Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 689
Long Fei looked at Niu Dao and smiled, without any hesitation, he took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to him.

Anyway, it is also the leader of the faction, although only one person has declined.But this face alone is worth this bottle of medicine.

The bull knife is opened, although the temper is calm, it is not like two tigers running to the sun.

But after seeing the third-grade elixir, he still couldn't help being moved.

To Long Fei's surprise, he took out one, threw it into the black bear's mouth without thinking, and let the black bear swallow one in one gulp.

His Spirit Control Sect relies on spirit beasts to fight.

In his eyes, spirit beasts are closer than daughter-in-law.

A third-grade elixir, even if the price is sky-high, the black bear is worth eating.

He took the elixir, cupped his fists and said cheerfully to Long Fei, "Brother Long is so righteous, I will help you with this."

"Thank you!"

Long Fei clasped his fists together, and the team immediately expanded by one more person.

All the disciples on the mountain watched with eager eyes, thinking that it was too easy to obtain these third-grade elixirs.

He gave away a bottle for nothing before the war started, Long Fei was not afraid that these people were here to cheat the elixir.

Some people commented that this was deliberately arranged by Long Fei to act in front of everyone.

They didn't really give pills, they just threw a bottle for fun, trying to lure them into the war.

Everyone felt that his words were reasonable, and they couldn't fall into Long Fei's tricks.

The outcome of the battle is still unclear, if he helps Long Fei now, his family will be destroyed if he is not careful.

Especially Yan Wuji, who has not returned after breaking through the secret realm.

If he came back, he would be the leader of the younger generation, No. 1 in the alchemy realm.

When the time comes, the Yan family will order the world, who would dare to disobey?
Some tempted children of big families couldn't help but bear it when they thought of this.

On the contrary, heretics have no such worries.

Seeing that the three of Hu Benyang had successfully obtained the elixir, they couldn't help but use their brains.

One of them was young, dressed in a black robe, and looked eerie like a ghost.

He suddenly yelled at the bottom, "Junior, go slowly, I'll come!"

He stepped down the [-]-meter-high mountain, and landed steadily in the air as if flying in the air.

It's just that there is a black mist around it, making people panic in broad daylight.

He didn't touch the ground, with his hands behind his back, deliberately showing off his ability, he floated in front of Long Fei, pretending to be a master, looked at Long Fei evilly and said, "Junior, this old man is the son of the Yin Gui sect master, Wang Bufan. Bring the elixir, and the old man will help you."

The people on the mountain asked in surprise, "How dare the Yin Guizong show up?"

"The number one scum sect in the cultivation world, didn't it steal a lot of banks a while ago?"

"It's them, the crooked way is the crooked way, and they really are colluding."

"Little thief Longfei, if you dare to cooperate with such sects, you will be the public enemy of the cultivation world!"

"They must cooperate. The Yin Ghost Sect still has some strength. I heard that their mysterious Yin formation is infinitely mysterious. Once it is released, it is like hell descending. Thousands of ghosts roar, swallow people's souls, and gods avoid them. How can Long Feixiaoer be like this? miss?"

"That's right, they are all the same. Our cultivation world should really unite, destroy them, and wash away the dirt for the cultivation world."

A group of people who had enemies with Long Fei yelled and cursed one after another, which naturally heard Long Fei and Chu Feng's ears.

They didn't expect that the Yin Guizong's reputation in the world was so bad that it almost aroused public outrage.

This Wang Bufan is not very old, but he talks like an old man. The title of senior is really annoying.

Long Fei asked him, "Do you know Wang Sen?"

"That's my uncle!"

Wang Bufan said bluntly.

Long Fei said, "That's a coincidence. I had a fight with him a while ago, and he escaped. If you see him, please tell him, his life is mine, and I will go and take it at any time."

Wang Bufan said coldly, "Junior, what do you mean? How dare you underestimate our Yin Guizong?"

Long Fei chuckled, "You think highly of you all, I don't take your Yin Guizong seriously at all, why should I underestimate you?"

Chu Feng and the others laughed out loud, making Wang Bufan's face turn red, and his eyes burst into flames when he stared at Long Fei.

He waved out a long black banner, stared at Long Fei and shouted, "No wonder my uncle said that there is a person in Jiangbei who is very arrogant and dares to meddle in the affairs of the Yin Guizong. It turns out that it is you, a junior. I won't give you any color today." Look, you don't know how Wang Bufan got his name!"

Wang Bufan was born extraordinary.

At least, he thought so.

The Yin Ghost Sect has spread across the south of the Yangtze River, and has become famous all these years, and no one can do anything to them until now.

Today, I got a bad nose here, how could I let Wang Bufan swallow this breath.

He squeezed the formula with both hands, and the long black flag behind him moved.

The inside was suddenly surrounded by black mist, and in broad daylight, a giant Yin soldier with a height of three meters was rolled up, standing in front of Long Fei and his party with two axes in hand.

Tang Shisan raised his eyebrows. The method of Yin Gathering of the Yin Ghost Sect is somewhat similar to their Tang Sect.

This method of heresy does not seem to be a subtle technique.

Wang Bufan yelled coldly at Long Fei, "Junior, if you kneel down and call grandpa three times, I can spare your lives!"

"Master Wang's tricks are so good that they almost scare us to death!"

Chu Feng was joking aside.

Long Fei shook his head and also smiled, took off the Bodhi Seed from his neck, and asked Wang Bufan, "How many years have you refined this yin general?"

Wang Bufan said proudly, "I started refining in my ancestors, and it has been a hundred years now. Why, are you afraid?"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will feel bad later!"

Wang Bufan hissed and scolded, "Your mouth is quite stiff, but you just don't know what you are capable of!"

He flicked the long flag, and the yin general roared, swung his giant ax and threw it at Long Fei.

The wind is blowing, and the coercion is pressing.

The teenagers around all felt it, and shouted in surprise, "This yin general is so powerful!"

"Heretics are indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"The Jiangnan monastic world that the Yin Guizong can disturb is not peaceful, but they still have their uniqueness!"

"This dragon boy is dangerous!"

Everyone was excited for a while, they didn't expect to see it so early.

If Long Fei can't even pass Wang Bufan's test, he should go back as soon as possible, so as not to be ashamed of entering the Yan family ancestor's land.

I saw Long Fei standing still, with a slight smile on his face.

Squeeze the tactic with both hands, and with a sound of "嗡", a monk's Dharma image with a golden body of six feet long is condensed on the top of his head.

Ma Dazhi took a deep breath on the top of the mountain, his eyes spewing fire.

Last time, it was because of this monk that he devoured all the dragon souls passed down from his family.

The yin general released by Wang Bufan is not even qualified to lift shoes in front of Dragon Soul, let alone deal with this monk.

"This son is too proud!"

Ma Dazhi has seen through Wang Bufan's ending.

Sure enough, Monk Zhangliu made a point out of thin air.

It's just a move, the index finger pokes at Yin Jiang.

The yin general screamed strangely, shattered in the air with a bang, turned into green smoke and dispersed.

A huge backlash swept all directions, and suddenly a cold gust of wind blew up.

Wang Bufan was swept by this huge force, and the long black flag in his hand was smashed to pieces, and he flew backwards at the same time.

The blood on his body rolled, and he vomited out a mouthful of stuffy blood, staring at Long Fei with a face full of surprise.

The teenagers around all gasped, did not expect Long Fei to be so strong?
With just one move, this yin general who had gathered for hundreds of years was broken up?
Wang Bufan's face was flushed, and he asked unwillingly, "Are you a Buddhist disciple?"

Long Fei ignored him, hung the bodhi beads around his neck again, and led Chu Feng and his party to Yan's house.

It's just ants, dare to block the way.

　Chapter 1 is here, good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)