Chapter 87: Who is the soil bun

"What does it mean? It's inexplicable. Since you don't want to say it explicitly, then don't fight this fight!

His expression flashed slightly, and Yin Hong threw the token in his hand without hesitation.

The purpose of his visit to Yellowstone Canyon is very clear, that is, he just wants to build a foundation.

With enough wealth in his hands to support himself to complete the foundation building, why should he fight to the death for an inexplicable place?

What about chance?

How can there be a person in this world who gives someone a chance for no reason?

With such a good opportunity, why doesn't Yellowstone Canyon cheapen its own people?

Do you really think you're a brainless fool?

Besides, without this token, it's not like you can't enter the canyon!

His determination stunned everyone, including the two old men on the top of the cliff.

"This son. Don't you want to enter the valley early? Do you know how precious this token is in your hand?"

One of the old men on the top of the cliff couldn't help but ask.

"If I want to go into the canyon, I can go in at any time. And it's not my style to fight with people without knowing why. So, what game do you want to play in Yellowstone Canyon, go and play it yourself, forgive me for being too lazy to accompany you. ”

Yin Hong sneered and said disdainfully.

"I think you're scared! But it's okay to be afraid. This chance is indeed not something that a dirt bun like you can touch. ”

I don't know why, looking at Yin Hong's disdainful expression, the young man before was a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Definitely. If you want to enter the valley, you will already go in. If he really has the ability, he still needs to lie here?"

"That's it, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, it's so high-sounding. ”

"Hehe! Young people! They all have a good face!

The people around him also laughed and agreed.

Especially Ye Jifan and the others, their eyes were full of ridicule and disdain for Yin Hong: "What about the innate twelve-stage sword cultivation! If I have this cultivation, I will definitely be able to keep the token." ”

Ye Jifan felt very embarrassed, because his uncle, the strongest innate of the dignified Xuan Netherworld, was actually bluffed by this kid's sword intent before.

He felt that if his uncle really did it before, he would definitely be able to defeat Yin Hong easily.

"This son. Do you think that my Yellowstone Canyon will harm you? Do you know how difficult it will be for you to gather the medicines and spiritual arrays used to build the foundation after the canyon is officially opened? In these two realms, the high-grade spiritual materials are extremely limited, and they are all controlled by the foundation building monks. If you can't get into the valley early, you won't even be able to get what you want. ”

The old man at the top of the cliff couldn't help but frown.

He had already roughly guessed the purpose of Yin Hong's coming to Yellowstone Canyon.

He was very dissatisfied with Yin Hong's attitude towards the major events in the valley.

They felt that even if it was just an ordinary place to enter the valley, Yin Hong should grab his head for it.

Because only in this way can they show their status in Yellowstone Canyon

His words finally made Yin Hong put away his contempt and fell into hesitation.

If things are really as the old man said, it is really necessary for Yin Hong to enter the canyon in advance.

However, the token has been thrown out, and it will be too embarrassing to regret it now?

Hiss...... Shame on you! No one knows me anyway!

Thinking like this, Yin Hong finally raised his head a little sneeringly, and looked at the young man again: "This ...... Big brother. I'm going to say I regret it now, will you give me back the token?"

"Give it back to you?hahahaha...... You're sick, aren't you?"

"I'm afraid this guy isn't a fool!hahaha......"

"I knew he would regret it! Unfortunately, regret is useless!Hahahaha!"

"That's funny, this man...... I used to pretend to be garlic, saying that I could enter the valley at any time! Now the original form is revealed!hahaha....."

The young man laughed, and so did everyone around him, even the old man on the top of the cliff couldn't help but shake his head with a sneer.

They raised their eyebrows and tried to appreciate Yin Hong's ugliness.

Yin Hong, on the other hand, blushed, very aggrieved and ashamed.

He wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into, so as not to continue to be embarrassed.

"Grandma's! This place should not stay for a long time! If you stay any longer, Lao Tzu's mentality will explode!

Thinking like this, Yin Hong pinched the magic trick, sacrificed the flying sword, and then jumped on the long sword decisively, relying on the sword guidance technique of the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Star and flew towards the canyon.

“......”

“......”

All laughter came to an abrupt end.

Although Yin Hong was embarrassed when he jumped on the flying sword, his back as he flew away was really beautiful.

"I ...... Am I dazzled? Am I dazzled? He flew away? He flew away!?"

"What the is this! Isn't he only innate, how can he urge magic weapons!"

"Damn, he's not going to be a foundation monk, is he?"

"Why don't you say that he is a Yuanying monk? How old is he? Tsukiki? Have you ever seen a twenty-year-old Tsuki?"

I don't know how long it took, but the entire outer part of the canyon was in a commotion here.

At this time, looking at Yin Hong's distant figure, Ye Jifan and the others looked depressed.

That's what people are.

When you are not far behind others, you will be jealous of those who are better than you and try to catch up with them.

However, when a person is like a cloud of mud with you, you will lose the mind to compare with him.

This is a kind of subconscious protection, mainly to avoid "despair" in the hearts of some people with poor psychological quality.

However, the most uncomfortable person present was actually the young man who got the token.

It was as if he had eaten a fly, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Because at this moment, his criticism and contempt for Yin Hong have become a kind of ignorance and ignorance.

Yin Hong didn't say anything, but it seemed to slap him hard.

Didn't you say I'm a dirt bun? Have you ever seen a dirt bun that can fly with a sword?

You say I'm not qualified to do anything with you, and I'll prove to you who is being scorned!

Do you still say that you want to bluff and die to save face? Look at my distant figure, is it more beautiful than you?

It's an all-round crush!

Yin Hong's hasty escape was directly misinterpreted as a kind of disdain for everyone.

But this is not the key, the most important thing is that the coercion that Yin Hong broke out is still only innate!

So, did the young man who took Yin Hong's token count as getting that token?

On the cliff, the two old men couldn't help but glance at each other and fell into a dilemma.

I don't know how long it took to be silent, but one of the old men finally made up his mind and slowly opened his mouth to the young man below: "This son." I'm really sorry. Because the situation has changed, the old decay may have to take back the token in your hand. ”

“......”

The crowd stopped talking again, and then looked at the young man with a strange expression.

And the young man, with a blue face, smashed the token in his hand to the ground.

He didn't want this token at all, but the quota that this token represented.

But now, he has been sentenced to lose, so holding the token is useless at all.

However, he didn't give up, and once again looked at the Demon Dao monk with a fierce gaze!

Not only him, but also his companions all focused their eyes on the Demon Dao monk.

The Demon Dao Monk couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his heart was speechless......