"Who are you? Miss Xu's house slave?"

The three of them licked Zhenghuan, but they were interrupted by this bald head, so they naturally didn't have a good face.

"Smack!"

One of the sons auctioned out three silver tickets and said disdainfully: "Take the money and go find some fun by yourself! The master and your young lady still have something to talk about, get out!"

The three silver tickets are worth fifty taels of silver each, and they are directly sent to a house slave, this guy is the young master of the Xue family, a big cloth seller in Cangzhou Mansion, and this kind of handwriting is indeed not comparable to ordinary rich households.

But the bald head didn't even look at the silver ticket, his deep-set eyes stared at Tan Ernan, but he said to Xue Gongzi: "If you don't want to die, hurry up." ”

"Hey, you stinky minion...... Xue Gongzi couldn't bear such a provocation, slapped the table and stood up, and the other two sons also came over with unkind faces, although the three of them were competitors in how to hook up with Miss Xu, but as a famous gentleman in Cangzhou Mansion, their personal relationship was very good.

"I said,!"

The bald head suddenly raised its decibels, slapped its palm on the table, and the entire table instantly turned into powder, and even the floor tiles under the table cracked.

"Wow!"

Xue Gongzi was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, his pants were wet, and he urinated on the ground, and the other two gentlemen were a little bolder, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly dragged Xue Gongzi downstairs.

"What's the matter?"

"What an exaggeration!"

Under this palm, the surrounding guests all watched, all of them were so shocked that they got up from their seats, and ran away a little scared, but most of the people who can sit here are more confident in their backgrounds, so it is a picture of watching the excitement and not thinking of a big deal.

Tan Ernan lowered the brim of his hat and said to the bald head: "Giant Spirit God, I haven't seen you for a few years, and it's still so popular." ”

This bald head turned out to be the giant spirit god Chang Jihua among the three giants of the Divine Sect, with such a nickname that does not match his appearance, presumably the word "giant spirit god" must be in his martial arts. The charming woman seemed to have a higher status than Chang Jihua, and she was naturally the closed disciple of the Divine Sect Master, Xu Mingming.

The relationship between the Divine Sect and the Blood Sea Sect is not very good, after all, the Blood Sea Sect has a high-profile style under the leadership of Tan Ernan, and it is not in tune with the old Pure Determination Dojo forces like the Divine Sect, and there are many strong people in the two sects, although there is no suspicion on the surface, but the subordinates are secretly holding back a lot of energy, and they may not be able to compare and compare one day.

Ordinary people can't feel it, but when the skill reaches the level of Xu Mingming and Chang Jihua, they can accurately capture the trace of blood in the air as soon as their mind moves, and it is not difficult to judge that the other party is practicing the Blood Sea Demon Skill.

Chang Jihua just wanted to step forward, Xu Mingming stretched out a jade hand to stop him, happily got up from the chair, and asked delicately: "Senior Xu Mingming is polite, I don't know which of the seven kings of the blood sea is the senior?"

Tan Ernan secretly thought in his heart, this Xu Ming is really talented, and he is very smart, and he can guess that the cultivation of his Blood Sea Demon Skill must not be low just by sensing his aura, so he can roughly infer that he is one of the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea.

It's a pity that Xu Mingming was really wrong this time.

"Seven Kings of the Blood Sea, I haven't shown my face, why don't you think I'm a Little Venerable?"

Tan Ernan continued to suppress his voice, not letting the other party hear it.

With his strength and identity, in fact, there is no need to talk to Xu Mingming here, but his apprentice little Venerable Du Mo met Xu Mingming at an internal meeting of the Pure Decision Dojo when he first came out of the customs three years ago, and fell in love at first sight, but unfortunately there was not much communication between the two sects, although Du Mo seized every opportunity to be courteous to Xu Mingming, the other party was always like leaving, and over time, such unrequited love became a heart disease for Du Mo.

As a master, Chizun felt that he needed to understand the love life of his apprentice, and if he could, he also wanted to save it.

Hearing Tan Ernan say this, Xu Mingming smiled and said, "Junior, you can be sure that you are by no means Senior Brother Du Mo. ”

"Why?"

Xu Mingming's eyes looked Tan Ernan up and down, and said softly: "Because, Senior Brother Du Mo is always like a peacock with the screen open in front of me, so he won't cover himself like this." ”

Tan Ernan only felt a few black lines popping up on his head, and it seemed that Du Mo couldn't play with this.

Apprentice, apprentice, did your best for the teacher......

"Hmph, who the hell are you!

Seeing Xu Mingming and Tan Ernan talking with a smile, the grumpy Chang Jihua finally couldn't bear it, a layer of pale golden brilliance appeared on his body, and a trace of green smoke rose from his back, giving people a mysterious feeling, which was the internal strength of the Fengshen List.

As soon as the god list opened, those people who were still watching around suddenly felt a little out of breath, and even spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Let's go...... Let's go!"

I don't know which one shouted, and those onlookers clutched their chests and scrambled to the first floor.

Although Chang Jihua is violent, he is not a murderer, so he still keeps a hand, otherwise these people will not even have a chance to escape.

"Don't show your true face!

Chang Jihua forced away the onlookers, and saw that Tan Ernan was still standing there safe and sound, nameless fire, the golden light in his hand flowed, and the entire palm was visibly enlarged by the naked eye, like a large net cover, and he was about to take off the hat on his head when he flew forward.

The robe on Tan Ernan's body was hunted by the strong wind that Chang Jihua brought, and a suffocating pressure swept over the world.

"The Djinn Catcher is still the same old thing. ”

The golden hand pressed, Tan Ernan was not in a hurry, and with a flip of the palm of his right hand, a layer of red blood droplets oozed out, swimming on its own, forming a small whirlpool.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, although Chang Jihua's giant spirit sky catcher was powerful, it was not as light as Tan Ernan's, and the sky catcher was dodged, but his wrist was buckled by Tan Ernan.

"Blood River Wheel!"

Tan Ernan twisted his strength, and the blood in his palm flowed rapidly, sputtering into a shape like a carriage wheel, the plasma was dense, and the powerful internal force infused with the Blood Sea Demon Skill actually moved all the strength of the Giant Spirit Heaven Catcher away.

"Damn!" Chang Jihua was even more furious when he was broken, and he rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

If you are an ordinary person, you will be dumbfounded, this bald head looks like a master, why is he so vulnerable and stunned?

But Tan Ernan, as one of the twelve immortals, although he didn't know how to seal the god list, he also knew something about it, and he also subconsciously gathered his spirit, because he understood that this was the precursor of the god list to invite the gods.

"The disciple is not afraid of the wrath of the heavens, and is willing to pave the golden road for the great immortals, move mountains and reclaim the sea to open up chaos, and the giant spirit will come down to help me...... Ahhhh

Chang Jihua had words in his mouth, and the whole person began to twitch, as if he was going crazy, but the aura of his internal strength in the god list was getting stronger and stronger, and even Tan Ernan felt a slight pressure.

"The seventy-eighth layer of the god list!

Tan Ernan finally praised Chang Jihua, there are a total of ninety-nine layers of heaven in the god list, in his impression, Chang Jihua's cultivation is the weakest of the three giants of the Divine Sect, roughly hovering around the seventy-fifth layer of heaven, but now this kind of coercion has surpassed the seventy-seventh layer of heaven, stepping into the realm of seventy-eight layers of heaven, you must know that after the sixty layers of heaven of the god list, each layer is extremely difficult to practice, and Chang Jihua's entry is not small.

"Phew!"

With a roar, Chang Jihua slapped the floor tiles with one palm, bounced up, and the muscles of his whole body instantly swelled, bursting his shirt, and the angular-like flesh pieces like rocks revealed a light red color, which was already congested all over his body, which was the state after he "invited" the giant spirit god to possess him.

"Drink!"

Chang Jihua regained his strength, and the big fist that swelled up like a battering ram beckoned directly to Tan Ernan's head, just listening to the fierce sound of breaking the wind, he knew that this punch was simply different from the power of the previous giant spirit catcher.

"Hand of the Blood Demon!"

Tan Ernan saw the coming, and the internal force of the Blood Sea Demon Skill covered one hand, and he pushed back with a strong and bloody palm, not dodging or avoiding this punch.

"Push down on the deity!"

The authorities were confused, and Chang Jihua in the fierce battle naturally didn't pay attention to this sentence, but Xu Mingming, who was watching from the sidelines, was as careful as a hair, and clearly listened to Tan Ernan's subconscious words.

"He doesn't admit that he is the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea, and he claims to be the deity, could it be that he is ......"

Thinking of a possibility, Xu Mingming couldn't help but shudder.

"Boom!"

The two powerhouses collided, and the huge roar pulled Xu Mingming's attention back.

The next moment, an extremely strong storm of internal strength erupted from the fist and palm of the two people.

Pity this beautiful theater building, on the second floor, the storm opened a big hole, the whole wall fell straight downstairs, and hit a few unlucky eggs, life and death do not know.

"Run, wow!"

The guests who watched the play on the first floor finally realized that the commotion upstairs was by no means ordinary people fighting and fighting, and they also fled out one by one.

But there were a few figures in the corner, but they quietly walked against the crowd and touched towards the second floor.

On the second floor of the mess, Xu Mingming was also covered with golden light, blocking out those gravel and dust, as a saint-like existence of the Divine Sect, although she was young, her cultivation was better than Chang Jihua, and she was already infinitely close to the realm of the eighty heavens.

But the scene in front of her made her jade hand lightly cover her open lips, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Chang Jihua's swollen body was revealed, but instead of standing upright, he was half-kneeling on the ground.

His fist seemed to be sucked by the hand of the black-robed man opposite, and the golden light around him became more and more sluggish, but it was the crimson blood color of the Blood Sea Demon Skill that had the absolute upper hand.

At this moment, Chang Jihua only felt that the blood in his whole body was solidified, and the power was constantly being withdrawn from his body, and the endless pressure was pouring into his body from the palm of the other party's hand.

He raised his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and said, "Blood Sea Demon Skill...... On the eighth floor, you are ...... Blood Saint King!"

Tan Ernan laughed and said, "Giant Spirit God, your god list can't practice the eighty layer of heaven, so don't try to challenge the eighth layer of the Blood Sea Demon Skill, and there are ......"

"Do you think that's the limit?"

Between the words, Tan Ernan's blood around his body became more intense, and the power of absorbing the palm of Changji Huadao's hand also increased the pressure again.

"Poof!"

Chang Jihua trembled all over, he didn't hold back his breath, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body continued to shrink like a deflated ball, and in the blink of an eye, he changed back to his tall and thin appearance.

Xu Mingming's eyes widened on the side, and he exclaimed, "The ninth layer of the Blood Sea Demon Skill!

She suddenly took two steps forward and bowed to Tan Ernan: "See Chizun!"

"The younger generation was so negligent just now, please raise your noble hand and spare my senior brother. ”