In Yang Yib's body, the belligerent factor revived, the cells of the flesh were rejoicing, and the belligerent mood rose, which was a feeling that had not been seen for a long time.

In Yang Yibu's previous life, this belligerent factor had been flooding his body for a long time, and his blood was boiling at that time.

Although he is always crazy about war, and he always sheds blood and puts himself on the brink of life and death, he is always in pain and happy.

Today, this militant factor is reviving and flooding his body, and Yang Yib knows that his time has come.

"Who are you, and why did you ask me to hand over the head of the Lion Deermon."

Yang Yibu's cold gaze was full of provocation, and he glanced at the man in front of him who was as strong as an iron tower.

"You don't know me, boy, you're not from the underworld, are you?" the tower-like man stared at Yang Yibu with big eyes that were comparable to bull's eyes.

"Whether I am a monk of the underworld or not is not up to you, as for knowing you, not all cats and dogs are worthy of me to know."

Yang Yibu not only spoke coldly, but also had an aggressive attitude, as if the person standing in front of him was not a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, but really just a cat and a dog.

"Boy, you're too rampant, you remember, my name is Su Buqi, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Netherworld Sect."

"Cut, I thought it was a famous character, it turned out that the Yin Sect couldn't afford to lose, this is simply a little worse than a cat and a dog."

Yang Yibu's gaze at Su Buqi became more and more disdainful, there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, damn, a good person can't afford to lose.

"Boy, what are you talking about, you said that I am not a member of the Yin and Netherworld Sect, and if you have the courage, report your name."

Su Buqi was so stunned by Yang Yibu's words that he almost accidentally bit off his tongue.

"Yang Yibu" Yang Yibu didn't need to hide it, and directly reported his name.

"Yang Yibu, who is my Dao, it turned out to be Yang Yibu who was chased and killed like a lost dog by Yin of the Sword Sect, and he couldn't live in fear."

Hearing Yang Yibu report his name, Su Buqi clapped his hands and laughed, in his heart, Yang Yibu was chased and killed by Yin Bu so that he didn't even dare to show his face, so he Yang Yibu didn't have much ability.

Because Yin Bugo once fought with him Su Buqi, Yin Bugo was not his opponent at all, and Yang Yibu couldn't even beat Yin Bugo, let alone himself.

"Oh, Su Buqi, you are better than Yin Bugo," Yang Yibu glanced at Su Buqi coldly and said.

"Of course, if Yang Yibu knows each other, he will quickly hand over the head of the lion deer beast, so as not to ask for hardship, because Yin Bugo, who is chasing you, is also a defeated general of my subordinates."

Su Buqi looked at Yang Yibu triumphantly, in his mind, Yang Yibu heard that Yin Bu was not his opponent, so Yang Yibu would definitely obediently hand over the head of the lion deer beast to himself, which way, wouldn't he save a lot of effort.

"Su Buqi, since you mentioned that Yin Bu Bu, why do you want to ask, do you still want to have a fight with Yin Bu Bu."

Yang Yibu looked at the complacent Su Buqi with an indifferent expression and asked.

"Yang Yibu, what do you mean, listen to what you mean, this lion deer beast head is Yin Bugo, if I take it from you, I still need to have a fight with Yin Bugo."

Su Buqi looked at Yang Yibu suspiciously, isn't the whole underworld spreading, Yang Yibu was chased and killed by Yin, could it be that now the two of them are no longer fighting and killing, but have come together.

"Su Buqi, you probably think that Yin and I don't go to get together again."

Yang Yibu looked at Su Buqi who was in a state of doubt with a smile.

"If not, what's going on, didn't you come together?"

Now Su Buqi is completely confused by Yang Yibu.

"Su Buqi, in fact, I mean that you have been obsessed with Yin Bu, or I will send you to see him, after meeting him, you have done a scene, see who is higher and who is low."

Yang Yibu held back a smile and said with a cold face.

"Yang Yibu, what are you talking about? Where did Yin go if he didn't go? Why did I ask you to send me again?".

The puzzled Su Buqi asked repeatedly.

"Su Buqi, for the sake of your sincere consultation, I'll tell you, Yin Bu has already returned to the west by crane, and I personally sent him there, so you and I will also personally send you over."

Yang Yibu's face was full of sunny smiles, and he stared at Su Buqi for a moment.

"Yang Yibu, what are you talking about? You mean you're going to kill me? Hahaha, is there anything funnier in the world than this?"

After listening to Yang Yibu's words, it took a long time for Su Buqi to come back to his senses, after all, this and a big turn of events are not something that ordinary people can react to immediately.

"Su Buqi, do you think my words are funny," Yang Yibu said as he looked at Su Buqi who almost laughed in tears like an idiot.

"Yes, Yang Yibu, your words are not only funny, but also rampant, I don't know who gave you the courage to be rampant."

After a long time, Su Buqi held back his laughter and said to Yang Yibu.

"Su Buqi, I know you don't believe I'll kill you, but I hope you can laugh so loudly when you die."

A wicked smile crept up the corner of Yang Yibu's mouth.

"Yang Yib, can I understand your words as a threat to me".

The smile on Su Buqi's face vanished, and his voice became cold.

"Yes, Su Buqi, you can completely understand it this way" The evil smile on Yang Yibu's face became stronger and stronger.

"It's just that, Yang Yibu, after all, I'm here to rob you of your things, and it's natural for you to threaten me with big words."

There was a hint of ridicule in Su Buqi's cold voice, but there was a murderous aura in this ridicule.

"Su Buqi, because you also want to snatch the head of the lion deer beast in my hand, do you think you are worthy?"

Yang Yibu heard a trace of killing intent from Su Buqi's words, so he scolded back directly.

"Yang Yibu, Yang Yibu, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, you have successfully provoked me."

Su Buqi's face was full of anger, and he stepped towards Yang Yibu in one step, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Yang Yibu.

Under the pressure of Su Buqi's powerful and incomparable momentum, Yang Yibu had an evil smile on his face, and in the sound of hunting, Yang Yibu's body didn't even shake.

He just stood wherever he wanted, relying on Su Buqi's powerful momentum to press on his body.

Looking at Yang Yibu's graceful and calm appearance under his own momentum, without taking his own qi to heart at all, Su Buqi's lungs were about to be blown up.

"Drink" Su Buqi shouted violently, and the overwhelming momentum was released by Su Buqi like a tide, he didn't believe that under the powerful momentum he deliberately made, Yang Yibu would not be affected at all.

But no matter how deliberately Su Buqi tried to increase the coercion of the momentum, Yang Yibu still stood there calmly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he was nothing.

The last thing Yang Yibu is afraid of is the coercion of momentum, after all, in the previous life, Yang Yibu was a master of the Mahayana period, although now he has traveled to this life.

But after all, his soul stood at the peak, and now a small Yuan Infant Monk came to suppress Yang Yibu, which was as difficult as a small ant trying to move a mountain.

"Ah" Seeing that his momentum had not been able to overwhelm Yang Yib, Su Buqi, who was furious in his heart, forcibly raised his peak momentum and crushed Yang Yibu.

This kind of momentum improvement has reached the limit of Su Buqi, and if he forcibly lifts up, it is likely that he will be injured himself.

Yang Yibu kept smiling and looking at himself calmly, as if his momentum had no effect on him.

Seeing Yang Yib's face full of sarcastic smiles, Su Buqi hated, now he has become a tiger riding a difficult situation, and he wants to withdraw his momentum, which is equivalent to admitting defeat to Yang Yibu, if he doesn't withdraw it, Yang Yibu seems to be immune to the crushing momentum.

"Ah" Under the urgency, the grief-stricken Su Buqi spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which did not mean that Su Buqi was really injured.

It was Su Buqi who was so angry with Yang Yibu's sarcastic smile that he vomited blood, this is Su Buqi's old blood.