Chapter 3664： That won't work

"Give you a chance to leave here quickly, or don't blame us for being polite. M on the mobile phone." At this time, another gatekeeper also shouted.

"You still want to be polite to me?" Hearing this, Wang Feng glanced at these two people, without paying attention to these two ants at all. Perhaps the Sect Master of the Tianyang Sect has the ability to have a fair conversation with Wang Feng after he came out. As for the others, they can go as far as possible.

"What do you want to do?"

After being glanced at by Wang Feng, the two of them felt as if they were being stared at by wild animals, their scalp was numb, and their legs could not help but tremble.

"I don't want to do anything. I want to see your Sect Master. Do you want to help me pass it through?"

"Friends of Taoism come to our sect, and they are friends of this seat. If you need to pass them, please be inside."

Suddenly a voice came from the Tianyang Sect at this moment. The Sect Master of the Tianyang Sect had sensed Wang Feng's breath and proactively sent out an invitation.

"See? Even your Sect Master regards me as a friend, and the two of you still want to stop me. Do you think you think your life is too long and want to drive Hexi?"

"No, no, no."

Hearing Wang Feng’s words, the two men turned pale with fright. Even the suzerain invited Wang Feng. This meant that Wang Feng’s identity was unusual. This was not something that these two men could provoke, so at this moment, they humbled themselves. Head, dare not look at Wang Feng.

It was just two ants, and Wang Feng had no need to continue to fight with them. In the panic of the two men, Wang Feng swaggered past them, which made the two men breathe a sigh of relief.

"Standing in front of him, I feel as if I'm in front of a ghost gate, and even my life is not under my control." One of the monks who watched the door whispered.

"Yes, this person's gaze is really terrifying. At that moment, I even felt like I was going to die." Another person echoed, and he had such a deep experience.

"Forget it, people of this level are not something we can talk about behind their backs, shhh." This person made a silent gesture, and then their conversation gradually became quieter.

"Friends, please here." Just after Wang Feng entered the Tianyang Sect, an old man flew out of it. He was the Sect Master of the Tianyang Sect, the cultivation base of the late Blood Saint Realm.

It's just that Wang Feng didn't come to this place to be a guest. He came to seize people's spiritual veins. Now seeing others being so polite, he is a little uncomfortable and waved his hand: "I have something to do with this place, no Going in is a waste of time."

"Then I don't know why fellow Daoist came here? Is there anything I can help with?" The Sect Master of Tianyang Sect is still very polite, making it impossible for people to have any bad thoughts.

In fact, the reason why Tianyang Sect can stand for such a long time in this place is inseparable from their suzerain. If their suzerain is a grumpy person, I am afraid he will not invite Wang Feng here now.

It’s just that the Sect Master of the Tianyang Sect might not know that no matter how polite he was today, Wang Feng would also dig out their spiritual veins.

It was already what Wang Feng saw, and Wang Feng would not give up.

"You do have a place to help me, but I don't know if you are willing to help this."

"Friends, please speak." The Tianyang Sect Sect Master still said very politely, it seems that in his face, you can hardly see a hint of politeness.

Such a person is considered the number one person regardless of pretense or not, but it is a pity that the person he met today was Wang Feng.

"I want your Heavenly Sun Sect's spiritual veins." Wang Feng said, and suddenly the expression of the Sect Master of the Tianyang Sect became stiff, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"What did you say?" The Heavenly Sun Sect Master asked uncertainly.

"I said I want your Heavenly Sun Sect's spiritual veins, I need this thing." Wang Feng took a deep breath, and his speech gradually calmed down.

In this world, who has the big fist and who is the boss? Since Wang Feng has already seen this spirit vein, then he will definitely not let it go. The big deal is that he will give these people some compensation afterwards.

Of course, it must be based on the fact that these people know their interests. If they don't give it, then Wang Feng has no choice but to insist.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding?" At this time, the Sect Master of Tianyang spoke, and he finally heard clearly.

You must know that a spiritual vein can be regarded as the foundation of a force. If there is no strong spiritual energy to support it, I am afraid that their disciples are not willing to stay in this place, so Wang Feng wants their spiritual veins, which is like a joke. Is it just that Wang Feng is like a joke?

"Do you think I'm like a joke?" Wang Feng said with a deep face.

"Friends of Taoism, you and I have never known each other, and my Tianyang Sect rarely provokes enemies outside. You are here to ask for our spiritual veins, don't you want to break the foundation of my Tianyang Sect?"

"I will give you some compensation, this spirit vein is of great use to me." While speaking, Wang Feng flipped over and took out several jade bottles, all of which were filled with pills.

"impossible."

Taking a look at Wang Feng, the Sect Master of Tianyang Sect suddenly refused.

Don’t say it’s a pill. It’s something with higher value. He can’t exchange the spiritual veins of their Tianyang Sect. A sect’s spiritual vein is their foundation. If they even want such things If you give it to others, who else can their Tianyang Sect keep?

A sect can't even keep its own spiritual veins, and it's strange that such a force can keep people's hearts.

"I'm discussing with you now, don't you really think about it?" At this time, Wang Feng asked rhetorically.

He has given these people the opportunity. If they are still unwilling, don’t blame Wang Feng for forcibly digging their spiritual veins Fellow Daoists, if you want other things, maybe we Tianyang Zong can still think about it, but if you want our spirit veins, then...no! "

Speaking of this last word, his tone obviously became tough. Wang Feng is in the late blood sacred realm, and he is also in the late blood sacred realm, and their Tianyang Sect also has a stronger cultivation elder. Wang Feng is a fierce tiger, and all of them may not be unable to subdue them if they join hands.

That's why he doesn't know how to fan, he must defend this spirit vein with all his strength.

"If it works, I will give you these pills, but now you say no, then you can't get these things." While speaking, Wang Feng put all these pills away and made a request. Gesture, said: "Let's do it, let you three moves first."

"Arrogant!"

Hearing what Wang Feng said, no matter how good the temper was, the Sect Master of Tianyang Sect couldn't help being furious. A person ran to the gate of their Tianyang Sect and asked for their spiritual veins. Such a person was obviously trying to plot something wrong. May give Wang Feng a chance.

One shot is full, without reservation!