“Boy, don’t joke. Although he is a scumbag, he is at the peak of the ninth level.”
Baili Xingyun swallowed: “I even suspect that the Wood Clan is not clean.”
This statement is not a guess out of thin air.
Mu Ziqing is the most genius of the Mu clan now, but he has become the sacred son of the God-Tu Shen Pavilion.
No one from the Wood Clan discovered his secret?
More importantly, as soon as Tu Qianjin left, Mu Zhennan jumped out.
No one should know about this. Mu Zhennan not only knew about it, but also used it to make things difficult for Baili Xingyun, which was unreasonable.
“Then deal with this old guy and see who will jump out?”
Luo Xiaohu said the reason: “Don’t worry, he is the peak of the ninth level, with average combat power, nothing scary.”
“Okay, I believe you once.”
Baili Xingyun’s mind became hot, and coupled with his own suspicion, he decided to poke the hornet’s nest and try the reaction of the Wood Clan.
His neck hardened, soared into the air and rose to the same level: “No. 7, if you don’t agree, just gesture a few times.”
No. 7 is the number of the local temple in Muzhennan, with the name “No. 7”.
In other words, he ranks seventh in the local temple, and above him, there are six who are better than him.
Although everyone is at the peak of the ninth level, they have different talents and different martial arts practiced, and there is a big gap in combat power.
“Random!”
Mu Zhennan roared: “The little deputy hall master actually provoked the name No. 7, Baili Xingyun, who gave you the courage?”
“Me!”
Luo Xiaohu took off, surpassed Mu Zhennan’s position, and looked down at him: “An old waste, nothing to be arrogant.”
“Boy, who are you?”
Mu Zhennan wanted to slap in the face, but suddenly found that he could not sense Luo Xiaohu’s rank, and was confused.
With his level, he cannot sense other people’s realm. There are only two possibilities: one is that the other party’s cultivation is higher than his.
But Luo Xiaohu is very young and should be less than thirty years old.
At such an age, it is absolutely impossible for a strong man with physical disaster or above, that is the second situation.
This kid has a strange treasure and can hide his cultivation.
People who possess such a strange treasure are by no means ordinary people. They cannot be offended easily, and they have to find out the origin.
“Sorry, I don’t plan to marry the Wood Clan. There is no need to tell you that a waste is not qualified.”
Luo Xiaohu sneered: “I said you are an old waste, not an insult, but a polite, you should be content.”
“Boy, no matter who you are, if you let you leave alive today, today I will let you leave alive.Yuxu Peak, my name is not Muzhennan. “
Of course he couldn’t stand being pointed at the nose and scolded the trash by a young man. He lost all his reason and was confused. “It’s over, my son-in-law will not compromise. If my sister-in-law doesn’t give in, it may not end up. “
Duanmu Chengfeng’s eyes were straightened. He really didn’t expect that Luo Xiaohu suddenly became so arrogant, which was abnormal.
“This kid, besides the female giant, there may be other strong men, otherwise he would not be so arrogant. “
Thinking of the terrifying combat power of the female giant, Baili Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief again, thinking that she could block No. 7.
Except for those who were in seclusion, most of the people in the Temple of War have come out, including the old monsters of the Temple of Earth.
It has been almost a hundred years since Muzhen entered the Temple of Earth. This is the first time that someone has called him an old waste.
No matter who this guy is, just because of this courage, he must take a look and even get to know him.
“One of the Temple of Earth, someone who can be the master of the family comes out. “
Luo Xiaohu opened his throat and shouted: “If I win this old waste, I wonder if there will be any reward?” “
“Boy, I am Dizi No. 1. If you win No. 7, I will give you a third-level artifact. ”
A sonorous voice sounded above Yuxu Peak: “If you lose, you must abandon your dantian. ”
“Bah! “
Luo Xiaohu spat disdainfully: “I don’t even want a third-level magic weapon, it’s trash! ”
The whole audience was confused.