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The entire place was silent, even a pin drop could be heard!

The man spoke very unpleasantly, but everyone was always somewhat interested in this sort of gossip. Most people only took it as a joke to listen, but now, the man wanted to explain but the woman took the initiative to admit it! How bold and shameless a woman could be! In an instant, everyone was stunned. Other than Jiu Er, even Qin Lang was stunned for a long time. He didn't know what Jiu Er was going to do.

After a while, a voice came from the back.

"Senior brother, why is that sister …" How could you be so bold! "

"Cough, junior sister …"

The voice was very soft, but one could hear the sound of quiet breathing. Everyone present was a cultivator, so how could they not hear it? Everyone turned to look at Jiu Er. This was also what they wanted to ask.

"Like I said, there is always someone who doesn't know shame!" The voice came again.

"Shut up!" Mu Wushuang turned around and shouted. This idiot did not know that this black robed girl was also at the Mortal Realm. He did not know who would win if he fought. If she decided to cause trouble, they would not be able to accomplish anything. Seeing that the man had retreated into the crowd and no longer spoke, he turned to Jiu Er and laughed dryly, "Ahem, you must be joking, young lady!" We're going in to look for demon beasts, you guys go ahead. "

"No, I'm not joking. No matter what I did with him inside, if I say that you guys can't go in, you won't be able to!"

Jiu'er pointed at Qin Lang as she coldly stared at the crowd, exuding an air of dominance.

"What if we have to go in today?" Mu Wushuang's expression also changed. The two people in front of him had obviously refused a toast and refused a drink. This cave is not yours, why can't you allow us to enter even though you haven't found the demon beast?! His voice also became cold.

"You can try!"

"Then don't blame me for being impolite. Let me test what kind of ability you have to be able to stop all of us!"

He did not use his full strength, nor did he use his weapon. He could attack and defend, and if Jiu'er's cultivation was higher than his, he could also take back his fist. If he was lower than him, then no one would be seriously injured, and no one would be killed.

Boom! Smoke and dust rose in all directions!

"Brother Mu, can we really not sit down and talk about this matter today?"

The one who had received this punch was Qin Lang. When he saw Mu Wushuang clenching his fist, he knew that he had to show some skill in seeking a solution to this issue. Thus, he walked forward and helped Jiu Er receive this punch. Both of them were still where they were, the air currents from their punches filling the ground with dust.

Mu Wushuang looked at the motionless Qin Lang in surprise. This punch of his was meant to test a Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator. Although he did not use his full strength, he was not someone who could withstand a punch from a Body Tempering disciple without taking half a step back.

They knew that the power of Mu Wushuang's punch, as the core disciple of Bei Liang's number one sect, would definitely not be weak. The number of people who could receive it could be counted on one hand, and even if it was so easy, the pretty boy in front of them was still at the Body Tempering realm. Even if he was at the peak of Body Tempering 9th Layer, the gap between the two would still be insurmountable, so how could he accept it so easily? Li Mo and Yao Jiu'er stared at Qin Lang, the curiosity in their eyes intensifying.

"What is the name of this young master?" Mu Wushuang spoke, using the word 'gongzi' instead of 'brother'. Now that Qin Lang was only at the Body Tempering realm, the two of them could be considered equal. This made him feel that Qin Lang definitely wasn't an ordinary disciple of the sect and was qualified for him to treat him as an equal. Thus, his words became more courteous.

The so-called 'brother' between strangers was just being lazy to ask for the honorific name, why was he lazy? He just didn't think it was necessary or disdainful.

"I dare not, I am Qin Lang from the Snowy Palace." Qin Lang sternly said.

"So it's junior brother from the Flying Snow Sect. I am sorry for my rudeness." Mu Wushuang cupped his hands. With his eyesight, it was not hard to tell that Qin Lang was a core disciple of the Flying Snow Sect. However, with his current potential, he couldn't compare to him. Then, he would have to be late to enter the sect. The Flying Snow Sect was Bei Liang's second largest sect. In some areas, the two sects had similar interests. It was not wise to offend a disciple of another sect from the same land for a little demon beast that he did not know about.

"Senior Mu, there is no need to be like this. I was rude first!"

The other person gave him face and called him junior brother. Qin Lang didn't feel right not following him, so he cupped his hands and returned the greeting.

However, the surrounding people were in an uproar again.