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Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight ridicule

"Jiang Fei!"

When the bald man from Liufeng Sect saw this person, his face turned gloomy and his fists clattered.

Obviously, these two people knew each other a long time ago, and the enemy was particularly jealous when they met.

"Yan Tian, ​​you, the defeated general, still have the nerve to come out and bark!"

Jiang Fei mocked him without hesitation.

The bald man's forehead roared with blue veins and said, "Jiang Fei, you bully people too much, we will never stop until we die today!"

"Although it's nothing to defeat you again, now our village leader wants to challenge your boss, so hurry up and ask your boss to come out to greet you!"

Jiang Fei looked at Yan Tian contemptuously, his face full of sarcasm.

Yan Tian was very annoyed when he heard these words, but he thought of something in an instant and exclaimed: "Are you the head of Yang?"

"Hey, Yan Tian, ​​your news is really blocked. This is our new village leader."

Jiang Fei took a step back and Xia Qiu immediately appeared in everyone.

"What! Are you from Xuanyu Village?

Where did Yang Xue's Yang Master go?

When did you change a young boy?

But he defeated your boss Yang?"

Yan Tian was shocked and asked in disbelief.

"Hmph! After the Liufeng Sect merges into our Xuanyu Village, you will naturally know the reason!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Wu Chengzi's eyes and his voice was low.

When Yan Tian opened his eyes wide and wanted to continue saying something, a cold voice suddenly came from the yard.

"What a quarrel, someone kicks the village and leaves his head behind!"

The sound is not loud but it is very cold.

This person is wrong! Xia Qiu's thoughts moved slightly, and doubt appeared on his face.

"Come with me."

Yan Tian's body suddenly trembled, his face turned pale in an instant. Without saying a word, he immediately greeted Xia Qiu and the other two.

Xia Qiu narrowed his eyes and his face turned dark.

He clearly noticed that when the sound came out, everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they looked panicked.

The scene in front of me was obviously very strange.

Of course, Xia Qiu was not afraid of anything, but his doubts became stronger and stronger.

"Master, if there is any problem, we must withdraw it first and make a long-term plan."

Jiang Fei lowered his voice and whispered to Xia Qiu.

At this time, Xia Qiu suddenly showed a strange expression.

He patted Jiang Fei on the shoulder, smiled slightly to show comfort, took a big step, and walked straight forward.

Jiang Fei and Wu Chengzi exchanged glances, and the two of them gritted their teeth and remained vigilant.

After entering the Liufeng Sect, Xia Qiu and the other two were taken to an open place.

After a meal, the arena was built.

When the drums of war sounded, a man came out of the house in the distance.

It was a thin young man, wearing a white robe and a delicate face with a faint smile.

The whole person looks extraordinary.

Yan Tian walked in front of a rough man, followed by the handsome man.

"The leader of the village, this person is not the leader of the Liufeng Sect."

Wu Chengzi stared at his eyes, leaning against Xia Qiu, calmed down his voice to remind him, pausing: "Not at least half a month ago."

Xia Qiu nodded slightly.

As early as when the other party was talking, Xia Qiu had some speculations, but now he can be completely sure that the other party is a real cultivator, but his cultivation level is only in the quasi-qi refining stage.

In Xia Qiu's eyes, monks and mortals in the quasi-qi refining stage are basically the same.

He even had some doubts that if Miss Yang Xue came to kick the village, could this monk beat Yang Xue?

The young man shook his robe and looked at Xia Qiu disdainfully: "Who is the boss of Xuanyu Village?

Come and seek death!”

Seeing the young man's expression, Xia Qiu was speechless. It seemed that this man's spiritual consciousness was very weak and his cultivation was pitifully low. The two of them were only more than ten meters apart, and they could not even notice him at all.

Xia Qiu now has two purposes, one is to subdue the Liu Feng faction and establish his authority; the second is to find a reason to retreat.

Xia Qiu smiled slightly, said nothing, and stepped on the ground with one foot gently. His figure suddenly flew into the air and immediately landed in front of the man.

"I am Li Qiu, I don't know what you call me?"

Xia Qiu raised his hands.

The man looked arrogant and looked at Xia Qiu as if he was looking at an ant.

"Hmph! What's the use of knowing so many people, I...well?

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What!" The man was startled as soon as he said a few words. His eyes widened instantly, and his arrogant expression was withdrawn. He was very angry: "Damn it! Isn't the boss of Xuanyu Village a mortal?

Why is he a monk?

Didn't tell him this group of garbage in advance?

!The man turned around and glanced at Yan Tian coldly.

He had long forgotten that Yan Tian was just an ordinary person and could not see any monk.

Yan Tian was swept by the man's cold eyes, and his body suddenly shivered, as if he had fallen into the ice cave. He was a little desperate. Thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have messed with this King of Hell! "What do you call me?"

Xia Qiu asked in a very polite voice.

"...I am Mao Fuchuan, haha! Lucky! Lucky!"

The man squeezed out a smile and arched his hands tremblingly.

It's over.

Everything is over.

Why is he so unlucky?

He originally thought that after becoming a cultivator in the quasi-qi refining stage, he could eat and drink and play with women... The subordinates who were sent to find beauty have not come back yet, so why did they encounter such a thing? It was so unlucky! "According to the rules, Li launched a challenge.

If I win by chance, then your Liufeng Sect will be in our Xuanyu Village in the future.

Of course, if I am unfortunately defeated, I will definitely abide by the rules and follow them all."

Xia Qiu spoke solemnly.

"This is over. Although the other party's cultivation level is also in the quasi-qi refining stage, it is definitely better than himself.

He knew nothing, and was just a young monk who had just started. No! He was a monk of any kind, only a little better than a mortal. Could it be that he would die here today?

Mao Fuchuan thought anxiously.

"This guy... no, Li Da Jia, I don't think we need to do this anymore. Seeing that Li Da Jia is very imposing, it's better to be a brother of a different surname. How about being blessed and having difficulty with happiness?"

Mao Fuchuan took a deep breath, calmed down, walked forward two steps, and whispered.

He deliberately lowered his voice, and no one in the audience could hear what he was saying, but he just felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"The boss takes action, Xuanyuzhai will definitely lose!"

A man from Liufeng looked very excited and couldn't help but speak.

"Why is the boss so slow and he still laughs..." A thin man next to Yan Tian said hesitantly.

"What do you know? The stronger the person, the more calm the hell!"

"So that's the case. It seems that our Liufeng Sect is just around the corner!"

The Liufeng School was filled with people, and Jiang Fei and Wu Chengzi's faces were very serious.

Looking at Xia Qiu's eyes, they also showed a hint of worry, and they quickly thought about the countermeasures.
Chapter completed!
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