I can't intervene in this matter for the time being, and wait.

Xiang Yibai made such a rude move in public, which was undoubtedly an insult to all the clansmen of the Burning Spirit Clan: Thirteen Lang thought that Mai Shaofei would be furious, even if he didn't kill Xiang Yibai, he was bound to explain it to him. Now I heard him say this, and I didn't feel a little stunned.

"Can you bear this?"

Sounding like admiration, Thirteen Lang's eyes were full of ridicule, and he said, "I admire you!"

"What do you know? Those who achieve great things have to endure what ordinary people cannot. ”

Mai Shaofei's expression was calm, and there was a sinister glint in his eyes: his tall body leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah about to attack.

He looked at Xiang Yibai and the others, and said lightly: "I won't hide it from you, the Four Treasures Garden is not under my control." ”

"And so it was. ”

Shisanlang sighed secretly, thinking that in a sense, the phrase "if you go outside, you must first settle inside" is really a wise saying: if a race cannot be coordinated internally, no matter how strong it is, it is useless.

"Aren't you a young master?"

"The young master is not the patriarch!"

Mai Shaofei was a little anxious when he was touched by the sore spot, and his face twitched and said, "If I live as a holy son, everything will naturally be different. ”

Thirteen Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I knew this, I should have asked for more benefits." ”

In normal times, when Mai Shaofei heard such shameless words, he would definitely ridicule him: at this time, he didn't even pay attention, his eyes were staring at the group of people like poisonous snakes, but his eyes seemed extremely complicated, longing, attachment, and remorse and guilt.

Thirteen Lang was a little strange, followed his gaze and looked carefully, only to find a phenomenon that made him wonder. What Mai Shaofei is looking at is not Xiang Yibai, but a cold-faced girl in yellow...... ，

"No, it's such a bloody thing?" Thirteen Lang shook his head secretly and thought silently.

This one has a different mind, Xiang Yibai and the others have already come to the door of the Wufang Palace, and several female deacons have already seen the dominance of these people, although they don't know their status, but they know that they must have an extraordinary background. Hurriedly greeted him and saluted respectfully.

First, a pretty girl spoke: "Dare to ask a few seniors, do you have an invitation?"

"Invitation?"

Xiang Yibai's gaze turned on the girl, as if he wanted to drill through her clothes to take a look at the scenery inside. The corners of his mouth skimmed a small arc, and he said in a continuous voice: "I don't have an invitation, why don't you get one for me?"

As the preparatory son of a clan, no matter how obscene and arrogant Xiang Yibai is, he will not stoop himself to provoke a low-level girl: although this move is caused by his nature, it is obviously pointed.

The girl was stared at by his eyes uncomfortably, as if there were thousands of ants wriggling on the skin, and there was a sticky and wet feeling, and she felt sick in her heart. She didn't know where she got the courage, and said, "Since the seniors don't have an invitation, please go to the hall with the juniors and sit down." And these ....... ”

"Haha!"

Xiang Yibai let out a loud daxiao, and several people behind him changed color at the same time: before the girl understood, Xiang Yibai suddenly shouted: "Presumptuous!"

The majestic coercion was released violently, like Mount Tai pressing the top, sweeping the space within ten zhang of the surrounding area. Several girls' bodies were slammed, and their pretty faces turned white in an instant: blood spilled from the corners of the girl's lips at the head, and her eyes were frightened.

"Since I need an invitation, I'll use you as a thing to lock the door and see if I can be qualified to enter the gate of the Wufang Palace!"

As she spoke, Xiang Yibai's big sleeves rolled, and the girl's body was completely uncontrollable, and she slammed into the door like a stone, and it seemed that it was the end of Xiang Xiaoyu's death. The other girls looked frightened and exclaimed in unison. ...,

"Alas!"

A sigh suddenly came, and the old man's voice sounded: "The subordinates are ignorant, how much is Xiang Daoyou's worthless, why bother with her." ”

As he spoke, a fiery red giant palm appeared in the air, catching the girl at the moment when she was about to hit the door, and put her back on the ground safely. The next moment, an old man of Changgui appeared in front of Xiang Yibai, his face was a little sad, and he arched his hand and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, and Xiang Daoyou's cultivation has improved again, congratulations!"

"Old man Jumo. ”

Xiang Yibai's eyes were slightly dark, and he was a little surprised to see him dissolve his methods so easily. Raising his hand and returning the salute, he said: "I thought that Brother Shaofei was in charge of the overall situation, and there would be no place for a meritorious veteran like you: what do you say? Is it the appearance of the newcomer, the rules of the Burning Spirit Clan have changed, and even I need to have an invitation to enter the second floor?"

The old man Jumo could hear the meaning of the words, his expression was still so sad, and he said: "The old man has nothing else to do, he only relies on knowing a few treasures to survive, how can he be worthy of what his fellow Daoists say." ”

Not wanting to dwell on this topic, the old man turned his gaze to the rest of the people and said, "These people are"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiang Yibai scolded in his heart, but he couldn't help but turn around and said, "Let me introduce, this is Yamu of the Demon Soul Clan, Lu Mo of the Blood Killing Clan, and ....... ”

Yamu's whole body was covered in a black robe, like a black cloud that was constantly undulating, and he couldn't see his body and appearance clearly: Lu Mo was blood-red all over, and his body stood upright like a blood-stained sword, as if he was about to take someone's life at any time. Seeing that Xiang Yibai introduced himself, the two of them just ignored it with a slight gesture, ignoring the old man as nothing.

In addition to these two people, Xiang Yibai was also followed by a big man, who was also born with two horns, obviously his entourage and the like, and there was no special introduction.

The old man's face did not change, and he politely met the two of them. After introducing these two, Xiang Yibai Zuihou pointed to the girl in yellow who was as cold as frost and said, "Hanhan, don't let me talk about it." ”

A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he arched his hand at the girl in yellow and said, "The old man has seen Miss Zhong, I don't know why the girl came with Xiang Daoyou, but for... ，⒒”

"By the way. ”

The girl in yellow spit out two cold bytes, without looking at the old man. Her gaze was indifferent, and it seemed to be a little hateful, and she looked at the torch to the sky, as if she had not seen it, and ignored it completely.

Xiang Yibai was a little embarrassed, and shouted at the old man: "Why did Jumo say this, do you think I can't walk with Hanhan!"

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, the two Heavenly Wolf Horns are far away, and the old decay is unknown, so this is why I asked." ”

Xiang Yibai sneered, his gaze swept over Zhong Hanhan's body, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes, and then he said to the old man: "This is wrong! If your heart is sincere, how can you care about the separation of thousands of mountains and rivers." Let me tell you, after this autumn hunt, I begged the ancestors of the clan to make an appointment with the cold girl. If the old man has time, he might as well come to my horned clan to watch the ceremony, I will treat you wholeheartedly and not let you be wronged in the slightest. ”

This was the only kind word he had since he came, and before the old man could answer, he said again: "By the way, I bothered to inform Brother Shaofei that I couldn't find him in the next place, so I won't give you any further notice." ”

The girl in yellow suddenly opened her mouth and said in a cold voice: "Xiang Yibai, you have not become a holy son yet. ”

Xiang Yibai was slightly stunned, and said proudly: "This autumn hunt will definitely succeed!"

The girl snorted coldly and said no more.

Listening to their words, Jumo's sad face became more and more sad, and the wrinkles were crowded together, like folded ravines.

The old man coughed lightly twice and said: "This matter can be discussed later, since you are here, it is better to accompany me inside: the old man will be the host later, and he can't delay here all the time, and I hope that a few Taoist friends will understand." ”...,

Others naturally didn't have any opinions, but Xiang Yibai didn't agree, waved his hand to stop the old man, pointed to the girl on duty who was still trembling, and said, "This woman is so contemptuous of me, how to solve it?"

The girl's eyes were frightened, and she looked at the old man with pleading eyes, not daring to make a sound.

The old man was slightly flustered and said, "Since Daoyou has already punished her, why bother with her?"

Xiang Yibai sneered: "If it's not for my small amount, a little monk on duty dares to be so disrespectful to me, how can the face of the Horned Clan?"

The old man said helplessly: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Yibai stood with his hands behind his back and said: "A weak girl, I can't take her life, so let's abolish the cultivation, kneel and bow to me three times, and this matter will be over." ”

The old man was slightly angry, and said: "Daoyou is too much, this woman doesn't know your status, just ask, what's the big mistake? As the host of the Wufang Palace, the old man can't help but be the guardian, and the Taoist friend looked at the old man and asked her to accompany the ceremony, that is. ”

When the girl heard this, her body trembled violently, almost shaking, she didn't know what the other party had done to her, until the old man said this, she knew that she had given up hope of continuing to cultivate, and her eyes suddenly showed despair. Several other girls bowed their heads one after another, sad and secretly glad in their hearts, complicated and difficult to understand.

The people around who saw this scene were all indignant and did not dare to speak out, and the huge venue was quiet, like a dead place.

The girl in yellow withdrew her gaze from the torch, glanced at Yibai, and let out a cold snort.

Xiang Yibai seemed to feel something, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand and said: "Since this is the case, let her kowtow and apologize, I will not pursue it." ”

After that, Xiang Yibai looked around proudly, and anyone who touched his eyes avoided it.

"Fuck you!"

Suddenly hearing a vulgar and domineering shout, Mai Shaofei's body was like an arrow, and an afterimage swept through the air. Before people could understand, he clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and a huge fireball suddenly took shape, instantly turning into a roaring fire dragon, shaking its head and tail and four claws, fierce and vicious.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, Mai Shaofei nodded with both hands, opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of essence, and the heat wave swept out, as if to ignite the air. The fire dragon was nourished by the essence qi, and its body became larger and larger, and the two dragon's eyes actually carried a trace of purple light.

"Half Flame!"

Xiang Yibai was shocked, his eyes showed disbelief, and he shouted: "Mai Shaofei, you can't go crazy!"

"Insult my holy relics, deceive my people! and dare to say nothing, Xiang Yibai, you are so bold!"

Mai Shaofei didn't pay attention to it at all, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yibai, the fire dragon roared, turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Yibai.

"Kill you, I can snow my shame!"

With a thunderclap-like roar, Mai Shaofei stood proudly in the air, his expression was like a god. The surrounding Burning Spirit Clan people were suddenly excited, looking at the young master in the air, their eyes were fanatical.

"Holy!"

Thirteen Lang couldn't help but burst into foul language, and exclaimed: "This ...... You can pretend better than me......!" ）。 ）