"Butterfly Valley Zhou family, what is that?"

Song Hao looked confused when he heard this.

And the greedy color in the dwarf's eyes became more and more intense, and his footsteps moved, like Tang Ya walked over.

"What are you doing?"

Elder Feng's face was almost as black as the bottom of the pot, and he had gone through a lot of hardships to get the opportunity to advance to the innate level, but at this moment, accidents appeared one after another, and whoever this situation was changed to, it was inevitable that he would be anxious.

In his heart, the girl was his trophy, and naturally he would not tolerate others approaching.

When the dwarf saw that someone was blocking the way, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Even a mortal dares to stop this immortal master, and if you know each other, you will leave obediently, otherwise today next year will be your death day." ”

The words are not shocking and endless, this person has such a big breath.

However, Elder Feng's face became more and more ugly, the other party claimed to be an immortal master, could it be ......

"You...... Are you an immortal cultivator?"

Elder Feng spoke a little uncertainly.

"Hehe, mortal, the vision is not bad, since you know the identity of this ancestor, you don't know each other yet. ”

The dwarf was no more than three feet tall, but he looked arrogant, raised his head high, and said with his nostrils facing the sky.

At this moment, Elder Feng's face really became cloudy.

At this juncture, how could the immortal cultivators be killed, coincidentally, or from the beginning, it was a conspiracy of the iron-mouthed gods.

He decided to test the other man's tone again.

"Why is Your Excellency here, could it be that it has something to do with the iron-mouthed divine calculation?"

Iron Mouth God Calculation?

The dwarf's face also became gloomy all of a sudden.

When he thought of that cheating guy who actually let himself go to a street shop on the side of the road, well, it was a food stall, and washed the dishes for three months, he was angry.

However, that guy's hexagram was extremely effective, he let himself ambush in a place where birds don't, and he really waited for the disciples of the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley.

Although he didn't understand that the Zhou family of Cloud Butterfly Valley, looking at the immortal cultivation world, was all famous, why their disciples would fold in the hands of an ancient martial artist.

But what does it matter, everything has to be explored for a cause and effect, so tired!

Just don't ask for a solution.

Anyway, there are people from the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley who fall into their own hands, and their value is so great that it is enough to exchange for a Tsukidan.

And with this legendary treasure, the elder brother has the opportunity to go one step further, break through the bottleneck, and become an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period with a longevity of up to two hundred years.

And with the care of his brother, although his cultivation is inferior, it is enough to walk sideways, after all, now that the world of cultivating immortals is weak, a monk in the foundation period, as long as he is not too dead, in most cases, he can cover it.

Then he can be under the care of his brother and go around to be powerful.

The dwarf thought like this, and there was a hint of excitement on his red face.

That's right, he recognized the wrong person.

Because of the delicate hair ornament, Tang Ya was mistaken for a disciple of the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley.

And even more ill-intentioned, he wanted to use this disciple of the Zhou family in exchange for a Zhuji Dan.

However, what is surprising is that the Tsukidan that he worked so hard to get was not used for his own swallowing, but for his brother.

Is it because of brotherhood?

Wrong!

The purpose of his doing this was to make his brother owe him a great favor, and from then on, he was a great man and a great disaster, and his brother had to shelter himself.

This dwarf has no ambitions, but he is very familiar with how to find a backer.

He understands that with his own talent, even if he gets a Tsukidan, it will be useless at all, and it is better to offer a treasure like his brother in exchange for the rest of his life.

Such behavior, in the eyes of others, may be stupid, but for a dwarf, it is the smartest choice.

Horses of courses.

However, the cause and effect, he would never confide in the few mortals in front of him.

At this time, the extravagantly dressed dwarf raised his head high.

Although his cultivation is lacking, he is a genuine immortal cultivator, just a few mortals, where is it worthy of him to spend more time.

"Get out of here, or this ancestor will beat you so much that your mother doesn't even recognize you. The dwarf shouted very arrogantly.

A hint of anger flashed across Elder Feng's face.

Although he was beating the drum in his heart, and he was also jealous and apprehensive about the self-proclaimed dwarf "Ben Immortal Master", but it was still the same sentence, in order to get this opportunity, he had gone through a lot of hardships, how could he give up in vain?

"Fight!"

When the judgment continued to be chaotic, a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the elder of the Demon Gate, and his figure flashed, like a ghost, and pounced on the dwarf, and at the same time, his hands danced, and dense palm shadows emerged, covering all the big points of the opponent's body.

The dwarf's face changed wildly, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so bold, and as soon as he made a move, he was killed, and he didn't have time to hide in a critical situation, so he rolled out with a lazy donkey.

Don't say it, this dwarf has a peculiar body shape, three feet tall, and a waist circumference of five feet, which looks like an oval shape, perhaps because of the suitable body shape, it is simply not inconsistent to make a lazy donkey roll, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is perfect, just like an egg, rolling on the ground a few times, and actually dodging the other party's killing.

Saving the day, the dwarf's face was full of anger.

Standing up from the ground, jumping to his feet and cursing a few words, his voice was very ugly, and Song Hao had a hard time distinguishing it, as if he was saying: "The other party doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to embarrass himself as an immortal master, he must be good-looking." ”

Well, you also know that it's embarrassing for a lazy donkey to roll, and Song Hao's mind is full of residual thoughts.

As for Elder Feng, he was pleasantly surprised, of course he didn't pay attention to the other party's nonsense, and the immortal master, it's really nonsense, when have you ever seen an immortal cultivator use a lazy donkey to roll around?

This guy is clearly a braggart liar.

So he laughed maniacally and pounced again.

"Look for death!"

The gnome's face was full of anger, and as he cursed, he took out a palm-sized piece of talisman paper from his bosom and recited the words.

Seeing this scene, Song Hao's face suddenly became solemn.

Originally, he also thought that this dwarf was just talking nonsense, but the rune paper that the other party took out from his arms made him feel unusual.

There was a wonderful wave of energy on it.

Could it be ......

But Elder Feng didn't feel that something was wrong, and he didn't think about it so much, seeing that the other party took out the somewhat peculiar rune paper, which was crooked and had some strange lines on it, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of ridicule: "Pretending to be a ghost, this kind of tricky thing, dare to show off in front of me?"

He sneered and pounced on the dwarf again.