"Of course." The gray-shirted old man is righteous and stern.

Fang Yan asked, "However, there are two of you, and if I give up a divine beast, who should I give it to?" ”

The two gray-shirted old men were stunned for a moment, looking at the banter in Fang Yan's eyes, and then they understood that the other party was playing tricks on them, and said angrily: "Boy, don't you toast and don't eat and drink." ”

On the side, the middle-aged man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "Little brother, you don't have to be afraid, if we join forces, we should have the ability to protect ourselves." ”

"Self-preservation?" An old man in gray sneered, "You really can afford to look up to yourself. If we really want to kill you, do you think you can really hide? ”

"You can't even kill me, and you want to kill all of us?" The middle-aged Confucian also sneered, "We may not be your opponents, but if we want to escape, what can you do to stop us?" ”

"You can run away, do you think they have what it takes to escape?"

"I will not run, and there is no need to run, on the contrary, it is you who will flee."

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under our hands." The gray-clothed old man snorted angrily, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Boy, let's give you another chance, you have to think about it, do you really plan to die or obediently hand over a divine beast?" ”

"It's been a long time, aren't you just going to ask me to hand over the divine beast?" Fang Yan looked at them with some emotion, and sneered: "You want to just say it directly, why bother to make such a big detour?" ”

"Haven't you humans always been like this?" Ziling looked at him with a sneering expression.

Fang Yan ignored her, turned his head to the middle-aged Confucian and asked, "You could have escaped just now, why did you come back?" ”

The middle-aged Confucian said with a bitter mouth, "You think I want to come back?" If it weren't for that herb, I wouldn't want to come back. Besides, you are in such a big trouble now, and it is because of me, and I always have to do something to feel at ease. But don't get your hopes up too much, if we find out later that we're really dead, I won't hesitate to escape. ”

Fang Yan laughed, and was about to say something, but Ziling asked curiously, "What medicinal herbs?" ”

"There is a thousand-year-old elixir in the mountain range in front of me, and just when I was about to get my hands on it, these two people passed by and found it, and they were about to snatch it directly." The middle-aged Confucian said helplessly: "That medicinal herb is what I urgently need, and after a dispute, they directly started it. ”

"Millennial Elixir?" Ziling's eyes lit up suddenly, and she set her eyes on the mountain range, and after thinking about it, her body moved, and she actually flew directly in that direction.

"Want to go?" The gray-shirted old man was startled, and two attacks flew out of the hands of the two of them almost at the same time, forcibly blocking her figure.

"Bang bang!"

Two powerful attacks exploded in Ziling's body, and Ziling's figure was forced back two or three feet away. Ziling was furious, and before she could make any moves, fierce vitality energy flashed out in mid-air, falling towards the two of them like raindrops.

Looking at these powerful attacks, the two gray-shirted old men were taken aback, a solemn look flashed in their eyes, and at the same time they shot to block it. After blocking these attacks, the expressions on their faces became more and more solemn. Because they found that the other party's attack was not much weaker than they were at all. If she fights alone, they really can't help her.

However, this also made them more and more determined to subdue this divine beast, how could such a powerful divine beast be let go?

"What are you waiting for?" Ziling yelled at Fang Yan, as if he was really angry.

Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, looked at the middle-aged Confucian and said, "Since they don't plan to let me go, let's do it." I don't want to waste money here. ”

The middle-aged Confucian didn't speak, his body moved, and he flew towards one of them.

"I can't help myself!" The two gray-shirted old men seemed to be irritated by the non-salty tone of the dialect, and said coldly: "Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have some strength, you will regret appearing here later." ”

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, greeted the middle-aged Confucian and Ziling respectively.

Fang Yan sighed lightly, and as soon as his palm flipped over, a picture scroll appeared in his hand, and he gently threw it towards Ziling's opponent.

A ray of light flashed in mid-air, and the gray-shirted old man who was about to come to Zi Ling's body disappeared out of thin air.

Ziling sneered, then nodded with satisfaction, his body moved, and flew directly towards the mountain range in front of him.

On the other side, the middle-aged Confucian and the gray-shirted old man had just fought, and then they noticed something, and at the same time turned their heads to look in the direction of Ziling, and then they were shocked, and they each retreated, looking at Fang Yan as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"You...... What did you do? The gray-shirted old man's face showed a rare look of horror, and he looked at Fang Yan in horror and horror.

Fang Yan spread his hands and said, "If there are no treasures, how dare I walk in the world with two divine beasts so swaggeringly?" I've already given you a chance just now, but you don't cherish it, so it's no wonder that I don't want to. ”

"Treasures?" The gray-shirted old man was shocked, "You...... You killed him? ”

Fang Yan spread his hands and said to the middle-aged Confucian who was also stunned: "This person will be handed over to you, don't let him escape." ”

The middle-aged Confucian swallowed his saliva fiercely, and looked at him with a look of jealousy, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The gray-shirted old man's gaze turned on the two of them, then he gritted his teeth, his figure shook slightly, and disappeared in place.

The middle-aged Confucian came back to his senses violently and looked around, looking confused. The next moment, he seemed to think of something, looked at Fang Yan with some uneasiness, and explained, "Little brother...... I...... I ......"

"Forget it." Fang Yan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Run, run, I don't have to kill him anyway." ”

The middle-aged Confucian swallowed again, looked at the mountain range in front of him, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll go first." ”

"Whew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud roar rang out in the mountains ahead.

"Not good." The middle-aged Confucian suddenly remembered something, and said hurriedly: "There is a spirit beast of the True Spirit Realm guarding that medicinal herb there, go and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he was already flying towards the mountains. After flying more than ten zhang away, he stopped abruptly and looked at Fang Yan in a daze.

"You...... Aren't you going? ”

Fang Yan laughed and said, "You don't have to worry, don't forget the identity of my partner, I'm sure they'll be able to get it right." ”

The middle-aged Confucian was slightly stunned, as if he remembered that the little girl was a divine beast, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't bother you and say goodbye." ”