"There is no basis for words! Let's make a note!"

The head of Qingyuetan was overjoyed, and then he casually took out a contract that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Hehe! Master Shi is really far-sighted, and he even has a contract ready. Let me think about it, the guarantor is the Feihong monk of the Hundred Forging Gate?"

Taking the contract, Yin Hong smiled sarcastically again.

Hearing this, the head of the Wind Chopping Gate couldn't help frowning, and the stone head of the Qingyue Altar showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

And just as he was about to force an explanation, a voice came from not far away.

"What's the matter? What is the dissatisfaction of Master Yin with this seat?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he spoke very strongly.

"Meet the Monk Feihong. ”

When he approached, all the people of the Hundred Forging Gate hurriedly saluted and invited him to sit on the throne. Even the referee, who was about to announce the start of the fight, interrupted the process and followed everyone to salute the comers.

"Is this the Tsukiji monk? ”

"Ordinary? That's because people don't have power. If you really want to do it, crushing us is like crushing ants. ”

"So strong?"

"Isn't it? The four realms of cultivation are followed by a sublimation after each major realm. It's like a snake turning into a dragon, and a dragon turning into a dragon. When have you ever seen a snake that can compete with a Jiao?"

......

The disciples of the three sects all looked at the Feihong Lay Priest curiously, and then they started to talk about it, even on the side of the Canglang Sword Sect, they couldn't avoid it.

However, when everyone was envious of the prestige of Feihong Jushi, Yin Hong, who was still sitting still, sneered: "Feihong Jushi is really idle. I guess it's almost time to advance to the Golden Pill, right? Otherwise, how could there be that idle man to take care of the idle affairs of our little people?"

He said this very politely, which instantly made everyone suffocate for a while.

How dare this guy openly talk back to Feihong laymen?

Did you eat the bear's heart leopard gall?

The head of the Qingyue Altar Stone and the head of the Wind Chopping Sect glanced at each other, and their faces couldn't help but flash a trace of incredulity and surprise.

In their opinion, Yin Hong is dying.

And the more he did this, the more happy they became.

"It is said that Yin Hong is a madman, but now it seems that the rumors are true. ”

"Yes, you know, the one on the other side is a foundation monk, and he can pinch him to death with one finger, and this guy has no awe at all. ”

"I don't think he wants to leave the Hundred Forging Gate alive. ”

"It's stupid. Is it a long life to collide with a foundation monk on someone's territory?"

"I guess it's a broken jar. After all, after today, God knows if their Canglang Sword Sect will still exist. ”

Qingyue Altar, the Wind Cutting Gate and the people of the royal family also looked at Yin Hong and smiled sarcastically.

Only the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect had heavy faces, gritted their teeth, and clenched their fists nervously.

And at this moment, the Malaysian Golden Knife sat down, and Feihong Jushi finally sneered and spoke: "I often hear others talk about Yin's master, and they all say that you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and your mouth is open. ”

"Dogs know that they need to grin at the enemy, let alone people? Feihong Layman has targeted me Canglang Sword Sect for no reason, do you still want this seat to treat you with courtesy? Even if this seat treats you with courtesy, will you let this seat go? Will you let me go Canglang Sword Sect?"

Yin Hong sneered coldly and continued to talk-for-tat.

And this time, he actually put the contradiction between them on the table.

This made everyone can't help but suffocate again, and the entire venue was even more silent, even Meng Feiyu couldn't help but clench his fists nervously.

Yin Hong is too bold, this kind of thing dares to be put on the table, if this is spread, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Feihong Jushi.

Moreover, if he does this, he will inevitably completely anger Feihong Jushi!

Sure enough, not long after his words fell, a powerful momentum erupted from Feihong Jushi's body, oppressing everyone in the square and couldn't help but stiffen up.

"So strong! Is this the Tsukiji monk? I can't even stand in front of him?"

On the field, Lynch's face turned pale.

In fact, it was not only him, but the faces of everyone present were not good-looking.

Because even if it is the existence of the innate seventh or eighth stage, it is just to ensure that he is not too out of shape at this moment.

"Yin Hong! You said that this seat is targeting you, do you have evidence? Do you know what kind of crime it should be to slander this seat?"

Finally, Fei Hong slowly spoke, he did not release the coercion, because he liked to see Yin Hong bow his head in front of him.

He wants to let this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky recognize the gap between him and himself, so as to correct his attitude.

However, what Feihong and others didn't expect was that in the face of a coercion as strong as Feihong, Yin Hong actually stood up slowly.

He not only stood up, but then straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and walked a few steps very casually.

"How is this possible!?"

The stone head of the Qingyue Altar and the head of the Wind Chopping Gate screamed in disbelief.

One of them is the congenital ten sections, and the other is the congenital eleven stages, but they can't do it themselves under the coercion of the Feihong monks.

How did Yin Hong withstand the coercion of Feihong Layman?

How could he walk around like nobody?

Not only him, but Fei Hong Layman couldn't help but flash this question in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint killing intent surging.

As for the others, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak at the moment, and they could only look at Yin Hong silently with a ghostly expression.

And when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, Yin Hong's mood was a little different from them.

He was nervous at first, then turned excited, and finally slowly calmed down, his eyes showed a touch of confidence and contempt, and he said secretly: "It turns out that Zhuji is nothing more than this!

Once this thought is triggered, it can no longer be stopped like a wildfire.

He raised his head and looked at Fei Hong calmly: "If you talk about evidence, it will be a bit of child's play, the treatment I received in the Canglang Sword Sect yesterday can be seen by anyone with eyes." Those who can't see it are either blind or have ulterior motives. Didn't Fei Hung want to make a bet with me? Why do you need to leave it to others? In my opinion, there is no need to sign this contract. You and I are both characters with heads and faces, and we don't dare to regret it when we think about it. However, the 100,000 bet is still too little. It's not as good as this, I use a heaven-level sword technique as a note, which is equivalent to a million spirit stones for laymen, how about it? Just a million spirit stones, I think the laymen can get it, right?"

In the last sentence, Yin Hong was naturally ridiculing Feihong Jushi.

You know, that's a million spirit stones, and the entire Hundred Forging Gate is estimated to be such a small stock, where is the Feihong monk who said to take it out?

"One million spirit stones? This Yin Hong is crazy, right? He is going to lift the bottom of the hundred forging gates!"

"It is estimated that there is a goddess law, so there is no fear. ”

"Hehe! That's interesting. I'm afraid he doesn't know that their family's goddess law has long been cracked by us. ”

"yes! I guess his face will be very ugly after a while! ha......"

"Isn't it? I heard that after Xue Jin's junior brother borrowed the power of the goddess, he already had the strength of more than the fourth stage of the innate stage. That Lynch himself is a wasted person, even if he can borrow the power of the goddess, it is estimated that he will not be able to make any big waves. ”

"Shhh...... The fourth stage of the congenital stage?Senior Brother Xue Jin is so powerful?I thought he only had about the second stage of the first stage......

The entire venue buzzed again, and there were many disciples of the Wind Chopping Gate who were gloating.

"Just a heaven-level sword technique, I want to ask for a million spirit stones. Yin Hong, don't you think too beautifully? ”

The corners of Feihong's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and he didn't agree immediately, but first swept the head of the Sweeping Wind Gate, and only after getting his suggestive nod, did he say slowly.

In fact, he can teach Yin Hong a lesson directly, but after all, he is not the brain-dead villain in the brain-dead online article, and he will hurt or kill people at will just by the moment.

For an adult who prides himself on justice and possesses high wisdom, he cannot do such a stupid thing.

You can say that he has done a lot of things, and when he is (worried about being banned), he will set up a chaste archway, but most people in this world are like this, although he is powerful and can crush others at any time, but before dealing with someone, he will subconsciously put himself in a "great light" position.

It's not that they can't lose control of their emotions, but the current Feihong Layman is obviously not at the point of tearing through his disguise.