Mo Laojiu was furious. He was just a little fox demon. How dare you scold him for farting?
He simply didn't take him, the two-star elder of the séance, into consideration. He raised his palm, blessed it with soul power, and was about to hit Hu Qianjue's Tianling Cap.
This kind of fox demon can be killed and no one dares to criticize him.
"stop!"
At the critical moment, Bingyan spoke.
Although Mo Laojiu was a little unwilling, he still retracted his palm. He did not dare to disobey Bing Yan's words, and glared at Hu Qianjue hatefully, as if he was glaring at a dying bastard.
The little fox's whole body was soaked with cold sweat. He felt as if he had walked through hell just now. The anger of the nearly third-level Heavenly Lord was indeed not something a little demon like him could bear.
He was even too scared to hold the divine consciousness talisman given to him by Lin Tianyou. At this moment, he deeply experienced that it was indeed easier for a powerful Tianzun to kill an opponent with less than ten thousand souls than to kill a chicken.
"Hu Qianjue, could it be that you became the lackey of the Ghost-catching Dragon King and thought you could just walk away?
Let me tell you, there are so many powerful people in the world of exorcism. In my eyes, the little Dragon King is just a thicker hair, but in essence, it is still a hair.
If I want to kill a stupid lackey, I can do it with just a lift of my finger, so you'd better have a good attitude, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
Bing Yan looked at Hu Qianjue with disdain. If this 'lackey' hadn't been of some use to him, he wouldn't have stopped Mo Laojiu from taking action.
"Master Bing, I have no disrespect for your attitude. As long as you don't insult Mr. Lin verbally, everything will be fine."
Hu Qianjue's body was still trembling, but he still acted like a man and refused to lose his reputation as the Ghost-hunting Dragon King.
"You are a loyal dog. You are just a dragon king. You are not qualified for me to insult you."
Bing Yan smiled disdainfully, gave Mo Laojiu a look, and stopped talking.
Mo Laojiu understood, put his hands behind his back, looked aloof, and said to Hu Qianjue:
"We came here this time to avenge Bingying. He died on your master's territory. The Ghost Hunting Dragon King must bear full responsibility for this!"
Mo Laojiu's tone was gentle, but the meaning behind his words made Hu Qianjue tremble.
It seemed that the other party was determined to cause trouble for Mr. Lin. Although the soul power fluctuations on Mo Laojiu were not as strong as the Evil Ghost Heavenly Lord last time, the ice flames behind Mo Laojiu definitely surpassed the Evil Ghost Heavenly Lord.
Moreover, the opponent also has a background in the séance. He is strong and has a background. It is estimated that even Mr. Lin will not be able to deal with such an opponent.
"Mo Tianzun, my Mr. Lin will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. If your subordinate named Bingying dies, it doesn't mean that he died in the hands of my Mr. Lin. Maybe he died in the hands of other exorcists. These
It’s all possible.”
Hu Qianjue plucked up the courage and spoke.
He knew that although Mr. Lin was domineering and cruel, he had principles in everything he did and would not take the initiative to provoke anyone.
If the guy named Bing Ying really died in the hands of Mr. Lin, then Bing Ying must have provoked Mr. Lin. Besides, Mr. Lin had no reason to kill Bing Ying at all.
"I don't care about so many reasons. If a person dies in the territory of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, he must be responsible for it!"
Mo Laojiu's eyes widened, and the soul power pressure on his body was released. The little fox was so shocked that he stepped back and almost vomited blood.
"Listen, give this to the Ghost Hunting Dragon King. Seven days later, there will be a battle between exorcists and spirits on the banks of the Lishui River in Dongzhou.
When the time comes, exorcists from all over the world will participate. You ask the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to bring the fragments of the Book of Heaven to compete with Master Yan's exorcists.
If he wins, Master Yan will not hold him accountable for his fault, but if he loses, then his life will also be spared!"
After speaking, Mo Laojiu waved his hand, and an invitation flew down next to Hu Qianjue.
The battle of heroic spirits by the Lishui River was organized by Bing Yan.
He proposed that the powerful exorcists from all over the world gather together and fight fairly with heroic spirits. This way, all kinds of unnecessary conspiracies and tricks can be avoided, and all day long fear can be avoided.
Therefore, as soon as this proposal was made, most of the exorcists agreed. In seven days, they will come to the Lishui River one after another to participate in this fair battle of heroes.
"I will bring your words to Mr. Lin. Don't worry, when the time comes, Mr. Lin will definitely let you experience for yourself how terrifying the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is!"
Hu Qianjue took the invitation and said in a deep voice.
"You are indeed a good dog. You are still protecting your master's face, which is worthy of praise. But unfortunately, your strength is so poor that you are not even as good as an ant. Therefore, in my opinion, your maintenance is as ridiculous as a clown performance."
Bingyan stood up with a look of contempt on his face.
"Elder Mo, let's go back. In seven days, we will not only take away the fragments of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King's Heavenly Book, but also see if he is qualified to be my dog."
If Lin Tianyou wins the Battle of Heroes, he is qualified to be his dog. If he loses, he is not qualified.
"Yes, Young Master Yan!"
Mo Laojiu replied respectfully, followed Bingyan and took a step outward at the same time, disappearing in an instant as if by magic.
The box became quiet, Hu Qianjue covered his chest, and with a 'wow' sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The pressure of Mo Laojiu's soul power shocked his internal organs. He had been trying not to vomit blood before because he didn't want to embarrass Lin Tianyou.
It was only now that he vomited out the blood he had been holding back for a long time, his face looking pale.
"You will definitely regret it. If you provoke Mr. Lin, you will pay the price with your life!"
Hu Qianjue roared loudly.
"Young Master Yan, why don't you go directly to the Lin Group to kill the Ghost-hunting Dragon King?"
On the streets of Zhongzhou, Mo Laojiu followed Bing Yan and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Don't worry, since the Ghost Hunting Dragon King can kill the ice shadow, it shows that he is very powerful. When the time comes, the battle of heroes by the Lishui Lake will be more interesting with his participation."
Bing Yan smiled disapprovingly.
The battle in seven days is a good recreational game for him. How can he kill Lin Tianyou now as compared to killing him after seven days when he gets tired of it?
"So it turns out that Young Master Yan wants to see him fight? Yes, the three half-gods and half-demon heroic spirits should be able to bring you some fun, Young Master Yan."
Mo Laojiu smiled knowingly and understood what Bing Yan was thinking.
"By the way, are the new geniuses in Xizhou still unwilling to agree to participate in the Battle of Heroic Spirits by Lake Lishui?"
Bingyan suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Young Master Yan, that newly promoted genius is very arrogant. He thinks that Tianshu should win by any means necessary, and that is what counts. He is very disdainful of your fair fight."
Mo Laojiu answered somewhat uneasily.
"Forget it, it's enough to have two winners of the fragments of the Heavenly Book participate.
Plus the fragment of the Book of Heaven from the Ghost-hunting Dragon King, that’s three books.”
Bing Yan waved his hand and did not pay attention to the new genius in Xizhou.