Seeing Xiao Hua like this, Ying Bo was stunned and whispered: "Real person, don't you... look at the things inside?"

"No need!" Xiao Hua smiled, "To be honest, what Xiao needs is strange, and the things in the immortal friend may not be able to have. But if Xiao only asks for his own things, isn't the immortal friend in vain? Instead of letting the immortal friend run away in vain, it would be better for Xiao to take them all!"

After hearing this, Ying Bo was silent for a moment and reached out his hand. It was obviously the demon's claws were covered with faint brown hair. Xiao Hua smiled, reached out and held it with Ying Bo's claws. The brown hair on Ying Bo's claws was very sharp and quite piercing, but Xiao Hua looked straight at Ying Bo's face hiding in the armor and didn't care at all.

"The immortal friend is the first person who is trustworthy in the Tibetan Immortal Continent!" Ying Bo looked at Xiao Hua's eyes and whispered, "If the first transaction is for profit, then the transaction with the real person in the future... is also for profit!"

"Haha..." Xiao Hua thought Ying Bo's second sentence would have a turning point, but who knew that Ying Bo was still so straightforward, Xiao Hua couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh at the real person. For the survival of the tribe, this profit is put first. Of course, outside of the word "li", I will do my best... and even use the power of the whole tribe to serve Zhenren Xiao...!" Ying Bo said immediately. After that, Ying Bo loosened his claws and Xiao Hua smiled and took his hand back.

Xiao Hua naturally would not think that what Yingbo said was the same as what Ao Zhantian and others said, so he smiled and said, "Xiao is also honored to be able to gain the trust of his fairy friends. I just don't know if the Yuan stones Xiao took out are enough. If it is not enough, how many are there? Xiao will make up for them together."

Ying Bo asked the two demons in a low voice, then smiled and said, "The real person gives more than enough. The tribe members here are very satisfied. If the real person has nothing else, I will say goodbye now and wait to find something to send to the place designated by the real person!"

After seeing Ying Bo away, Fairy Jing brought Chang Yu and Wu Tianfei over and said with a smile: "Zhengren Xiao is making friends all over the world, even the monsters in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm are old acquaintances."

"Where. Where..." Xiao Hua waved his hand. "It was just something I encountered at the bargaining meeting."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, things in the Thousand Demons Saint Realm... are certainly suitable for my Taoist monks, but...most of them are harmful to the body!" Fairy Jing reminded with some concern, "Fellow Daoist should be very cautious when using it!"

"Yes. Thank you for your reminder." Xiao Hua naturally knew that Fairy Jing had good intentions and agreed with a smile.

Fairy Jing then asked again: "Also, Fellow Daoist Xiao will not return to Heifeng Ridge to recuperate now, where will he go?"

"Hehe, fairy, don't worry. Let me go with Xiao to see a good show, and then tell the fairy!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, waved his hand, and took Fairy Jing, Chang Yu and others to the place of a joint camp.

Not to mention Fairy Jing, even Chang Yu and Wu Tian were confused and didn't know what Xiao Hua meant. However, when he saw Xue Pingzhi who was rushing out of the barracks before Xiao Hua flew down, Chang Yu and Wu Tiancai thought of something!

"Senior..." Xue Ping bowed to greet him with ecstasy on his face, "I congratulate you on my seniors to escape from the Yaotai meeting!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua kept falling down towards the largest tent in the joint camp, and said while flying, "Is your king still here?"

"Yes!" Xue Ping followed quickly. Although he didn't know why Xiao Hua moved so quickly, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He smiled and said, "My country king is a benevolent king. He is the most important thing in doing things, and he will never leave the Yaotai meeting in advance. Although there were news before noon that there were not many monks who could come out of the Yaotai meeting, the country king was still waiting here and preparing to leave the last one."

"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at the big tent that was getting closer and closer, and squinted his eyes, "Do you tell me about me to Xiao Jun?"

Xue Ping shrank his neck and whispered: "I dare not forget the instructions of my senior, I have never mentioned them. I hope I can give my country a surprise..."

"Hahaha, of course, I will definitely surprise Xiao Jun!" Xiao Hua laughed, and there was something else in his laughter.

Xue Ping was stunned and looked at Xiao Hua in surprise. After all, after hearing Xiao Hua's tone, he seemed to be familiar with Xiao Jun. Then, seeing that Xiao Hua was more than ten feet away from the big tent, Xue Ping hurriedly reminded: "Previous... Senior, the big tent of my country king in front of me, and... please wait a little, Rong... Junior Rong informed me!"

When Xue Ping said this, his forehead was already sweating and his mouth was a little stuttering. He had already noticed something was wrong at this time. If he thought about it carefully, he immediately realized that it was even more strange.

"No need to inform!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

Xue Ping felt a little nervous and opened his mouth: "But..."

Yes, although Xiao Hua is a senior of the Nascent Soul and is condescending to Xiao Jun, after all, this is the military camp of Shan Liang Kingdom, and this big tent is the golden tent of the king of Shan Liang Kingdom. Xiao Hua is so conscious and obviously does not take Xiao Jun and Shan Liang Kingdom seriously.

"Who dares to break into the golden tent of my country's king?" As he spoke, several monks dressed in different clothes flew out from the tent, and a monk with a third-grade Yuanli level shouted coldly in front of his head.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and his divine thoughts rolled up, forcing these monks to stop, holding their heads with their hands, as if it hurts very much.

"Hehe, you wait for the two of you here, I believe you already know what I am coming!" Xiao Hua glanced at him and saw two old men among these monks. One of them was holding a Zen stick in his hand. Wasn't it the two men who played chess and protected Xiao Jian in front of Jiangchaoguan?

"Xiao...Xiao Hua, you are Xiao Hua!!" As soon as Xiao Hua spoke, the two old men naturally woke up. They had seen Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian intimately. How could they not know the relationship between Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian? Xiao Hua had not changed much in his face, but after all, his demeanor can change people. Now Xiao Hua is so depressed that Xiao Hua, who was wearing Xiao Jian's robe, could compare with Xiao Hua?

"Quick..." The old man was about to remind him loudly, "Boom..." Even without seeing how Xiao Hua acted, the two old men were pulled out of the monks by Xiao Hua. No matter how they opened their mouths, they could not say a word.

Xue Ping was sweating profusely. At this point, he didn't know how he wanted to find a strong helper for Shan Liang Kingdom, but he didn't expect to be a mortal enemy of Xiao Army!

"Former...sen..." Xue Ping hurriedly begged.

"Shut up!" Xiao Hua scolded, "I have my own sense of responsibility."

Xue Ping had no choice but to bite his lips slightly, and turned to look behind Xiao Hua. Fairy Jing had long concealed her cultivation, which looked similar to Chang Yu and others. The three of them were surprised, but when they saw that there were people from the Buddha sect among these monks, they felt calm and thought that Xiao Hua had a gap with the Buddha sect. So they ignored Xue Ping's eyes.

"Woo..." Xiao Huafei fell to the golden tent and raised his hand. The many soldiers on guard in front of the golden tent were swept aside by the hurricane. The door was opened suddenly. Xiao Hua sneered and landed in front of the tent. He didn't look at the soldiers who were wearing armor and rushed over to the golden tent and said, "Xiao Jun, your enemy has asked me to see you. I wonder if you are ready? Are you going to return the position of the king you snatched to someone else? Do you want me to take your head or send it to yourself? Should I take your throne away, or will I take your Danliang Kingdom?"

"Boom..." As soon as he heard this, Xue Ping's head was stunned. His body shivered in the air for a few times and almost fell!

There were naturally many people in the golden tent. There were several generals holding bright weapons in their hands and blocking Xiao Hua's path with vigilance. The generals then looked like several Buddhist guardians. They also held the Buddha's weapons in their hands, and looked at Xiao Hua with bright eyes. A lot of thought power emanated from them. After everyone, a tall and burly king, wearing an apricot yellow hat and a bright yellow embroidered dragon robe, was frowning and looking at Xiao Hua with confusion.

Of course, when the king saw Xiao Hua's appearance clearly, he immediately understood something, and a hint of relaxation appeared on his face.

Xiao Hua walked into the golden tent, narrowed his eyes slightly to see the king's appearance, but when he saw that Xiao Jun, who had never met, looked completely different, Xiao Jian was a vulgar old man, and Xiao Jun was not only tall, but also handsome, with a national face and a majestic divine light flashing under his thick eyebrows, which looked quite powerful without anger. Even his gray hair made people feel respectful.

"What?" he looked at Xiao Jun and said coldly, "Do you want to meet the old man?"

After saying that, before Xiao Jun could speak, Xiao Hua stepped forward, and an invisible force around him pushed the general who was second-rank Yuanli away. The general gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand. Before he could act, "Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and the general immediately flew away from Xiao Hua's eyes, hitting the side of the golden tent, and fell to the ground.

"Protect the carriage, protect the carriage..." A Buddhist monk in front of Xiao Jun shouted and prepared to fly up and sacrifice the Buddha's weapon!

"Stop!" Xiao Jun shouted, calm on his face, and said, "This is my own private matter, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Don't worry, even if this monk..." Those Buddhist monks would not give up, but before they could speak, "Hmph..." Fairy Jing, who came in from behind Xiao Hua, snorted coldly. The pressure of the Nascent Soul monks was slightly released, and the Buddhist monks were overwhelmed by this pressure, and it was difficult to speak.

Fortunately, Fairy Jing was just a little divine power, and immediately suppressed the pressure. The monks in the tent were shocked. Yes, the Nascent Soul monk, and he was supposed to have come out of the Yaotai Conference. He had just experienced life and death, so where can these people compare? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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