Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian, and asked nonchalantly: "Does fellow Daoist have a star stone?"

Duan Jian said contemptuously: "I don't have a star stone. But can you still suspect that you can't buy that piece of Phoenix Sunflower leaf with your own financial resources?"

"Sorry, Mr. Duan, I don't need anything else, I only want Star Stone." Shen Lang didn't know the exact relationship between Xiao Ling'er and Duan Jian, and he took a polite gesture.

"Huh, when it comes to this, fellow Daoist will not give Duan a face? My son is also cultivating a yang attribute mental method. If it weren't for your Fengyang flower leaves to be of great use to me, my son Why do you have to deal with a casual repairer. Three small celestial stones, this price will not suffer." Duan Jian waved his sleeve robe.

There was some commotion in the hall, as he deserved to be the old man Duan, with three small celestial stones in his mouth! I'm afraid that all the monks in the middle stage of the formation of pill formation are not so rich.

Shen Lang was a little moved, and the effect of the small sky spar was indeed amazing. It can quickly replenish mana, and it can be regarded as a life-saving thing for the monks in the pill formation period.

But Duan Jian's attitude made him quite unhappy, this person seemed to look down on himself very much.

"Duan Daoyou, you can trade with Lai Xia. But I have a requirement?" Shen Lang laughed.

Duan Jian's face turned black, thinking that it is your honor for this son to be willing to trade with you, do you still have any requests?

In front of so many people, Duan Jian was embarrassed to tear his face. In order to show his magnanimity, Duan Jian asked in a deep voice: "What do Daoists have?"

"Let your female partner tell me one thing, does she really like you? Or are you forcing her?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

He just wanted to figure out this. If Xiao Ling'er voluntarily chose Duan Jian, Shen Lang would take the leaf of the Phoenix Sunflower as a gift to Duan Jian.

If, as he had guessed, this sword was forcing Xiao Ling'er to be his Taoist companion, Shen Lang would naturally take care of it.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Linger's body trembled, and her icy pretty face became a little moved.

Duan Jian was furious, **** it, no wonder he felt something was amiss before, this kid really had a fight with Xiao Ling'er!

"Friends of Taoism are joking? Miss Ling'er and I are in agreement, where is the persecution!" Duan Jian's face was pale, his voice raised an octave.

Seeing such a sudden disturbance, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit solemn.

Everyone is a cultivator of the pill formation stage, and they are already human spirits. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang and Duan Jian's female companion are still inextricably linked, and this is a good show.

"Why is Mr. Duan so loud? The next question is just asking. You can ask your female partner to answer whether she really likes you." Shen Lang laughed.

Duan Jian's complexion was so gloomy, he refused to accept this tone, his own grandson of Ziyang Palace, handsome, handsome and handsome. Compared with the unfamiliar early days of Dan-Jing's casual cultivation, which one is better than inferior can be known at a glance.

Duan Jian didn't believe that Xiao Ling'er was so ignorant of good and bad, so he simply asked Xiao Ling'er in front of everyone, "Ling'er, answer her quickly, you really like me."

"I..." Xiao Ling'er's beautiful eyes drooped, her delicate body trembled slightly, her expression a little bit painful.

After struggling for a moment, Xiao Linger bit her red lips and said, "Master Duan, I don't like you!"

The audience is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

The cultivators in the alchemy phase in the hall remained calm on the surface, but found it interesting inside.

"You!" Duan Jian's face was black like the bottom of a pot, angrily unable to speak.

He felt a fierce pain on his face, and it was the woman he loved so hard that he hit him hard.

If it weren't for seeing this woman as the legendary body of ice spirit and phoenix, it was also the body of perfection. How could Duan Jian, an arrogant man, marry her as his wife?

When Xiao Ling'er said this in public, Duan Jian suddenly felt that he was humiliated, and his anger rose to the extreme, and roared: "I don't know what is good or bad, it's wasted my son's hard work to rescue you bitch!"

After roaring, he slapped Xiao Linger's face with a slap.

At this moment, Shen Lang's figure flickered, turning into a wind and coming to Duan Jian's body, grabbing Duan Jian's arm with lightning speed.

"Xia Xia is just asking casually, why don't you get angry with Young Master Duan! Doesn't Young Master Duan want Fengyanghua's leaves? Let's continue trading." Shen Lang chuckled.

Duan Jian suddenly withdrew his right hand and said with a gloomy expression: "My son has no time to talk nonsense with you, how do you want to trade?"

"It's very simple. I use the leaves of Phoenix Sunflower to exchange your female companion. What do you think?" Shen Lang said nonchalantly.

Duan Jian was startled at first, then jumped into thunder, and roared: "Boy, you dare to humiliate me!"

Everyone in the hall took a deep breath, thinking that this Wuming Sanxiu was too courageous to offend Duan Jian?

"In my eyes, this is just a transaction." A cold light appeared in Shen Lang's eyes.

Xiao Ling'er finally couldn't sit still. She stood up, bowed slightly towards Shen Lang, curled her mouth, and squeezed out a slight smile: "The little girl is willing to agree to this deal and ask the senior to take the little girl away. The little girl is willing to serve this predecessor as a slave for life."

"You...Xiao Ling'er, you bitch! There is a way to repeat what you just said!" Duan Jian screamed, wanting to vomit blood.

Xiao Ling'er's pretty face turned pale, she moved closer to Shen Lang, and said in a calm tone: "The little woman wants to leave with this senior, and she hopes that Young Master Duan will be successful."

Duan Jian's forehead violently blue veins, right palm stretched out, a group of purple-golden flames burned in his palm.

The temperature around the hall rose suddenly, and the heat wave blew across the face.

"Ziyang Fire!"

In the hall, the cultivators in the formation stage saw the purple-gold flame in Duan Jian's hand, and their faces couldn't help showing a trace of terror.

Fear flashed across Shen Lang's face, and he could feel the power of this purple-golden flame.

Duan Jian was already furious, and his female companion publicly said that he wanted to be someone else's maid. This is going to spread out, I am afraid it will make people laugh.

He had pity and pity for jade before, and could not bear to use Xiao Ling'er strongly. Now, he can't wait to strip this woman naked and flog it ten thousand times!

"Young Master Duan, don't get angry, you haven't said whether or not to agree." Shen Langyin sneered.

Duan Jianqi's breathing is not smooth, and he roared: "You dare to beat my girlfriend's mind, you are not brave! At the end of Duan, I would like to advise you, if you want to live, let me go!"

This violent shout shook the entire hall rumbling.

All the cultivators in the formation stage watched this scene with a trace of solemnity on their faces, and this scene became a bit wrong.

"Young Master Duan, I just put forward the need for trading. But you bully a female class like this, it is a bit disgusting. Since you think I am so unhappy, then we might as well come to a duel and solve the problem with force. "Shen Lang said calmly.

"Just relying on you, do you still want to challenge this son?" Duan Jian showed deep disdain.

"How can I know if I don't try." Shen Lang shrugged.

"Okay, I promise you, don't say ugly things in front. In the competition, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. If this son accidentally killed you, don't blame me for being ruthless." Duan Jian said with a grim expression.

In his eyes, Shen Lang was soon a dead person. Since this kid is looking for death, he can just perfect him and take away the leaves of the Phoenix Sunflower by the way.