The Golden Lion Ninth Young Master trembled in his heart, and hurriedly used his true qi, wanting to stand up, but he didn't prevent the lack of aura in the tendons, and the entire Yuan Ying was sealed by an invisible prohibition, and he was injured, his muscles were sore, and he seemed to be unable to move.

"Don't kill me, I'm ...... , I'll give you money, I'll give you treasures. Jin Jiu's face turned pale with fright, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't speak.

Niu Er stepped forward and tilted his head to look at it, reached out and groped on its scale armor a few times, and pulled it hard, and the entire golden armor fell off.

Holding it in his hand, a cold breath came from his fingers into his body, and it seemed that there was an unyielding roar roaring in his heart, and powerful battle intent kept echoing in his mind.

Looking at the golden armor in surprise, Niu Er frowned slightly, this armor is too extraordinary, although it has not yet reached the immortal artifact, it has faintly produced a trace of spirituality, if you add some superb ores and refine it by the demon immortal, it is definitely the top thing in an immortal weapon.

After thinking for a moment, he had already offended the Golden Lion Clan anyway, so he didn't take it for nothing, put it into his storage bag with his backhand, and looked at the Ninth Young Master of the Golden Lion who was trembling again.

"Don't kill me, I still have a lot of treasures in my arms, I'll give them to you, please spare me. Jin Jiu almost cried out in fear, and his face was not bloody.

On weekdays, relying on his identity as the ninth young master and the favor of his predecessors in the mountains, he acts mischiefly and causes trouble, but with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, who dares not to give him some face.

Today, he has been frustrated again and again, his life is in the hands of the demon king in front of him, life and death are just a thought of this person, and it is said that he has killed countless people in the secret realm, and he is extremely bloodthirsty, he didn't believe it at first, but now his intestines are green with regret.

If he can survive today, he will no longer be an enemy of him if he is killed, this is not something he can afford to provoke at all.

The attraction of the treasure is obviously much greater than that of Jin Jiu, Niu Er reached out and took out a small and delicate storage bag in his arms, and his divine thoughts probed into it, and he was stunned for a moment.

I thought that I was almost rich, but when I saw this person, I realized that there was a big gap between demons and demons. Jin Jiu, as the most favored young master in Jiutou Mountain, is richer than ordinary demon kings.

Piles of spiritual stones, exuding a rich aura, there are not a thousand but eight million, bundles of thousand-year-old spiritual grass, shining all kinds of gods, colorful, and even the 10,000-year-old elixir has nearly a hundred plants, the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, and the smell of a mouthful feels comfortable all over the body, like soaking in the spiritual liquid.

In addition, there are all kinds of ores, piled up and stacked separately, and more than ten pieces of magic weapons of each style, shiny and full of aura.

Could it be that this is the legendary Duobao Boy? Niu Er looked at Jin Jiu's eyes uncertainly, and he was so frightened that the Golden Lion Nine Young Master twitched in his heart, and he was about to pee his pants.

"Little friend, can you raise your noble hand and let my Jiu'er go?" A voice came from afar, and the golden brilliance like a match shuttled through the void, and instantly came to more than ten zhang outside the battle platform.

The person who came was a blonde old man, with snow-white eyebrows drooping, bright eyes, and a threatening face.

"Grandpa, save me. Seeing the visitor, Jin Jiu immediately came to his senses, tore his throat and shouted for help.

The old man glanced at him, sighed, turned his head and ignored it, but clasped his fist at Niu Er.

"Little friends of the Niu family, they all blame the old man for not being strict in discipline, letting this bastard kid act recklessly and lawlessly, can you look at the old man's face and spare him? ”

The golden hair danced wildly, the demeanor was martial, the old man's face was ashamed, his tone was sincere, and he bowed deeply to Niu Er, which made people feel good and hesitated slightly.

"Since the seniors have come forward, how can the kid not agree. It's just that my grudge with your grandson ....... ”...

"It doesn't matter, the old man should be strictly disciplined when he goes home, if he dares to offend the little friend again, the old man will definitely not forgive, and he will abolish the cultivation with his own hands, so that he can spend this life plainly. ”

The old man of the golden lion spoke in a sonorous and powerful tone, which was very decisive, which made Niu Er admire. As a demon king, he has always been decisive in killing, and he is more strict with his own children, which is the way to survive for a long time.

"In that case, please take it back with you. Niu Er grabbed Jin Jiu and threw it at the old man, and Ping Ping flew out of the battle platform without any resistance.

"Grandpa-. Jin Jiu finally waited for the backer to come, and the fear and grievances in his heart broke out together, hugging the old man and crying with a handful of snot and tears, which made people quite helpless, and it was funny and angry to watch.

"Thank you, Xiaoyou, if you have time in the future, you might as well come to my Jiutou Mountain to sit, and the old man will definitely sweep the couch and wait. The old golden lion smiled, thanked Niu Er with a fist, and turned around to leave.

"Grandpa, my darling ....... ”

Niu Er's face darkened, and he smiled, a little embarrassed, but unexpectedly, the old golden lion was kind and pleasant, and he didn't care at all, and said generously: "Those items should be used to compensate for Xiaoyou's losses, and there is no need to worry about it." ”

Turning his head to Jin Jiu, his face was as cold as ice, and he shouted angrily: "Go back and give me ten years of retreat, otherwise the old man will kill your unworthy descendant first." ”

The Golden Lion Ninth Young Master's body stiffened, his face suddenly fell, looking at Niu Er's expression on the battle platform, he trembled, and immediately nodded and agreed, cursing and swearing never to dare to come nonsense again.

Looking at the two of them going away, Niu Er felt a little strange in his heart, how could he not be ordinary with this person at the beginning, shook his head and smiled, and was about to go back, when a person flew up in front of him.

The long purple hair fluttered in the wind, the sword eyebrows were handsome, **chic, a handsome son in the turbid world, the white clothes were like snow and not stained with a little dust, and he smiled at Niu Er.

"I haven't seen you for many days, Brother Niu's demeanor is still the same, and every time I shoot, I have a lot of gains. ”

"Haha, Brother Zi is joking, but do you want to fight with me when you come here?" Niu Er said with a smile, this person is Zi Yufeng who exchanged 100 heads for ten catties of crocodile meat in the secret realm that day, his strength is unfathomable, and he is a contemporary masterpiece.

"Of course there is a war, but not here, but there. Zi Yufeng raised his hand and pointed to a battle platform next to him. As if he had some sense, Lu Ding's eyes were slightly wide open, two rays of light shot out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned at a glance.

Niu Er gasped, this great god has been sitting here for six days, except for the original Yuan Kong, no one dares to come to challenge, I didn't expect Zi Yufeng to fight with him, his brows furrowed, and he hesitated: "Brother Zi, this senior Lu is very strong, are you sure?"

Zi Yufeng smiled faintly, looked Niu Er up and down, and said, "Brother Niu, don't think too low of yourself, in my opinion, you are not a few points worse than Lu Ding." If you don't have the indomitable fighting spirit on the path of cultivation, you will be eliminated sooner or later. ”

After a moment of silence, there was a saying: "Besides, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time, just to confirm the path of cultivation, and I am not certain to die. If I were alive today, I would fight you three hundred rounds, and drink three thousand cups. Brother Niu, farewell. ”

The figure flickered, and the slender figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ding, the long purple hair danced wildly, uninhibited, and the dark pupils flashed with a bewitching luster, which was very strange.

"Oh my God, look, Ziyufeng is here. There was an exclamation from the audience, and immediately countless eyes shot in, causing an even greater commotion, and many demon girls rushed forward frantically, wanting to see the idol in their hearts up close.

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