"I dare to ask Mr. Ge, what is the purpose of asking for the Nine Transformations Golden Pill? Which genius is he trying to reincarnate?"
Wu Shentong was very curious.
Dage Lao looked at Tang Laoxie and said without hiding anything: "Old Tang and I will fight alone. On the 8th, Bailonghou and Beilianghou will fight to the death. Will Li Ce die? Lao Tang's bet is the Tianlong Breathing Technique. He wants us to
Take the Nine Turns Golden Elixir as a bet."
"Dragon Breathing Technique!"
Wu Shentong was surprised and immediately praised: "Brother Tang is really generous, I admire him."
Tang Laoxie was a little impatient and urged: "Hurry up and express your position. Are you willing to take out the Nine Transformations Golden Pill? What do you want to exchange for it?"
"I can take out the Nine-turn Golden Pill without any exchange. However, I think if Mr. Ge gets Brother Tang's Tianlong Breathing Technique, how about taking me to observe it together?"
"this......"
The elder was a little hesitant.
The Heavenly Dragon Breathing Technique is very relevant, and the martial arts power is extremely talented. If one comprehends it, it will not be a good thing.
"Martial Arts, aren't you afraid that if I win, I will lose a Nine-turn Golden Pill in vain?" Old Tang said with an evil smile.
Wushentong said freely and generously: "It's just a Nine-turn Golden Pill. It doesn't matter if it is lost. We have many talents in the Martial Temple, so we don't need the Nine-turn Golden Pill."
“What a spirit!”
Mr. Dage made a decision and solemnly said: "I agree to your conditions. We will observe the Tianlong Breathing Technique together."
Wu Shen Tong is also very simple.
He left immediately, and when he came back, he had a wooden box made of huanghuali in his hand, which contained the Nine Turns Golden Pill.
"good!"
Tang Laoxie laughed and said, "The bet has been made, then let's wait for March 8th. Why don't we stay at the Martial Arts Temple for one day, and the day after tomorrow we go to Zhaoyao Mountain to watch the battle together."
Wu Shen said: "This is a great thing. Mr. Ge and Mr. Tang, I have no chance to sit down and talk with you. Come on, let's talk while drinking."
Outside the main hall.
A man in white robes with a three-foot green sword on his back heard the conversation between Wu Shentong, Tang Laoxie and others.
"I didn't expect that Master also has the Nine-turn Golden Pill. I took that thing when I was a child. Although I was reborn, I still had to endure the torture. People with weak wills couldn't resist, so they exploded and died on the spot."
"Forget it, it's none of my business."
The man in white robe was thoughtful and murmured to himself: "Ye Fan, are there really rumors that he is so powerful? I don't believe it."
Outside the mountain gate.
Grandmaster Banbu who was guarding the mountain gate saw the man in white robe and asked respectfully: "Senior Brother, do you want to go down the mountain?"
"Um."
The man in white robe nodded lightly, "If master asks about me, just say that I went to Zhongzhou to meet my friends, and the day after tomorrow I went to Zhaoyao Mountain to watch the battle of life and death."
"yes!"
The gatekeeper clasped his fists and raised his head, only to find that the man in white robe was gone.
He was filled with emotion: Senior Brother's cultivation has improved, he comes and goes without a trace, and he deserves to be called "Little King Wu".
...
Zhongzhou, Jiangbei District, Tianzun Mansion.
Leng Qianxuan was hung from a tree.
Xing Tian whipped Leng Qianxuan with one whip after another, until Leng Qianxuan's skin and flesh were torn apart, and he let out painful wails and begged for mercy.
"Don't fight, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...ah!"
"Ye Fan, Brother Fan, Master Ye, I was wrong, please forgive me..."
"I don't want to die!"
Leng Qianxuan's face was filled with fear, a feeling he had never felt before.
Never would I have thought that he, the dignified son of the Leng family, was destined to be a superior person and a high-ranking member of society, but he would be reduced to such a situation.
this moment.
Leng Qianxuan regrets it so much.
I regret being seduced by Meng Qingxuan into going to the Meng family, I regret taking action against Meng Qingyin, I regret throwing the Gang Qi Bead...
"Stop for a moment."
Ye Fan came over, looked at Leng Qianxuan expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Do you regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late."
"Qingyin's pain is a thousand times greater than yours. If I didn't see that you still have any value, I would have sent you to the underworld to report."
"puff."
Ye Fan flicked his finger, and the strong energy cut off the rope.
Leng Qianxuan fell down and knelt on the ground shivering; Ye Fan asked: "Where did your Gangqi beads come from?"