Zhu Ling said tskly at this moment, refused to give up, shook her head, and said with a smile: "It's not sincere enough."

"It seems that I'll call Wang Yihao here." Zhu Ling waved her hand and said with a smile.

Chen Baiyu's muscles kept twitching, suppressing his anger, and then bent down to Mo Bei respectfully, bowed and bowed, and said, "Junior Brother Mo Bei, it is my fault today. Please forgive me for your junior brother Mo Bei."

Mo Bei smiled faintly: "I never have the same knowledge as the younger generation."

Upon hearing this, Chen Baiyu's body stiffened, his face muscles twitched, and his anger kept churning in his chest.

"Boy, boy! I won't let you make a bad ugly again later. From now on, I will become famous in Taixu Sect. I won't be Chen Boyu!"

Chen Baiyu snorted coldly, stood up straight, and his cold eyes shaved like a knife, shaving over Mo Bei's face.

Mo Bei looked calm and fearless, and went straight to meet him.

Two needles are facing each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became a line.

Even the onlookers who were two or three meters away noticed the strong smell of gunpowder between the two.

"You are here to fight the sword. I advise you to leave today, otherwise, hum!" Chen Boyu sent a message to Mo Bei, sneering repeatedly, the provocation in his tone was obvious.

"Your provocation is so naive." Mo Bei smiled, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he passed by: "But if you want to make trouble for yourself, I will accompany you at any time."

The muscles on Chen Baiyu's face were slightly distorted, showing a hint of hideousness: "Okay, okay, let's take a look later!"

After the transmission of the voice, Chen Baiyu snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Zhuifeng Canyon.

Ji Wuming and Ji Wubing also looked embarrassed and fled with Chen Baiyu in disgrace.

Zhu Ling then turned around, looked at Mo Bei with a smile, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Mo Bei. If I guess correctly, Chen Baiyu was sending a message to provoke you?"

Mo Bei was a little surprised and looked at Zhu Ling in surprise.

The latter smiled: "I have had contact with Chen Baiyu several times. He was petty and had just lost such a big face. After a while, he would definitely find ways to get it back. But... I'm afraid he'll lose his face for the second time... Hehe, when I meet such a little fox like my junior brother, let alone Chen Baiyu, I'm afraid that the true immortal of Daluo will suffer a loss in your hands."

Mo Bei had no choice but to shake his head, his face full of helplessness, and said to himself: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"But..."

Zhu Ling changed the subject and then said, "Although Chen Baiyu is petty, his strength should not be underestimated. Later, junior brother, don't be careless and underestimate the enemy."

"Thank you for your reminder, senior sister." Mo Bei hugged his hands. After saying this, Mo Bei seemed to remember something, patted his head, and waved to Long Haotian and the others with a smile: "I forgot, let me introduce it to you."

"This is Long Haotian, Fang Luoyou, and Ye Qinghong." Mo Bei pointed at the three of them one by one, and said with a smile: "All of them are my best friends."

"Well, these two," Mo Bei turned around again, looked at Zhu Ling and smiled, "Senior Sister Zhu Ling and Senior Brother Ji Huanchen. They are all friends I met when I went to the Jumen area to perform missions this time."

Long Haotian grinned and said to Zhu Ling: "I have met Senior Sister, thank you for your righteous words just now."

While talking, Long Haotian's eyes involuntarily wandered down from Zhu Ling's cheek, landing on his plump breasts, buzzing in front and back, and buzzing in his plump figure. His eyes lit up, and he thought to himself:

"Tsk tsk, the boss is so lucky. He actually knows such a beautiful woman, and his cultivation is so high!"

"Boss, Boss, it's good if I need your courage!"

Feeling the unintentional gaze of Long Haotian, Zhu Ling giggled. Not only was she not angry, but her full chest leaned forward slightly, just revealing the unfathomable and unlimited imagination between her chest, but it was just right and could not see anything.

Zhu Ling smiled charmingly, and the jade fingers made her teasing her, as if she could pull away the soul. As her beautiful eyes turned, a hint of lazy charm appeared, which made her mind sway.

"Well, Long Haotian. Senior Sister, remember you."

Long Haotian was no match for her, and his face was red and red when he was teased.

He only felt a hot breath from his lower abdomen rushing towards the Tianling Cover, almost bleeding from his nose. He hurriedly withdrew his eyes and looked embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei couldn't help laughing and said to himself: "This time, Haotian has met an opponent."

"I'm afraid Haotian can't resist Zhu Ling's methods. I'll watch it in the future."

Ye Qinghong held Mo Bei's arm tightly and nodded symbolically at Zhu Ling. Her pretty face was full of vigilance, and her beautiful eyes turned around, all with vigilance.

"What are you pretending to be in this little girl all day long?" Mo Bei couldn't help but feel funny when he noticed this.

Fang Luoyou smiled and nodded at Ji Huanchen and Zhu Ling, and said, "I have met my senior brother and sister."

"Are you Fang Luoyou?"

Zhu Ling looked at him and seemed to remember something. She took out a bulging spirit stone bag from the storage bag and handed it to Fang Luoyou, saying, "When I was performing the mission before, Master Fang Jiaming took great care of me."

"Well... here are 50,000 spirit stones, please pass them over to the descendants of Master Fang Jiaming. It can be regarded as a way to fulfill my wish." Zhu Ling pursed her red lips and said.

Ji Huanchen also took out 20,000 spirit stones and handed them to Fang Luoyou: "There is one of mine."

Fang Luoyou had no reason to refuse, so he took it and nodded, "Then junior brother, thank you for Uncle Jiaming."

Just as they were talking, the disciples surrounded by the canyon shouted in surprise:

"Ah! The sword-torn man appeared, it was too fast, it was too fast! It was so amazing!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that this sword-breaking man was so fast and so powerful!"

"I don't know if the sword-storming man will appear next time!"

Hearing this, Mo Bei's heart moved, the sword-breaking man appeared and said, "Let's go and have a look."

A group of people slowly came to the entrance of the Wind-Chasing Canyon.

The disciple who was surrounded by the valley entrance immediately recognized Zhu Ling and Ji Huanchen beside Mo Bei, and exclaimed again:

"Look, isn't that senior sister Zhu Ling and senior brother Ji Huanchen?"

"Yes, it seems that there is still a blood demon!"

"They are here to swing swords too! This time I can enjoy the eyes!"
Chapter completed!