting for, if you let Song Zesheng hide, it will be difficult to find it again!"

After reading all the information of the Kunlun Mountains, Zhou Zhe returned to the top of the mountain with An Xiaole and Qi Hong.

An Xiaole briefly told the story of the hotel, and Zhou Zhe immediately went to hunt down Song Zesheng.

"Chai Dongxu won't let us leave Tianzhu Peak. An Xiaole pointed to the entourage guarding outside.

"Where are we going, will he be able to watch it!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Zhe's mouth.

From the information of the Kunlun Mountains, Zhou Zhe has locked several general directions.

There have been strange events in these places, which should be related to the reincarnation node.

Zhou Zhe was about to investigate, just in time to help Qi Hong hunt down Song Zesheng.

The Holy Spirit wrapped the three of them, and in Qi Hong's astonishment, they disappeared directly from the room.

"Where can Song Zesheng go?" Leaving Tianzhu Peak, Zhou Zhe put away the Holy Soul and immediately asked Qi Hong.

"It's possible to go back to Qingyu Peak. Qi Hong knows Song Zesheng very well.

He is a power-hungry man, and having been expelled from the Asceticists' Association, he will definitely return to be his head.

But the three of them rushed into the air, Song Zesheng had already left, and he took a few Qingyufeng disciples with him.

Only two people were left to guard, and Xiao Yu also left with Song Zesheng.

Qi Hong learned that Xiao Yu and Song Zesheng were together, and he was even more angry.

But no matter how much he asked the two Qingyufeng disciples, they didn't tell him Song Zesheng's whereabouts.

How could this kind of thing stump Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole, and immediately trigger the flames to entertain the two Qingyufeng disciples.