Baifufeng is a piece of stinky shit.

This is the most spoken words when singing back home.

It can be seen that singing is really angry with the guy sitting at the door of Xingchen sect.

Wang Xiaofeng did not dare to appear in front of the singing at this time.

He always worried about whether the other party would vent his dissatisfaction on himself if he let Gao Song see himself.

I think it's a very terrible thing

However, Wang Xiaofeng also admired singing.

He didn't expect that because of singing, the other party really didn't even dare to enter the Xingchen sect.

He wondered why he didn't want to kill that guy.

Are you worried that you are not an opponent?

In Wang Xiaofeng's opinion, this possibility is very small. Others may need to worry about it, but singing doesn't need it at all. After all, this is xingxingzong, the territory of singing.

If this really fights, you still need to worry that singing won't take advantage?

Therefore, Wang Xiaofeng is very puzzled about this.

In fact, the biggest headache at this time is not singing, nor is Wang Xiaofeng.

But the one from the dragon family.

Five days later, the other party sat next to Bai Fufeng.

He pinched his nose and frowned.

"You've been shit outside the tent these days?"

Bai Fufeng nodded.

"I admire you a little." The man in white sighed and said, "seriously, I'm so big. It's the first time I've seen someone like you."

Bai Fufeng said with a smile, "life is like this. If you want to get something, you always have to work hard and pay."

"How much shit do you pay?" The man in white shirt took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, "I just think your nausea has broken through the sky. How do you mean to give me chicken soup?"

"...." Bai Fufeng's face turned black, "what's going on?"

The man in white stood up and walked a distance aside.

"Hehe, afraid I'll do it?" Bai Fufeng shook his head.

At first, he really thought the other party was a person, but now he thinks he is wrong. Let's not say anything else, let's say the psychological quality. The other party is much worse than himself.

"No, I'm not afraid of you. I think it tastes a little big." The man in White said without expression.

Bai Fufeng rubbed his nose.

Don't say it.

It's really a little

But what can be done?

You must stand your ground.

Moreover, in this way, he sang to the and expressed his determination to the Xingchen sect.

"Forget it, when are you leaving?" The man in White asked again.

"This Xingchen sect is not the place where you raise dragons. I can stay as long as I want. What does it have to do with you?" Bai Fufeng sneered.

Originally, the white shirt man thought that as long as this guy left, he could enter the Xingchen sect and have a good chat with Gaoge.

But now, this baifufeng has disgusted him.

From the present point of view, the other party doesn't seem to want to leave!

"That's the same sentence. When you go, I have to talk to Gao song about dragons and lions."

"You talk to him now. I stopped you?" Bai Fufeng sneered.

He had no good impression of the man in white.

The white man thought for a moment and said, "well, you go first and give me a day, okay?"

"No."

The man in white scratched his ears and fished his cheeks.

Bai Fufeng stood up and said, "I don't understand. Why do you have to let me leave first?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm leaving." Said the man in white.

"...." Bai Fufeng couldn't understand.

What the hell does this bastard mean?

Do you need to dislike yourself so much?

It's like you're a virus.

"Stop!" He shouted, "tell me first, why can't you be here when I'm here?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid others think I'm with you." Said the man in white.

"What's wrong?"

"You dragon butchers have a worse reputation than singing, and I don't want to offend the Dragon Pavilion because of you."

Bai Fufeng disdained, "are you so afraid of the Dragon Pavilion?"

"What I'm afraid of is not the Dragon Pavilion. What we're afraid of is the man in the Dragon Pavilion." The white man seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed deep fear.

Bai Fufeng frowned, as if he already knew who the other party was talking about, and asked, "Dragon King?"

"Hehe, since you know, why do you ask?"

"I think your brain may be a little bad. Don't you know that the old guy is old and can't do it casually?" Bai Fufeng said.

The Dragon Slayer has always been the enemy of the Dragon Pavilion.

Therefore, they have nothing to respect for the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion.

"If you want to die, I have no problem, but please don't hold us when you want to die." The white man sneered, "since you all think he can't do it casually, why hide?"

Bai Fufeng was speechless.

Although they know very well, the Dragon King can't do it casually.

But in the final analysis, the Dragon King is like a big stone on their hearts. As long as the Dragon King is still alive, it will bring them great pressure.

It seems that there is no way to change this at any time.

I feel headache when I think about it

"All right, just stay here. I'm not interested anyway." With these words, the man in white accelerated his departure.

When the man in white left, Bai Fufeng's face showed a helpless look.

The Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion will not last long.

But how long can they last, the boss of the Dragon Slayer?

Originally, their purpose was to bring in the singing.

With the strength of singing and excellent talent, maybe it will lead them to the next glory.

Those people in the Dragon Pavilion can see the glitter on the singing body. Can't they see it?

But they don't have the chance.

Before them, Longge found Gaoge and explored Gaoge.

As for training

He thought it was bullshit.

Maybe a good sect and a good environment are useful for an immortal, but if we can build a strong immortal by relying on resources, it is completely pulling the calf.

At least, so far, he hasn't seen any powerful immortals piled up by resources.

Even if there is, it is also a mediocre, and there is no way to compare with the immortals of the same level.

He still remembers what their boss said.

In this era, singing is the brightest star.

Maybe at first, they didn't agree with this sentence, but with the understanding of singing, they gradually understood it.

The boss of my family said it sincerely