"Who do you say is brain-dead?" The white-faced scholar turned cold, turned his head and stared at Hu Yang, as if he was going to eat Hu Yang alive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOriginally, it wasn't a big deal for a man to be scolded, but when a man was scolded in front of a beautiful woman, it was quite a blow to self-esteem. Besides, this white-faced scholar was still scolded by a newcomer in front of him, which made him swallow this breath.

It seems that the ancient books are right, and there is no cure for the brain-dead. It's about you, you think about it, you don't have anything to do, you have to come to scold, just look for scolding, you have exposed your poor IQ, it must be you, do you still need to ask? Do you still want to beg me to scold you again? If that's the case, I must meet your unique request. ”

Hu Yang said calmly, his eyes were full of mockery, and there was no expression of fear at all.

"Are you looking for death?" the white-faced scholar was so angry that smoke came out of his head, and his face was also blue and red, and he was about to lose his mind with anger.

Although this white-faced scholar couldn't understand Hu Yang's IQ and brain-dead words, he knew that this was not a good word when he thought about it with his butt, if he didn't find the field today, how could he hold his head up in the outer door in the future, and he wouldn't make people laugh when he said it.

"Oh, do you want me to die, senior brother, don't forget, this is inside the outer gate, I remember Elder Bao Zhentian said, except for the days of the competition in the middle of the year, we disciples can fight to the death, and if someone dares to bully their fellow disciples at other times, it will end up ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ haha. It's a pity, it's a pity, if it weren't for this rule, I really want to communicate with my senior brother. I don't really like to hold grudges, and if I have a grudge, I would kill him on the spot. ”

Hu Yang just wanted to say something ordinary, and said this sarcastic word.

"Hmph, sharp-toothed boy, I wanted to let you go, but now you've succeeded in provoking me! If you're a man, accept my challenge, and we'll have a spirit sacrifice. The white-faced scholar said through gritted teeth, and then pointed his finger on his forehead, and a spiritual light was ripped out of his forehead. Then the white-faced scholar threw this spiritual light onto the ground between the two, and the spiritual light turned into a contract with three big red characters written on it.

Hu Yang picked up this contract and looked at it, the first line said The battle of life and death, whether it is dead or alive, the loser sacrifices the Tianfang Pavilion Zhenshan Array with his divine soul, and will never enter the reincarnation.

Yo! It's a bit of a mouthful, this contract seems to have received the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and those who lose can't even be reincarnated, and their souls will also be absorbed by the Zhenshan Great Array of Tianfang Pavilion, contributing their last soul power. It seems that this white-faced scholar who looks like a human is so vicious, but just scolding him a few words, he actually proposed such a vicious competition.

If Hu Yang is really an ordinary newcomer who has just started, I am afraid that he will really know his way. At first glance, this white-faced scholar is the senior brother of the previous session, and at least one of the top ten disciples who fought hard in the previous two years. Ordinary people were so frightened by this white-faced scholar, and then looked at the vicious content on the Divine Soul Sacrifice, and they categorically didn't dare to duel him, so they had to admit defeat with their tails between their legs.

If someone is bold enough to dare to take this divine soul sacrifice, then this white-faced scholar can also defeat him with the realm, and no matter what happens, the white-faced scholar wins.

But it's a pity that this white-faced scholar didn't mess with anyone, but he provoked Hu Yang. If Hu Yang is afraid of anything, then the last thing he is afraid of is death.

After all, there is a main god behind Hu Yang, which is enough for Hu Yang to be resurrected once. And at that time, Hu Yang will be resurrected according to the situation, if he wins the battle by then, Hu Yang will be resurrected on the spot, and then sneak attack the white-faced scholar who died with blood.

After all, even the evil art of bloodthirsty reincarnation can make people live again, and it is reasonable for Hu Yang to be resurrected once in a while, and when the time comes, he will excuse it as a one-time resurrection treasure, and others have no way to take him.

If the difference in strength is too big, Hu Yang will directly plan it, just pretend to be dead, and then resurrect it when there is no one, and he has a powerful divine sense like the main god on his body, and his own divine soul may not be able to absorb this Zhenshan Great Array.

After figuring this out, Hu Yang walked towards the sweet female stall owner.

When the female stall owner saw Hu Yang coming like herself, her first reaction was that Hu Yang wanted to admit defeat, but she couldn't open her mouth and asked her for help. So the female stall owner made a reassuring gesture to Hu Yang, this kind of thing actually happens occasionally in the outer door, as long as someone stands up to mediate, the weaker party symbolically compensates a little spirit stone or other items, and this matter is settled.

So the female stall owner turned her face to the white-faced scholar and was about to open her mouth to plead.

Seeing this, the white-faced scholar also proudly waited for the female stall owner to speak, and then humiliated Hu Yang well before he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

"No, Senior Sister, I just want to ask you, your Divine Soul Sacrifice is so simple? If this little white face loses, I will be wiped out if I don't lose anything? In that case, wouldn't I be busy in vain?"

Hu Yang said with a serious face, and he didn't put this white-faced scholar in his eyes at all, as if this person was dead.

"Ahh As for compensation, how can people be compensated if they are all dead?" said the stall owner in surprise.

"Can't we add one more? For example, before he dies, transfer all the finances in his name to me? Anyway, people are dead, and it's useless to ask for these things, right? ”

Hu Yang asked reluctantly, after all, it was not easy to meet a brain-dead person in this Heavenly Pavilion, and Hu Yang didn't want to let him die so easily. You have to earn your capital back, otherwise it's pointless to win against this white-faced scholar.

"Okay, good, good, you poor ghost, you are dying and still thinking about money, then I will fulfill you. Before the female stall owner could speak, the white-faced scholar who was directly ignored by Hu Yang couldn't help but speak.

The white-faced scholar was furious, and he couldn't care about the question of who had more money and who had less money, so he directly added another article to the contract of the Divine Soul Sacrifice. It is stipulated that as long as the party loses the duel, all the financial resources such as spirit stones, magic weapons, and exercises on its body belong to the winning side.

The white-faced scholar thought that Hu Yang was still stubborn-mouthed and wanted to delay time to avoid a duel, and after the white-faced scholar added this rule to the Divine Soul Sacrifice, he blocked all Hu Yang's excuses. Let Hu Yang either slap himself in the face and admit defeat, or have a life-and-death fight with him, there is no other way.