"Let go of me, do you know who I am, and dare to arrest me? If my father knows......"

A stunningly beautiful woman, with white teeth and red lips, her eyes cut water, and her black hair hanging down like a waterfall.

This woman is Liu Ningzi!

"Your father, oh, I remembered, I heard Brother Dong say, you are from the Liu family, hehe...... It's just a small family in the countryside, even if he knows that we have arrested you, what can he do?"

"You ......"

Liu Ningzi was stunned for a moment, and looked at a bloated man in front of her in a daze.

"Who are you and what the hell are you trying to do with me?"

Since the other party is not even afraid of the name of the Liu family, he is obviously very promising, which makes Liu Ningzi can't help but calm down and realize that she is in big trouble.

"Well...... this"

The fat man seemed to be smiling on his face, and there seemed to be a little spitting on his oily mouth.

He looked at Liu Ningzi with malicious intent, looking her bumpy figure and graceful curves up and down.

"Say, what shall I do to you?"

At this moment, the iron door creaked open.

"Enough, Lao Gao, don't scare her. After all, she is the daughter of Liu Mu, and she has some dealings with us on the business road, and the master has also instructed us not to do anything to her. ”

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, turned around, and hurriedly put away his jokes.

"I ...... Brother Dong, I don't see that you didn't come, just make a joke and mediate the atmosphere. ”

"Just kidding, don't let me see you when you're cheap. Alright, you go down, there's nothing for you here. Qing Dong frowned and waved his hand.

"Yes, yes......" The fat man replied with a smile and hurriedly retreated.

Qing Dong immediately raised his head and looked at Liu Ningzi coldly.

"I'm a person who likes to go straight, I have something to ask you, something to do. If you are good, then when the time comes, I will naturally let you go back. ”

Hearing that Qingdong could let himself go, Liu Ningzi pursed her lips in her beautiful eyes, and the bright light flashed: "That...... What do you want to ask, what do I want to do?"

"It's about, Ye Zifeng. Qingdong looked at her solemnly and said.

......

The Xuanpin Demon Fox expelled the corpse qi and was witnessed by many real people.

This news spread far and wide, and suddenly spread all over the small half of the Xuanmen.

Therefore, the rumor that Ye Zifeng may participate in the battle for true transmission also spread, and his reputation became famous.

However, on the contrary.

In the Sword Raising Pavilion, there is a scene of depression and dilapidation.

On the edge of the sword washing pool, a group of disciples gathered together to discuss.

"Senior brother, what do you say about this, the entire Sword Raising Pavilion is shrouded in corpse qi, almost no grass grows, and the aura of heaven and earth is full of poisonous gas, how can we cultivate?"

"Yes, Senior Brother, this Sword Raising Pavilion has been made to be like this, it was all caused by Ye Zifeng, could it be that we just watched him get away with it, but we were indifferent?"

"What's more, what's even more odious is that Ye Zifeng is still staying in our Sword Raising Pavilion and not leaving, this is going to make us angry to death! Look at him......"

A gray-clothed young man couldn't help but stretch out his finger and point to the side.

Looking in the direction he was pointing, Ye Zifeng was meditating in the back of the sword pool.

At this moment, with the gray-clothed young man pointing a finger, Ye Zifeng opened his eyes as if he had a feeling, and glanced at him with a slight smile.

"No, I can't hold it back, this guy is so annoying, I feel uncomfortable if I don't teach him a lesson. The gray-clothed young man had smoke in his nose, a fierce look flashed in his expression, and he had just taken a few steps.

"Stop!"

Zicang Tie blushed his face and kicked on the leg of the gray-clothed young man, the other party snorted, and one stood unsteadily, almost falling to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zicang!"

Everyone looked at Ye Zifeng not far away, and then at Zicang, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

The master is not there, they all listen to Zicang.

However, where was Zicang willing to allow them to mess around, he immediately glanced at them coldly, and his heart was angry.

"One by one, you just just want to teach others a lesson, and don't think about it, do you have this strength? Ye Zifeng's demon fox has just been removed from the corpse qi, although the demon fox's body is now a little weaker, but who knows? Since Ye Zifeng dares to practice under our noses, I estimate that this demon fox will always have the strength to put you down. ”

"However, I think maybe he Ye Zifeng did it on purpose, just pretending to be calm......"

Someone snorted and said in a low voice.

Zicang looked at him deeply and shook his head.

"Even if that's the case, then you can't do this to Ye Zifeng! You know, when he hadn't gotten rid of the demon fox's corpse qi before, there were many pairs of eyes staring at the Sword Raising Pavilion, and now, you know, how many disciples of the Xuanmen come to my Sword Raising Pavilion every day, just to see what Ye Zifeng looks like. If you attack him at this time, you are smashing the signboard of our Sword Cultivation Pavilion!"

Zicang's resounding words fell on everyone's hearts, like a basin of cold water, dousing their restless hearts.

"That'...... I don't want to just give up, what Ye Zifeng did didn't take our master and our Sword Raising Pavilion in his eyes at all, at least, I can't swallow this breath. ”

"Do you think I'm going to just give up?"

A trace of cold and murderous aura, like substance, was released from Zicang's body and fell on the other disciples' bodies, making people feel distracted.

"Senior brother, ...... you" The disciples looked at Zicang in a daze, with a slightly complicated look in their eyes.

Zicang glanced at them coldly: "You must know that my Zicang's love for this Sword Cultivation Pavilion is far deeper than that of you ordinary people. It's just that for Ye Zifeng's evil breath, I plan to come out again during the battle for the true biography!"

"Senior brother, it's good. I knew that you were just like us, and you wouldn't let Ye Zifeng go!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had spirits, and they cheered up again.

They remembered that their Senior Brother Zicang was good enough to be allowed to participate in the True Inheritance Battle.

Zicang paused for a moment, lowered his voice, and continued with a sneer.

"Look at your virtue, I'll give you a refreshment, do you know, why haven't you seen the master in the past two days?"

The gray-clothed young man groaned and said, "Master, didn't he faint that day...... Wait, brother, do you mean ......?"

Zicang chuckled and shook his head: "Faint out of anger? This kind of excuse, you also believe it? Master Zun is ready to add some material to the battle of true inheritance, in addition, I also heard that the ancient master has also taken action." Ye Zifeng is in a catastrophe this time, and in the last few days of his stumbling, you can bear with it. ”

"Both the Master and the Ancient Master have taken action, that's great!"

Everyone smiled and looked at each other, and the stone in their hearts was finally put down.

With such a master, he has to stand out for himself, and he still uses himself to worry about something.

The gray-clothed young man glanced at Ye Zifeng from afar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Zifeng, why did you stare at me just now? I look at you, how long can you jump......

Just as he was staring at Ye Zifeng.

Suddenly, in the sky, an auspicious cloud flew at high speed......

On it, an old man held a golden scroll, with a majestic appearance, looking down at the scene of the Sword Raising Pavilion, and couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, it's only been a few days, and the Sword Raising Pavilion seems to have completely changed, it seems that the rumors are true. ”

He paused, shook his head with a smile, and then shouted.

"Ye Zifeng, where is Zicang, I am the messenger of the true inheritance dispute, Tianweng, don't come out quickly and receive the invitation card for the true inheritance dispute!"

The words of the Heavenly Warrior were inspired by the aura, and as long as people were in the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, they could hear it.

Zicang's heart fluttered, his expression became solemn, luck left, a few leaps, the phantom flashed, and he came to the front of the number of Tianweng.

"Junior, Zicang, I've seen the seniors of Haotian!"

"What senior, you don't have to call it that, I'm just an old man with four martial apprentices. ”

The Celestial Loong laughed and waved his hand.

Zicang arched his hand and smiled: "The predecessors of Haotian are modest, the entire Xuanmen, and the heavy dà events over the years, have sent invitations from the seniors of Haotian, and it is appropriate to call the seniors." ”

No. Tianweng listened to it comfortably: "Yes, yes, Zicang, I remember you." Looking at your footwork and breathing, I think the realm of martial arts has improved a lot, and it is worthy of being a genius who even Master Yang valued back then, but it is a pity that I followed Liu Zhenren......"

"Senior Haotian, please don't continue talking about the past......"

When Zicang heard this, his face began to become a little ugly.

"That's it, don't mention the past. ”

He let out a long laugh, and after a moment, he looked around and frowned.

"Hmm, by the way, what about Ye Zifeng? I called him for a long time, why hasn't there been a response until now?"

"This ......"

Zicang frowned slightly, turned his head, and looked to the side.

"Senior, don't be impatient, I remember him ......"

"I'm here!"

"What?" both of them were stunned at the same time, and then turned back.

Zicang looked at Ye Zifeng with a puzzled expression, he didn't know when the other party approached behind him, he lost his mind and didn't notice this.

The Tianlong also looked at him with a little meaning: "You are Ye Zifeng?"

"Exactly!"

Trumpet stroked his long beard and laughed: "Haha, okay." It is worthy of being a hero out of a young man, and in my impression of Tianweng, it seems that a young disciple like you is the first to participate in the battle of true inheritance. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Ye Zifeng chuckled indifferently.

"Okay, I won't say much about the rest, the invitation card for the true biography dispute will be handed over to you, you can see the content for yourself, time is pressing, I will go to Zhao's house later!"

The number Tianweng immediately took out two golden invitations from his arms, and put them in front of Zicang and Ye Zifeng with a smile.

The two glanced at each other, and each could see the ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

Immediately, as if they had made an appointment, they all stretched out their hands and said with a sneer.

"You please!"