"Bastard...... Bastard ......"

Zhuo Wenzhan looked up to the sky and shouted, his skin turned fiery red, anger was about to come out of his chest, and his complexion was still deepening rapidly. This shame, this stain, he will never forget for the rest of his life.

"I control seventy percent of the Zhuo family's wealth, a monk of the Innate Spirit Realm...... But I was discredited by a refining ant, and I ridiculed him to the fullest, this hatred and hatred, I will never forget it, and I will repay it a hundred times!"

After saying this, Zhuo Wenzhan struggled with his last strength to stand up from the ground with the help of two retinues, wisps of scarlet blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.

He's hurt so badly!

Just now, with a move of spiritual power to turn into a tiger, he gathered all his strength, and the power of the fifteen elephants was all reacted to the defensive power of his five elephant skins, which can be described as devastating and devastating, and he was seriously injured.

"Zhuo Wentian...... You won!" Zhuo Wenzhan looked at this qiē hatefully, he saw the faces that were sneering at him, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop flowing outward, and the internal injuries couldn't help but intensify:

"Although you have won, but I am not convinced, I am ashamed that you have such a despicable grandson......! As long as I have a breath left, I will definitely get rid of him!"

"Nimazhuo old dog, what kind of bird thing are you talking about, you can tell me how despicable my grandson is!"

Zhuo Wentian was immediately furious, he rushed directly to the stage and pulled Zhuo Wenzhan's clothes.

A right-winger immediately shouted: "You, you...... Bold!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhuo Wentian stomped his foot, and the ground cracked instantly, and the strong strength directly shook this person's blood.

"Nima, what kind of thing are you! How dare you talk to Lao Tzu like that?"

Leaving this sentence, there was no sound in the audience, there was silence, only the killing intent surging out of Zhuo Wentian's eyes, "Zhuo old dog, you say! Why don't you speak! You tell me where the old man's grandson is despicable! You bullying thing, you have no ability, you know how to bully my good grandson." Hmph, if you want to break the contract, just say it!"

"I'm definitely not someone who can't afford to lose......" Zhuo Wen said this sentence with a sense of anger, although his body was weak, his anger was not reduced, "You won...... I should keep my bet. But you are invincible, and this despicable act is simply ...... Outrageous!"

Zhuo Wenzhan's eyes were flickering, as if he was about to die, he looked at Zhuo Yifan. sneered: "If you really didn't do anything despicable, then my Zhuo family would have produced a generation of peerless geniuses, and it would be understandable for you to lead the Zhuo family." But you have a medium soul...... But suddenly it became so strong...... The old man can't believe it! Wrong, you can explain it clearly in front of everyone. Otherwise, you won't be able to ...... death."

Bang Bang Bang!

A young man with light steps but full of composure, from a group of right-wingers, Shi Shiran walked out. He was thin, dressed in white, with a purple veil on the outside, and the black crystal sword at his waist shone with a faint chill. And the most memorable thing is a black mole between his eyebrows.

He clapped his hands at Zhuo Yifan: "Little brother Yifan, your methods are really amazing, even the second master was defeated by you." My heart is happy, I really want to compete with you, I wonder if I can appreciate my face?"

Whew!

A thought flashed in his heart, and this person suddenly made a move, and his fingertips immediately bent into sharp claws, gushing out pale yellow spiritual power, and grabbed Zhuo Wentian fiercely, it turned out to be to rescue Zhuo Wenzhan.

"Not good!" Zhuo Wentian saw this pale yellow aura, and his spirit suddenly soared.

In the face of this claw, Zhuo Wentian also made a sudden move, stretched out his fist and shook this claw blow with enough strength, one claw and one punch collided, and the spiritual power and qi waves spread, shaking the ground and opening cracks.

And the two sticking figures suddenly separated.

At the same time, the young man also succeeded in saving Zhuo Wenzhan back.

"Good boy!

The blow just now happened to be evenly matched with Zhuo Wentian, and although Zhuo Wentian was not injured, he had to pay attention to this young man.

"It turned out to be Brother Guan Ying, Brother Guan Ying's soul is of excellent quality and high-grade. I cultivated to the Innate Spirit Realm early, but I didn't expect that after months of retreat, I actually cultivated to the Sanxuan Mansion Realm? ”

Zhuo Yifan looked at it, and the other party was actually a genius of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Guanying, who was ten years older than himself.

At the age of sixteen, he had already reached the ranks of the early stage of the Innate Spirit Realm through Guò's outstanding qualifications. In the next ten years, it made rapid progress and achieved the ten elephant divine powers in the early stage of the Sanxuanfu Realm, with infinite power, fierce spiritual power, and volleying through the void.

If it were another four years, that is, when Zhuo Guanying was thirty years old, he would probably have entered the ranks of the middle and late stages of the Sanxuan Mansion Realm. At that time, the use of spiritual power is superb, and the barbarian pill or soul pill is condensed in the dantian, and you can officially start preparing to break through the secret realm of the golden pill.

Those who are of the highest grade soul quality, and who have reached the middle and late stages of the Sanxuanfu realm before the age of thirty, are all first-class geniuses if they look at the entire Jialan Continent.

Zhuo Guanying's talent is as good as Zhuo Yifan's father, which is very terrifying.

It's just that this genius is not a descendant of the Zhuo family, but a concubine. According to Zhuo Yifan's recollections, he was born to an uncle and a woman in a green house. It's a genius of crossbreeding.

Zhuo Guanying's sudden appearance has the feeling of biting gold halfway.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan knew that he was not the opponent of the Sanxuan Mansion Realm at the moment, he had just relied on the iron arm to counterattack the attack, just because the speed of Zhuo Wen's battle was too slow, which allowed him to figure out the way of his fist, accurately resist the damage, and cause the counterattack effect.

But the realm of Sanxuanfu is completely different, acting like a ghost, shooting like lightning, with Zhuo Yifan's realm, I am afraid that he can't even keep up with the speed.

However, Zhuo Yifan is very confident, he has a magic pupil and an iron arm, as long as he fuses his soul and cultivates diligently, he will soon be able to become the first person among the young children of the Zhuo family!

"Fan'er, your appearance today really surprised grandpa, hahaha!" Zhuo Wentian beckoned and pulled Zhuo Yifan back to him, for fear that Zhuo Guanying would be unfavorable to his grandson, his eyes were like eagles, and he stared at Zhuo Guanying very vigilantly.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect the second grandfather to be injured so badly, the strength of the little brother Yifan is really amazing, stronger than I was back then?

In the Zhuo family, who doesn't know Zhuo Guanying's record, this kind of cultivation speed, even if he is a concubine, everyone is respectful to him, and they are silent. Zhuo Guanying, who has excellent talent and an arrogant personality, is most unaccustomed to others being in the limelight.

He stared at Zhuo Yifan tightly, and slowly took a step towards him, revealing the aura of a strong man in his Sanxuanfu realm, the pale yellow aura was released like mist, the momentum was unparalleled, and he was extremely domineering, so as to give Zhuo Yifan a little sense of oppression, and laughed in a provocative voice:

"I like the strong, and I'm even more interested in the Bloody Hellgate. I know that the younger brother Yifan also has the heart to enter the door, but my pursuit of the road of the strong is definitely far better than yours. I know that after the battle just now, the loss is too heavy, so I naturally will not take advantage of the danger. ”

"I've just inquired, and the Gates of Blood will disappear in fifteen days. I will give Zhuo Yifan's little brother ten days to recuperate, and at noon after ten days, we will duel it out here, if you lose, then give me the place in the Blood Hell Gate, and return all the economic projects of the second grandfather. Isn't that good?"

The bet has just been finished, and there is another one.

"What if you lose?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes became gloomy, also with a bit of playfulness.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Zhuo Guanying sneered strangely, he held his chin with one hand, rubbed his temples with the other, as if he was meditating, and then said: "If I lose, I will give you ten Gathering Spirit Pills!" This is my entire net worth." Of course, if you dare to take the bet, I wouldn't mind giving you two more Psionics. ”

"Gathering elixir!" everyone sighed!

The function of the elixir is to make people condense the aura vortex in a short period of time.

In this way, you can feel the changes in the innate spirit realm and break through the refining stage faster.

This is extremely tempting for every body refining cultivator. For the cultivators of the Innate Spirit Realm, there are also great benefits, and the market price of each one is between 500,000 and 1 million!

Taking this condition as a bet, coupled with two spiritual skills, no one can control it, even Zhuo Wentian has an urge to fight hard and give it a go.

It is not difficult to see that Zhuo Guanying is determined to fight with Zhuo Yifan.

"Yifan, you...... Don't be overbearing......"

Zhuo Wentian knew that it was useless to say anything now, because he saw his grandson's incomparably confident smile again, which had almost become a sign of Zhuo Yifan's victory.

Everyone's strange eyes came, and they talked about it in private, and they all wanted to see Zhuo Yifan's embarrassing refusal, and then show his foreign appearance.

"Ten Gathering Spirit Pills, plus two Spirit Skill ......"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhuo Guanying coldly, he looked at the group of people around him, and opened his five fingers:

"I still have a lot to do in less than ten days. Five days is enough!"

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