Chapter 333

The soles of her feet jerked back.

Until she retreated to the back corner of the wall, she couldn't retreat. She supported the wall with her palm and breathed heavily.

The beautiful eyes, however, stared at the group of old men on the beef stand.

Within sight.

1、 Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight

Eight.

Eight.

She felt the throbbing of the Divine Body in eight old men.

in other words.

Eight old men in front of me.

All are divine bodies.

She's stupid.

I was out of breath for a while.

Not to mention the three gods just now, there are now eight more. Together, there are a full eleven gods.

Eleven gods!

Oh, my God.

She had a strong illusion that the world she was in was no longer the original world, because what happened in front of her was too unreal.

But.

The constant throbbing of her divine Phoenix body made her understand.

All this is true.

"Soup!"

"There's something wrong with the soup."

Almost instantly, she realized that there was something wrong with the so-called bullwhip soup.

Because before drinking the soup, she didn't feel the slightest palpitation on these old men.

The time of the physical palpitation of Shenfeng is all after they drink soup.

in other words.

That bullwhip soup, in a short time, transformed the physique of these people into ancient gods.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help getting excited.

She must have a look. What kind of soup is it that can make divine bodies in batches.

And who can create this soup!

Is it Yi Feng, the mortal?

She can't believe it.

So she must find out what's going on.

So she walked quickly towards the beef stand.

"You stop."

Looking at these mortals, the old man was still wolfing down the soup. He didn't know what the soup in front of him represented. Bai Lengxi's momentum showed and directly sent out a voice to several people.

And in her opinion.

Showing momentum is the most effective way to deal with mortals.

Also the most tongue saving.

However.

What she didn't expect was that the old men didn't look at her in the face of her voice and momentum.

"This soup is delicious."

"Yes, I've never had such good soup in my life."

"It's really righteous, sir. I have to pick up two pieces of tofu and send them to the door tomorrow."

"Then help me bring two ribs to the door."

While drinking soup, several old men chatted with each other.

But this.

But let Bai Lengxi's pretty face be covered with frost.

Is the cultivator's breath invalid, or are these mortal old men blind?

Thinking of this, her breath rose again, and at the same time, her long sword came out.

"Qiang."

The long sword was directly inserted at the feet of several old men, and there was a sound of sword.

Several chatting old men finally frowned.

Looked over.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

Lao Zheng in the vegetable market couldn't help asking.

"I'll take this pot of soup."

Bai Lengxi said expressionless.

With that, the jade hand stretched out and went to get the pot.

"Ah, little girl, you grab the soup we old men drink. Do you understand? It's really old and young!" Seeing this, Lao Zhou, who sold tobacco, knocked the long pipe in his hand, frowned and taught him a lesson.

Bai Lengxi's face is cold.

A group of pedantic mortals.

However, she was too lazy to share common sense with these mortals. She took out a pile of gold and silver treasures from the storage ring and threw them on the table.

"All right?"

After that, she will take the pot again.

But old Zhao put the lid on the pot and said leisurely, "girl, we old men are half buried. We don't need gold and silver treasures, so you'd better leave quickly and don't interfere with the old men's later life."

However.

This action directly angered Bai Lengxi.

She never thought that several mortal old men should be so shameless.

She is a powerful emperor of Wu. She has enough face.

"It seems that you are toasting instead of drinking."

With the long sword in her hand, the momentum of her whole body leaked out without reservation, and said coldly: "today's soup, whether you agree or disagree, I'll take it away."

However.

What she didn't expect was that in the face of the explosion of her breath, the old men were not afraid at all, but stood up together.

He stared at her with deep eyes.

"When did a young girl dare to act wild in front of us old men?"

With Lao Zhou's first cold hum, the eight old men released a breath that made her tremble at the same time.

Bai Lengxi's face changed greatly.

His pupils widened.

Because of these eight breath, each one made her feel desperate, and each one made her feel her soul tremble.

"Pooh!"

Her steps were suppressed by this momentum and retreated again and again. Almost in an instant, a mouthful of blood vomited out.

Ten lives.

It's ten life Emperor Wu.

Eight ten life Emperor Wu.

Frightened, she immediately understood the cultivation of the eight old men, which made her cold all over.

She is white and cold.

How unlucky she was to step on such a thick iron plate!

"Master, spare your life."

She quickly bowed down her body, from a high posture, instantly became extremely humble.

"Hum!"

Another angry hum hit her heart hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

But she still lowered her head and dared not move at all.

"When did a little seven life emperor dare to go wild in Pingjiang city?" Old Zhao's head sank and taught him a lesson. With a wave of his palm, another heavy blow fell on Bai Lengxi's chest.

Bai Lengxi flew out upside down, then hurriedly got up, lowered his head and dared not move.

The deterrence caused by eight ten life emperors is really too powerful.

It can be said that when they go out, the whole Xianjiang continent will have to tremble.

Even if Bai Lengxi was arrogant and big, she didn't dare to breathe in front of these old men.

But what puzzled her was that eight ten life emperors would gather here together?

"Tell yourself what to do with you."

Lao Qian said coldly.

"I hope you will bear the burden. I have no eyes. Spare my life." Bai Lengxi lowered her head and said.

"Shall we bear it?"

"Oh..."

Lao Zhao sneered and said in a deep voice, "it's small for you to offend us, but if you act wildly at the door of Mr. Zhao's martial arts school, it's not a matter of bearing or not bearing."

"Sir?"

"Martial arts school?"

Bai Lengxi's face changed.

It suddenly became clear that what they were talking about was Yi Feng.

But.

Isn't he a mortal?

No no no.

She tossed her head desperately.

If the eight ten life emperors respectfully address Mr. Yi Feng, it would be foolish for her to think that Yi Feng is a mortal.

It dawned on her.

Yi Feng is not a mortal at all, but she was short-sighted and could not break her knowledge.

"So he, who is he?"

She clenched Bei's teeth, couldn't help raising her head and asked, "and does this soup come from him?"

"Hum, who can make such soup except sir?"

Old Zhou tou shouted, "as for who he is, is your little seven life martial arts qualified to ask?"