Chapter 2379

"Do you dare to come out and be domineering!" Zhao Yuande said coldly.

"No! Absolutely not!" the pink childe trembled with fear and shook his head like a rattle.

The white tiger on one side almost laughed. The little guy knew he was afraid. Let you dare to yell at the tiger again!

"That's about the same!" Zhao Yuande nodded with satisfaction.

However, when he was about to release the pink childe, he suddenly heard a voice in the distance, which made Zhao Yuande feel disgusted.

"Don't be alarmed, young master pink. I'll help you kill this little rabbit!" several figures came and fell hundreds of feet away from Zhao Yuande.

The man who spoke just now was Tong Gaofei, and a young man standing next to Tong Gaofei was Feng Zheng who appeared in the market that day.

"Hum! Tong Gaofei, how dare you appear in front of me!" Zhao Yuande felt that now was a good opportunity to give the pink childe a deep memory, so he had to loosen his hand and hold on.

"Boy, it's the letter these two guys sent to our childe, saying there are ten sky flowers here!" white tiger whispered to Zhao Yuande.

What a good calculation!

Zhao Yuande was angry. If he didn't know the identity of the pink childe, he would probably slap him to death. In this way, he would certainly have a grudge with the Lord of the white tiger hall.

Of course, even if the pink childe has the means to protect his life given by the white tiger hall Lord and he can't kill him, he may also be hurt by this means. For example, the white tiger almost killed Tong LAN and Xin Bo directly.

"White tiger, this guy is killing two birds with one stone. Kill people with a knife!" Zhao Yuande said to white tiger.

He said to the white tiger, which is equivalent to saying to the Lord of the white tiger hall.

"How dare you catch the pink childe? Do you know who he is? Let the pink childe go right away, or don't blame us for taking you down!" Tong Gaofei stood next to Feng Zheng.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Yuande disappeared, and the next moment a huge brick bloomed directly on Tong Gaofei's head.

Blood mixed with brain splashed, splashed pink childe, all over his head and face!

"Ah!"

The pink childe screamed hysterically and touched his hands carelessly. He was immediately painted into a big painted face.

At this time, his heart was afraid. Only then did he know that the other party was really educating himself. Compared with the blood and brain splashing, it was really too gentle just now!

What my father said turned out to be true. The world is too dangerous for me to come out and bully again.

"You... Are so brave!" Feng Zheng didn't expect Zhao Yuande to start suddenly. Unexpectedly, Tong Gaofei was directly killed by the other party.

"Hum! I don't know what you're thinking about, the bastards of daotianxuan palace? Do you think I'm a fool?" Zhao Yuande threw the pink childe at the white tiger. "White tiger, now you understand! Protect your master, and wait until I cut the smashing of daotianxuan palace!"

"Roar!"

The white tiger catches the pink childe and looks at the pink childe's silly expression. He also has some expectations in his heart. I hope not to disappoint the master this time!

"Boy, you're not the opponent of this person. Do you want Lord Hu to help you!" white tiger thought he should help Zhao Yuande when he knew that he was a disciple of Zhanxian palace.

"No! This man is my grindstone. If I can defeat him this time, I will get unexpected benefits!" Zhao Yuande replied.

"Well, I hope you succeed!" said the white tiger.

At this time, the white tiger also sighed repeatedly in his heart. This is the real genius. His little master's mind is very different from others.

"Elder white tiger, don't listen to his nonsense. This son intends to murder the pink childe. His crime should be punished. Why don't you and I join hands to take it and hand it over to the Lord of white tiger hall!" Feng Zheng felt the powerful momentum emitted by Zhao Yuande opposite him, and was slightly shocked.

If you can pull the white tiger together, you can spend less effort.

"Hum! Don't be a fool. It's good that the tiger doesn't bother you!" the white tiger snorted coldly and looked at Feng Zheng as an idiot.

"Since the white tiger elder doesn't believe me, let's forget it. I'll take this son and hand it over to the white tiger hall leader in person." Feng Zheng's voice fell, and 10000 bright golden sabres burst out on his body.

"The sword of killing!" Feng Zheng roared. Ten thousand swords broke into the void and swept over towards Zhao Yuande.

"So strong!" Zhao Yuande felt a strong pressure and a crisis.

At this moment, he was not afraid, but burst out a strong sense of war.

"Good fortune fist!"

The seven suns in his body instantly burst out endless terrorist power. His fist was like a rising sun, and suddenly burst out a thrilling terrorist power.

With his fist as the center, the void collapsed in an instant, and a huge void vortex was slowly rotating.

"Hum! Insect carving skill! Break it for me!"

Ten thousand Dao mans fell all over the world, splitting the huge void vortex into pieces.

Dozens of golden knives cut Zhao Yuande's body, splashed his blood, and flew hundreds of feet upside down.

"Good! So strong!" Zhao Yuande stood firm in the void and bathed in blood, but his eyes were incomparably bright!

At this moment, his fighting spirit was high, and the terrible power of Qi and blood rose into the sky, washed away the clouds above his head, revealing the gray void above.

"Unexpectedly, there is this kind of resilience! Can it be that he has become an immortal body!" Feng Zheng was shocked when he saw that the wound on Zhao Yuande recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the next moment he was a little excited. If he could get the cultivation method of immortal body, his strength would be increased several times. He could definitely walk horizontally in the realm of supreme peak.

Moreover, if you dedicate this cultivation method to childe Wuliang, you may get greater benefits!

"Hand over the cultivation method of the immortal body and I can save your life! Otherwise you will die!" Feng Zheng waved a long golden knife in his hand. It was like a big net shrouding Zhao Yuande from the void.

Zhao Yuande felt the horror and sharpness of the knife light. He could have used the divine domain to move out, but that would lose the significance of this battle.

"Kill!"

Seven suns were burning in Zhao Yuande's body, and terrible thunder formed silver dragons circling around him.

His fist glowed, and his lucky fist blew out again. The birth and death of the small world brought terrible fission force, and he blasted Feng Zheng forward.