Hong Xiao laughed and looked at Bai Che with the same gaze as a pitiful insect with self-esteem.

"Lord Baige, all the hole cards in your hand are so pointed, and you don't even have the qualifications to go to the table, you say you don't agree, Hong Mou only when you are addicted to it, too, on martial arts strength, on medical cultivation, Hong I have a lot of information in advance, you can indeed be regarded as a peerless Tianjiao figure in the world, but don't forget, my four major families of Great Xia Guwu have always been not in the WTO, if your strength is put on that side, at most it is a medium to upper posture! What capital do you take to disagree?

Also, your master Qingtengzi's predecessors previously served as the master of Hualong Pavilion, and he has accumulated a lot of contacts, and there is no shortage of Tianting characters in the central team, but that generation has taken a back seat, and his influence is not as good as before, not to mention that your master is dead, and the truth that people die 'Tao' disappears, can you not understand it as his protégé?

Also, you can certainly choose to swim against the current, but at what cost you should understand, they ......"

Hong Xiao glanced at the end of the screen, showing a regretful expression.

Go without saying!

If Bai Che doesn't follow the rules, everyone around him will have to be swallowed up by the "torrent", and there will be no luck.

"Mr. Hong, as the spokesperson in front of the stage, you are qualified! I agree with a lot of what you said, but you miscalculated. ”

The killing intent had risen, and Bai Che's whole person was like a Heavenly Demon Sword that was about to be unsheathed, which made Hong Xiao, who was in a powerful state of mind, also shudder.

"White Pavilion Lord, are you really so vicious? You don't even care about these living lives around you?! ”

"Of course I care! That's why I have the patience to listen to all this nonsense. Well, since I'm going to send you on the road, I might as well let you be a ghost! You only need to know one thing, Huawu Pavilion can disappear, but Hualong Pavilion will always be Hualong Pavilion, and the son can't replace the father! ”

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, his body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and this kind of vision had occurred when he detonated the Qingteng Gate Xuanyuan Test Stone Nine Heavenly Sounds.

On the way to martial arts, the grandmaster is just a threshold.

He didn't show off his skills, but just wanted to fulfill his promise and let Hong Xiao be a ghost before he hit the road.

Martial arts, the inner strength is above the grandmaster, the grandmaster is together, and the realm is turned into a threshold, only those who step into the Tongxuan grandmaster can be regarded as a true sense of the army!

Li Feng himself is a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, and he is already a Tianjiao who is proud of his martial arts, but in front of Bai Che, he is still like an ant.

"White Pavilion Master ......"

His eyes widened wider and wider, from shock at first, to astonishment, to death, and finally to a trace of understanding.

Hualong Court.

Once, these three words represented Great Xia, the peak of Great Xia's supreme power, and even more so strength.

This strength.

He wanted to replace.

Therefore, he founded Huawu Pavilion, enveloped power, and wanted to fight.

Delusion.

The word popped into my mind.

Now it seems that the dust and gravel are fighting with the sea!

This strength!

At this moment, he finally knew that he was delusional, not affordable!

This is the strength of Hualong Pavilion.

This is the Pavilion Master of Hualong Pavilion!

Hong Xiao smiled bitterly, his expression was unusually calm, but the palm of his hand trembled slightly, which seemed to convey some kind of message.

"White Pavilion Master, Hong hopes you can promise me one thing."

The defeat of man comes from the bottom of his heart.

"Say it." The white face does not change color.