"Okay, okay, Sister Zhen, when I didn't say it, you can let me go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Hou Tianyang smiled bitterly and begged for mercy.

He just wanted to sell his favor to Sui Feng.

He believed that Sui Feng was simply looking at the profits of a book and wanted to earn some spirit stones, and there was no big conspiracy in it.

If the White Tiger Hall really wants to lay out Qin Nan, it will not send such an arrogant person over, and it will use such an arrogant way.

They will only lay out slowly, secretly, quietly, and it is impossible to lay out in such an eye-catching way.

So he believed that this was just Sui Feng's personal behavior and had nothing to do with White Tiger Hall.

But Murong Zhen insisted on pulling things to the White Tiger Hall, and he had no choice.

First of all, he didn't dare to provoke Murong Zhen, a wicked woman.

Secondly, he didn't dare to say that he welcomed Sui Feng's behavior.

The three major sects would never allow the people of the White Tiger Hall to stick a nail in their territory.

In particular, this is still an industry related to Murong Song of Xuanji Pavilion.

If he is forced to buy it, this is a slap in the face of the three major sects.

Sui Feng was stupid - he thought it was just a business transaction, he thought that the face of the White Tiger Hall could be invincible in the Great Qin Cultivation Realm.

He's trespassing on someone else's territory.

This kind of problem involving the power of the sect, Hou Tianyang didn't dare to say more—although he really wanted Shang Bai to be stepped on.

"This is my personal matter, you must go to the sect, what do you mean? Do you want to provoke sectarian disputes?"

Seeing Hou Tianyang's reaction, Sui Feng knew that things were a little wrong, so he had to put aside his relationship with the sect, and questioned Murong Zhen with a gloomy face.

"Your personal business?"

Murong Zhen looked up to the sky and snorted, "When you are removed from the White Tiger Hall, come and tell me that this is your personal matter." ”

"Today, you must protect this little Taoist, right?" Sui Feng said coldly.

"Not just today, but always after - until he doesn't need my protection. Murong Zhen said, "My man, of course I want to protect." ”

Sui Feng snorted coldly, his face was ugly.

"It turned out to be just a man who relied on women's protection......" Peng Wu glanced at Shang Bai with contempt, and spat out: "No seed!"

"You have a kind, you don't rely on the momentum of the White Tiger Hall to say this. Murong Zhen sneered.

"Miss Murong, since you say so, then I have a proposal-" Peng Wu looked at Murong Zhen, "I don't rely on the power of the White Tiger Hall, and you don't protect him, let him fight a fair battle with me, you ask him if he dare?

"Husband, everyone said that, do you have one?" Murong Zhen looked at Shang Bai with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said with a smile.

Shang Bai smiled bitterly.

He saw what Peng Wu meant, he wanted to kill himself through a challenge. He wasn't afraid that he would lose to Peng Wu, but he didn't want to offend Baihutang too hard.

Quarrels and murder are not a one-level thing.

But looking at Murong Zhen's appearance, it seemed that he really wanted to fight him.

"If it doesn't involve the sect, it's just a personal matter between me and him, I still say that - within a moment, I will kill him. Shang Bai pondered for a long time before he said such words.

Since she likes to kill people herself, let's kill someone to show her.

After all, helped yourself so much.

"Hahahaha-" Peng Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay, little Taoist, you have a kind, let's go out and do this one!"

"Can you guarantee that after I kill you, the White Tiger Hall will not trouble me? ”

Shang Bai sat there calmly and did not move.

"I can guarantee that life and death are only up to you and me, and there is no sect involved. Peng Wu happily made a guarantee.

"The promises of the dying are useless. ”

Shang Bai disdained his assurance, but turned his face to Sui Feng and said with a smile: "Sui Daoyou, the disciples of the White Tiger Hall present respect you. I would like to ask, can you make this guarantee?"

"Absolutely. ”

Sui Feng also smiled.

After being angry for so long, he finally waited for something to be happy about, so he smiled happily: "I am here, in the name of the core disciples of the White Tiger Hall, in front of all the Daoists present to assure you that the battle between the two of you is only limited to the two of you, and does not involve the sect behind you. ”

"Okay, so I'm relieved. ”

Shang Bai nodded with a smile, then stood up and said to Peng Wu: "I think you are in a hurry, so go out and do this one." ”

"Well done. Murong Zhen said with a grin behind him.

"Rest assured, it won't let you down. Shang Bai glanced back at her and smiled, "You just wait here, within a moment, I will be back." ”

Murong Zhen's face suddenly turned red, his heart fluttered, and he thought, "This little man is quite handsome." ”

She controlled her mood and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you, husband." ”

"Have you finished your last words?" and went out when it was over!" Peng Wu said impatiently.

"Oh, forget you haven't said your last words yet. Shang Bai smiled and said, "Why don't you go over and explain it to them." After all, there's not much time left for you. ”

"I don't need a last word, because it won't be me who will die!" Peng Wu clenched his fists vigorously and said with a cruel smile: "Since it's okay, let's go out and die!"

It is impossible for Jinfeng Garden to let them fight. The two god-transforming cultivators fought the magic and the aftermath of mana could raze Jinfeng Garden to the ground.

They went to tens of thousands of feet in the sky, and only by fighting here did they not have to worry about causing damage to the Valley of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"Boy, I've put up with you for a long time, you can die now!" Peng Wu clenched his fists and said viciously to Shang Bai.

He was very happy, and he was finally able to kill the rebellious little Taoist priest in front of him openly.

As he spoke, his body quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, he became a giant with a height of 100 feet and knotted muscles.

Peng Wu is a famous body cultivator.

The White Tiger Hall has a unique feature in refining the body, and there is no other sect that can compare with it, not even the Mixed Yuan Sword Dao.

The physical body is the greatest killing weapon of the White Tiger Hall monks, and it is also their most powerful magic weapon.

Their physical training is not only to carry qi and blood, exercise muscles and bones, but also dissolve some heavenly and earthly treasures into the flesh and blood, and engrave runes on the flesh and blood to increase their attack power.

In a word, they are refining flesh and blood as a magic weapon.

White Tiger Hall Monks, the higher they are, the less the need for magic weapons. Because at that time, their physical bodies are already the best magic weapons.

Peng Wu waved his fist like a small mountain and let out a thunderous laugh: "Boy, there is no woman's skirt to drill this time, I see how you escaped with your life!"