Chapter 308 The speed of the sword

At this moment, Yuan Teng felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only that, Yuan Teng also felt that he was dancing on the sharpest knife in the world, and life and death were the other party's thoughts.

"No...... Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, Liu Liuli gave it to you, Jiang Xinyue gave it to you, all for you, as long as you don't kill me, give it to you!" Yuan Teng knelt on the ground, kneeling on the ground weakly, and kept shouting in his mouth.

"First of all, Liu Liuli and Jiang Xinyue are not yours in the first place, what qualifications do you have to say that you give it to me? Besides, I don't want anything else, just take out the bet we made before!" Bu Tian said lightly, Golden Crow Grass, Ten Thousand Years Golden Crow Grass, this is bound to be obtained by himself.

"What?" Yuan Teng screamed loudly as if he had been stepped on by the tail.

"I said, hurry up and take out the bet, well, ten thousand years of golden black grass!" Bu Tian squinted, a pair of eyes were very, very dangerous.

Bumper Bumper ......

Abruptly, Yuan Teng kowtowed quickly: "If I lose the 10,000-year-old golden black grass, I will be worse off than dead, and the entire Shenqing Sect may have to suffer together!! this 10,000-year-old golden black grass is the property of the little marquis of the golden wind, you can't take it, you can't ...... it."

Golden Wind Little Marquis?

With the appearance of these words, visible to the naked eye, many men present couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and shrink their heads.

Obviously, the prestige of the little marquis of Jinfeng is still very, very widespread.

There is a bet between Bu Tian and this Yuan Teng? The bet seems to be something from the little marquis of Jinfeng?

For a moment, countless double bursts of light overwhelmed Bu Tian and Yuan Teng.

Especially looking at Butian!

Jinfeng Xiaohou Ye's things, will Butian still take them?

"I'll give you three numbers and hand over the golden black grass! Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!"

Bu Tian took a deep breath and said word by word, so firm that people couldn't believe it, he stared at Yuan Teng and locked Yuan Teng.

"You...... You...... You ...... "Butian's strength is simply the behavior of a madman!! how can he not find a reason why Butian must take the tiger's mouth, Yuan Teng's face turned pale: "Don't, don't do this, you will regret it, the little marquis of Jinfeng is invincible, you can't be his opponent." ”

"Three!" Butian ignored Yuan Teng, but began to count.

Step by day, in an instant, the hair of the capillaries on Yuan Teng's whole body stood up.

At this moment, Butian gave him the feeling that he was a hedgehog covered with thorns, and he couldn't touch it.

However, Yuan Teng not only touched it, but also had a very deep contact with Butian, so that all the thorns did not enter his body, and he was in great pain.

Yuan Teng couldn't resist it, although reason told him that if he handed over the 10,000-year-old Golden Wind Grass, he would also be worse off than dead, and it would harm the Shenqing Sect.

But don't pay it, it's better to live than die at this moment!! Butian hasn't done it yet, he is already in pain, if he does, what does it feel like?

"Two!" Butian's throat continued to tremble.

"I ...... I...... I'll give ......" Yuan Teng finally collapsed, and his infinitely pale face was a touch of despair to the extreme, and his voice trembled.

At the same time, Yuan Teng carefully took out the 10,000-year-old golden wind grass from his storage pocket, which was worth far more than a million.

However!

No one thought of it.

It was at this moment that abruptly, a thin breeze appeared.

Then, it was clearly visible that a man actually got the golden wind grass in Yuan Teng's hand.

Not only that, but this man even drew his sword!! and unleashed a sword of extreme horror.

The speed of that sword is so fast that it is suffocating, and it can be seen clearly.

Backbite!

In the silence, suddenly, the sound of blood sliding to the ground sounded.

A blood hole appeared in Yuan Teng's chest.

Blood floated out along the blood hole, and Yuan Teng fell backwards, and he couldn't die anymore.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yuan Teng's body fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Waste thing, the little marquis can't accomplish such a thing as you, and you are not qualified to live for a long time!" the man muttered to himself, a rich sneer appeared on his slightly disdainful face.

"You are very good, but the things of the little marquis are not something you can worry about! Forget it today, I won't punish you, and I won't make an example!"

Then, as soon as the body moved, the figure swayed, as if it was about to disappear.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" At the same second, Bu Tian said: "It's okay to go in a hurry, leave the 10,000-year-old golden wind grass behind! I don't know who that thing belonged to before, I only know that it belongs to me now!"

Whoop.

As Butian's voice just came out, suddenly, the trace of the man who was about to disappear was suddenly clear again. (To be continued.) )