"Haha, boy, you're quite interesting, let's do it, Lao Yang's son bullied you, I'll pay you 100,000 blood essence stones, what do you think?"

Although the white-haired city lord knew that with the strength of the peak of the Yue Ming Ming Realm, it was impossible for the second ancestor of the Yang family to bully him, but since he had made him yin, this money still had to be given.

As soon as this incident happened, it was already perceived by the white-haired city lord, but he didn't stop it, just to see who this black-robed kid was, and rashly offended the great power behind him, I am afraid that it will shake the Lion Leader Trading City, after all, the person who can teach such a young person at the peak of the Ming Realm is definitely not an ordinary person.

Yueming looked at the white-haired city lord, and his divine sense felt unfathomable, since he could give a step to the junior as a city lord, this face had to be given anyway, but he had to stay on his territory for so many days, and he would never dare to accept his money, who knows if he was so generous on the surface.

"Now that the city lord has opened his mouth, forget about this matter today, the blood essence stone is just a joke, and it can't be done seriously,"

Yueming returned to her normal shape, her eyes were bright, and she bowed deeply to the white-haired city lord.

"I knew that your second ancestor was pretending, and the salute was so standard, at first glance, it was from everyone's famous family, I'm afraid it wasn't my little lion who could stay in the trading city,"

The white-haired city lord touched his beard with his right hand, nodded and said with a smile,

"The city lord is serious,"

Yue Ming stood up, the corners of his mouth raised, and walked away from the head of the Yang family, and the servants of the Yang family hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, looking at Yue Ming with a cautious expression.

The head of the Yang family didn't seem to be satisfied with this ending, but the white-haired city lord was also a powerhouse in the middle of the Linghai Realm, and he actually bowed his head to a kid, he snorted angrily, glanced at the white-haired city lord and Yueming, pushed away the servants around him and stood firm, turned around and went home directly, without saying hello to the city lord. I'm afraid my face will be lost this time.

The white-haired city lord looked at the back of the Yang family head leaving, and stretched out his hand to stop him, but he shook his head and sighed,

"Hey, why is Lao Yang's temper still so bad,"

After speaking, remembering that Yueming was still beside him, he made a gesture to Yueming to please,

"Boy, seeing that you have reached the peak of the Ming Realm at a young age, and you have such loyal guards and mounts, I am afraid that you are from a famous family, how about going to my mansion?"

Li Qingfeng still held his hand on the Qingfeng sword, but he didn't dare to relax at all, the person who hit him was to slap him in the face, and now he can still be so indifferent, as if it didn't happen, he invited Yueming to the City Lord's Mansion to talk about it, I'm afraid that he didn't have any good intentions.

Yueming also seemed to sense the nervousness of Li Qingfeng and the Snake King, and waved his hand at them, indicating that it was okay.

At this time, the two remembered that Yueming could sense whether the other party had good intentions or murderous intentions, so they breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed slightly.

"City Lord, are you planning to test my strength and mentorship?"

Yue Ming suddenly smiled and looked at the white-haired city lord who made a gesture of invitation to him, and the long whip on his waist reappeared in his hand more than once.

The white-haired city lord returned to his normal standing posture, surprised but not showing it on his face,

"It's just that the old man has itchy skills, and no one has been fighting with me for a long time, so I want to test your strength,"

Li Qingfeng and the Snake King suddenly became nervous again, if the white-haired city lord insisted on killing them, I am afraid it would not take much effort, you must know that reaching the Ming Realm has only developed his body to a certain extent, while the Spirit Sea Realm has completely condensed the soul, even if he is killed, if the soul escapes, there is a certain chance of rebirth!

"In that case, the kid is offended!"

Yue Ming solemnly arched his hand at the white-haired city lord, he knew that this competition would have to be tried sooner or later, otherwise, what was waiting for him would be obliteration!

The white-haired city lord put his hands behind his back, looking at Yueming conceitedly, but he didn't take Yueming in his eyes at all, although a genius is a genius, after all, there is a difference between the Mingqi Realm and the Linghai Realm, if it is so easy to cross the level to challenge, then the Eight Desolations will not have so many Mingqi Realms.

Yueming's eyes changed from bright to confused to empty, constantly changing, and his left hand waved, signaling Li Qingfeng and the Snake King to step back, although the two were worried about Yueming, they still honestly stepped back.

Although Li Qingfeng is confident in his own strength, he is not confident enough to fight against a master in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to go through a round!

The white-haired city lord looked at Yueming's eyes in surprise, and felt that he seemed to be constantly looking for his flaws, what kind of exercise is this, so weird, he can actually find the flaws of the enemy, but in the eight desolations and the four seas, he has never heard of any family or sect that has this exercise, if the enemy has not made a flaw and has been discovered, it is not a trick to be controlled by others? This is similar to those masters who have accumulated many years of actual combat experience, but looking at his age, I am afraid that he is only about ten years old, how much combat experience can he have?

Yue Ming seemed to notice that the white-haired city lord standing with his hands in his hands did not have the slightest flaw, like a rock, and frowned,

Since he finds a flaw and then attacks, then he can only be excited to find his flaw again!

The Heavenly Demon Whip in Yueming's hand attacked the white-haired city lord with a piercing whistling sound, the white-haired city lord leaned slightly to dodge, at this time, the heavenly demon whip in Yueming's hand turned around and attacked the city lord's vest, the city lord ignored it at all, and rushed in front of Yueming, the speed was extremely fast!

Yueming seemed to have already sensed the city lord's movements, and spat out a string of wind blades from his mouth, rising against the storm and flying towards the oncoming white-haired city lord.

The white-haired city lord still held his hand, leaned forward, not surprised at all that Yueming had such a quick reaction, his feet touched the ground, and he rose into the air, making the wind blade flutter into the air, and the heavenly demon whip chased the white-haired city lord into the air like a shadow!

The white-haired city lord looked down at the Heavenly Demon Whip that was catching up in the air under his feet, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the speed of the air slowed down, and he gently clicked on the tail of the Heavenly Demon Whip that was about to catch up, Yueming only felt a shock in his hand, as if he had endured a huge force of ten thousand catties!

"I didn't expect you to be quite heavy, city lord,"

Yueming felt that the white-haired city lord's heart had no ill will towards him, and there was still a trace of appreciation, and he winked at the city lord in the air a few times.

The white-haired city lord ignored Yueming's teasing at all, and said lightly,

"If you have this strength, I'm afraid I'm sorry for your cultivation. ”

After hearing this, Yueming's eyes fell into complete confusion, but she never exchanged any more confusion and empty sobriety.

The city lord actually quickly stepped on the long whip from the tail of the top whip, and rushed all the way to the moonlight like walking on the ground!

Yueming kept letting the Heavenly Demon Whip fork to intercept the white-haired city lord, but they were all cleverly dodged!

"Is this about to end?"

The white-haired city lord looked disappointed, and his voice became louder and louder.

"If your strength is only like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the Lion Leader Trading City!"