Although the Holy Son is rare, it is not without it. Tiger God full face proud, coldly looked at Ye Pengfei one eye: "is not the aristocratic family courtyard's son good."

Ye Pengfei didn't know what happened. He saw the Tiger God and said, "ximenke, this boy will be handed over to you."

Simon Ke was stunned for a moment, then gave a cold smile and said, "it's just a casual monk. Even if he is a saint, where can he be so high in cultivation at such an age? Tiger God can rest assured that I will deal with it."

He said, walking slowly out of the crowd, with a short spear in his hand and no cover in his eyes.

Ye Pengfei knew that these people wanted to kill themselves.

The tiger god just saw that Xiang Yingxiu appreciated Ye Pengfei, so he had a chance to kill him. They first estimated whether ye Pengfei was a member of the aristocratic family, and if he was a son of a great aristocratic family, they were not good at killing him.

Wutong, after all, the children of great families have been accompanied by family elders in the secret of Wutong, and the forces of the White Tiger God domain are too big to offend these great families. Besides, there are many great forces in Zhongzhou who come to the secret of the parasol.

But now that it's confirmed that this young man doesn't know his family, they don't have any scruples. He's just a casual monk, and there's no support behind him. Don't they just kill him as they want?

Ye Pengfei suddenly understood the three people's ideas, and a trace of anger flashed in his heart. However, he still drank loudly and said, "wait a minute, who said I'm not a disciple of the aristocratic family?"

He said, pushing hard in the water, the whole person rushed out of the water, and then spread his hands, two groups of glass like flames suddenly appeared in his palm, the flame kept jumping, condensation and high temperature.

At the first sight of the flame in Ye Pengfei's hand, the eyelids were all jumping. Ximenke said, "it's samadhi's real fire!"

Samadhi zhenhuo didn't surprise them very much. What they were surprised at was that this young man had cultivated Samadhi zhenhuo, which means that he was from Bajing palace.

Samadhi fire is the unique symbol of Bajing palace. In the eternal world, only the disciples of Bajing palace can use samadhi fire. Bajing palace is different from yuxu palace. Since the age of myth, Bajing palace has always been the great ship of the times, and its inheritance has never been cut off. Until now, it enjoys an extraordinary position in the eternal world, and only a few forces can compare with it.

Moreover, because Bajing palace majored in Dandao, it has countless relationships. Many of the top people in the eternal life circle once owed them. The network of relationships is all over the eternal life circle, and it is one of the worst sects in the eternal life circle. Not to mention a tiger god, even if he is the domain master of the White Tiger God domain, he does not dare to offend the people of Bajing palace. Even a descendant disciple of Bajing palace can not afford to offend easily.

Because the disciples of Bajing Palace are notoriously rare, the elders of Bajing Palace are extremely protective of the disciples. Whoever dares to move the disciples of Bajing palace, no matter who is right or wrong, the old monsters of Bajing palace will find them out and severely flog them. It is normal for them to be exterminated.

This is called "my disciples can't be taught by you.".

So in the eternal world, few people dare to provoke the disciples of Bajing palace. That's why qinluo, a little girl, dares to come to Xizhou alone.

"How can you be a disciple of Bajing palace?" Simon looked surprised.

The short spear in his hand had already been raised to half, and he was about to die, which directly killed Ye Pengfei. But now when he saw Ye Pengfei lighting up samadhi's real fire, ximenke's short spear trembled, and he didn't know what to do.

He looked back at the reaction of the Tiger God. He saw that the face of the Tiger God was blue and white, and he was obviously surprised by the identity of Ye Pengfei.

Only Xiangying sleeve can keep calm. She looks at Ye Pengfei, her eyes are bright, her lips are bright, and she says with a smile: "no wonder that young people have such accomplishments at a young age, which is more amazing than most of the saints in the realm of longevity. I think only a few ancient inheritors like Bajing palace can produce such amazing disciples."

After hearing Xiangying sleeve's praise to Ye Pengfei, Hu Shen's face is even more ugly, and his eyes are full of jealousy, which seems to burn everything.

As the son of white tiger, he is also the son who awakens a little bit of white tiger's blood. Now he is less than 30 years old, and he is already a strong man at the top of the empty God. It can be said that since he was born, he has been surrounded by many lights. He has always been proud of these achievements.

And the pride of his pride, in front of this young man, it seems so ridiculous and naive.

His white tiger realm is indeed a super power in Xizhou, but if it is placed in the whole eternal world, it is not even worthy of being supported by Bajing palace. He knows that even at the age of 25, he broke into the realm of empty God, which is more than one level lower than the boy who was already a strong empty God at the age of 12 or 13.

Tiger God felt hot on his face, as if he had just been slapped in the face. Shame, reluctance, resentment, jealousy and other emotions constantly hit his confidence in his heart, making him almost lose his sense.

"No! I absolutely don't believe that you are a disciple of Bajing palace. The disciples of Bajing palace seldom go out to walk. How can they come to Xizhou? I don't believe it. You lie, right! You must be lying Tiger god suddenly pointed to Ye Pengfei and drank. His face was ferocious, like a wild beast with crazy hair.When ximenke and Ximen see the tiger god suddenly go mad, they are not only shocked, but also step back to keep the distance from the Tiger God.

When xiangyingxiu saw the Tiger God, her eyes flashed a smile like autumn water. Instead of stopping the mad Tiger God, she looked at everything coldly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Ye Pengfei frowned and said with a sneer: "in this world, apart from my disciples in Bajing palace, who else knows samadhi's true fire? Your name is Tiger God, right? You even doubt my identity. I don't think your white tiger god domain needs to exist."

Ye Pengfei has rich experience in pretending to be someone else's identity. Now he looks like a dandy who bullies others by virtue of his noble identity.

There's no way to deal with this. These people are the top of the virtual God, and Tiger God is a saint son. It's absolutely not easy to provoke. Although Ye Pengfei was not afraid to join hands with these people in his heyday, he is now recovering from his serious injury. In addition, the true element in his body is far from recovering. Facing these three people in such a state, he has absolutely no chance of winning. In order to protect his life, he has no choice Pretend to be a disciple of Bajing palace.

heard Ye Pengfei's words, tiger spirit more grim, angry Wutong: "boy, don't forget this is the phoenix tree's secret, there is no old monster of your eight view palace, I even kill here, who knows I am the hand that moves."