Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

This sudden voice surprised all three people present at the same time - from what they said, it was obvious that the other party knew the whole story, and it was even possible that they had been by the side all the time, but they hadn't noticed it at all.

Just by hearing these words, you can tell which side the other party is on. Now that you have made up your mind to eradicate the weeds, Yuan Zhanpeng naturally does not want to make any more troubles, so he stretches out his hand to firmly protect Shuiyao behind him, watching vigilantly The person came, and said in a deep voice, "This is a grievance between the three of us. This fellow Taoist should not interfere."

Shuiyao, who was protected by him, touched the bracelet hidden in her sleeve calmly, narrowed her eyes slightly, "This Immortal Immortal Grass is not hers, fellow Taoist may have found the wrong one."

While talking, he was turning the bracelet on his wrist, preparing to strike first if the visitor gets into trouble—even if the visitor’s cultivation base seems to be higher than the two of them, it’s not just about the realm of fighting. , Wan Hanyan's cultivation base is higher than them, and now he can only kneel on the ground and wait for death.

To these two people, Mingtang didn't even bother to give a look, stood in front of Wan Hanyan, looked at her expressionlessly, and asked her for the second time, "Do you wish?"

Finally recovering from the initial astonishment and surprise, Wan Hanyan heard that voice again, telling her that this was not her hallucination.

Even though the voice sounded cold and without a trace of warmth, to her at this moment, it was no less than the sound of nature.

"I would like to offer the Immortal Immortal Grass and all of my wealth with both hands, but let the seniors make the decisions!"

The hoarse and dry voice was full of hatred, as long as the two people in front of him could be punished, so what if they gave up all their wealth!

In the realm of comprehension, strength is used to determine superiority. Even if Ming Tang looks much younger than her, Wan Hanyan will feel no pressure if he calls him a senior.

Mingtang nodded slightly, "Yes."

This light and fluffy word rekindled hope in Wan Hanyan's already desperate eyes, and also made Yuan Zhanpeng and the two of them frown.

Since the other party insists on meddling in other people's business and seeking death, then don't blame her for being rude.

Shui Yao sneered from the bottom of her heart, before Ming Tang could make a move, she raised her plain hand, and the soft cloth slipped from her wrist, revealing an amber phoenix tail bracelet.

A flash of inspiration flashed on a bright yellow gemstone inlaid on it, and then a layer of white frost spread from the surface of the bracelet, freezing the entire bracelet together with the gemstone.

"?!"

Shui Yao pinched her wrist in disbelief, trying to shatter the layer of ice above, but even with [-]% strength, there was no sign of the thin layer of ice melting.

The indifference that had always thought that his side was sure of winning finally collapsed at this moment——

"what have you done?!"

He obviously hasn't seen him move, how could it be...

Mingtang finally raised his eyes and looked at Shuiyao. Behind him, the expression on his always expressionless face changed slightly.

"Do you think I can't even deal with this kind of stuff?"

Shuiyao's nose was twisted by Mingtang's words, when suddenly she heard a voice behind her.

"What are you usually thinking about." Jing Li sighed helplessly, seeing that Mingtang seemed to be dissatisfied, he could only say, "This is my task, if you do this, then what am I going to do. "

Although he was also not ashamed of what Yuan Zhanpeng and the other two had done, he could not accept Mingtang killing the two of them for his own sake.It was originally his own task, so this kind of thing should naturally be done by himself, there is no need to let Mingtang's hands get bloody - from Mingtang's previous attitude, he knew that if it was not for his own fault, he would not meddle in this kind of nosy business at all.

After hearing this explanation, Mingtang not only didn't find it useful, but felt even more unhappy. "Is it necessary to be so divided?"

Jing Li raised his forehead, "It's not about birth, it's two different things."

The two of them talked as if no one was there, and they didn't seem to notice that Shuiyao and Shuiyao were secretly waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Although Nao couldn't understand why so many people appeared one after another, the two seemed to have a dispute at this moment, which was naturally good news for them.

Yuan Zhanpeng carefully glanced at the corner of his clothes behind him with only one corner visible from the corner of his eye, and then looked at Ming Tang, whose entire body was exposed in his line of sight. , that would be much easier.

The later one couldn't be seen, and was standing behind him, so he was afraid of losing his hands, but the one under his nose was much easier.

Having made up his mind, Yuan Zhanpeng didn't delay any longer, he was afraid that after a while the two of them would finish their fight, and he would have nothing to do with himself, he lowered his lower body with lightning speed and slashed at Mingtang's lower body.

"Crack!"

A cracking sound with some echo came from under the knife.

While Yuan Zhanpeng was wondering, the treasured knife in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces, the part connected to the handle was still held in his hand, but the upper blade was inserted straight into the soil at his feet, sharp The blade of the knife was just next to his calf.

How sharp your own weapons are, no one knows better than yourself.

And it was precisely because he was clear that it was even more unbelievable—this man's legs were probably made of black iron, and he could break even his knives!

Just as he was in shock, a bone-piercing chill suddenly came from his hand. He was so cold that he could hardly hold the knife. When he took a closer look, he found that the half-cut knife he was holding had been covered with a thick layer of frost at some point. Even the right hand holding the knife was frozen.

He opened his mouth in disbelief, and wanted to say something, but was surprised to find that the frost started from his right hand and spread to his whole body at an incredible speed...

If Yuan Zhanpeng, who was the person involved, was stunned, then standing aside and witnessing with his own eyes how the other party was frozen from a living person into an ice sculpture of Shuiyao in just one breath, he was completely terrified.

At this moment, she finally understood that in the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless, and what shocked her even more was that these changes only happened in a flash, and she didn't even see them. Who exactly did it, and how did it move.

A chill climbed from the tail spine all the way to the top of the head, and the heart was very cold.

When the world in front of her was covered with frost, Shuiyao couldn't help feeling regret in her heart.

It's just that it's too late...

Jing Li, who had frozen the two of Yuan Zhanpeng into human-shaped ice sculptures before Mingtang did it, thought that the former was about to start flirting again, and had already prepared his speech, but Mingtang folded his arms and stared at him for a long time, Did not speak.

Jing Li couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, but he didn't need to talk too much, he was also happy and relaxed.

Walking in front of Wan Hanyan who was a little confused by this series of events, he took out a detoxification pill and handed it over.

Wan Hanyan stared blankly at Jing Li for a while, then took the detoxification pill in a daze, stuffed it into his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, and a sweet and sweet fragrance unique to top-grade pills lingered in his mouth instantly. diffuse within.

Trying to mobilize physical and spiritual energy, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the originally exhausted spiritual energy has begun to slowly recover.

"Thank you two seniors!"

Wan Hanyan struggled to get up from the ground, bowed in salute, and said gratefully, "If you hadn't extended a helping hand, I'm afraid I would not have escaped today."

She also went on the road, and without Ming Tang asking, she took out the storage bag she was carrying, placed both hands in front of Jing Li, and said respectfully, "I hope senior will accept it with a smile."

Being called a senior by a girl who looks a little older than himself, this feeling is really a bit delicate, Jing Li coughed dryly, waved his hands and said, "No need for that, I just want to exchange Immortal Grass with the girl."

Wan Hanyan nodded again and again, "Senior, just take it." Then he glanced at the two ice sculptures shining in the sun with a little embarrassment, "The Immortal Grass is still on that woman..."

As soon as Jing Li raised his hand, the storage bag on Shuiyao's body ignored the barrier of the ice layer and appeared in his hand.

He easily erased the original owner's brand on it, took out the Immortal Ascension Grass inside, and handed the storage bag to Wan Hanyan.

"Huh?" Wan Hanyan was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to decline, but the storage bag hung around his waist like his own long legs, and it took him a while to react, and he thanked him in a low voice.

I couldn't help looking at the ice sculpture duo again, and couldn't help but say, "Well, senior, they..."

Jing Li swept the two ice sculptures, "You can do whatever you want."

The spiritual power in his body was driven crazy by him, and it was frozen, but it was just fish on the knife.

Even though he had already guessed, Wan Hanyan couldn't help but get excited when he heard this with his own ears.

She was not the kind of heartless person who waited for revenge with kindness, felt that the spiritual power in her body had recovered a little, picked up the gold and jade rings on the ground, and directly smashed the two ice sculptures, scattering ice slag all over the floor.

Because the ice sculpture was completely frozen by Jing Li, not even a trace of blood splashed out.

After finishing this, Wan Hanyan bowed to Jing Li and the two again, "You two are very kind, Wan Hanyan will keep it in my heart, and I am very grateful."

Jing Li shook his head, "I'm not a white worker either, girls don't have to."

Wan Hanyan said sternly, "Even so, if there were no two of you, I wouldn't be able to stand here anymore."

She said that she would give all her wealth with both hands, even if Jing Li didn't want it, she would not break her promise.

He respectfully put his storage bag on the ground, turned around and left without giving Jing Li a chance to refuse again——Jing Li just gave her Shui Yao's storage bag, and this time he did not return empty-handed.

Jing Li lowered his head and glanced at the exquisite workmanship under his feet. He saw that it was a storage bag for the girl's home. He then raised his eyes to look at the background of Wan Hanyan, who was about to disappear. He shook his head amusedly, and waved his sleeves. It turned into a ray of light and flew towards the direction where the original owner left.

Immortal Immortal Grass in hand, you can move on to the next task.

Jing Li looked at the Ascension Grass in his hand for a while, then put it away, took out the mission scroll and chose the next destination.

Ming Tang stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked a question that Jing Li didn't expect.

"Now, can you completely control the flames in your body?"

Jing Li was taken aback.

In fact, he did not recognize the different fire as its master. Although he can borrow the power of the red lotus fire, there is still a little distance to completely control it.

Seeing Jing Li's reaction like this, Ming Tang guessed a little or two, and immediately frowned and said, "The red lotus fire is incompatible with your own attributes, why did you choose it?"

Even if you really want a strange fire, you should find a female one.

"This... In short, it's hard to say."

Jing Li scratched his face, this question is really difficult to answer, this thing in his body is actually not what he wants.

Mingtang is not so easy to fool, he said directly, "Since it's hard to explain in one word, let's elaborate."

Seeing the hesitation on Jing Li's face, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, "But it has something to do with that sword cultivator?"

However, given how much the sword cultivator cares about Baimao, he shouldn't let Jing Li absorb the power that is incompatible with his own attributes, or is there something else hidden in this?

... It's pretty predictable.

Jing Li scratched his face again. In fact, the matter is over, there is really no need to mention it again. Although he suffered all the crimes at the time, after all, it can be regarded as a strange fire for nothing.

After thinking about it, he said briefly, "There was an accident at the time, and Honglian Yehuo ran into my body by itself, and there was no way to get it out, so I had to do so."

This obviously shrunken explanation naturally did not satisfy Ming Tang, just as he was about to ask again, he saw Jing Li suddenly turned his head to look southwest, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.

Mingtang's heart suddenly moved, and following Jing Li's gaze, he raised his head to look at the horizon, and saw a white shadow galloping towards the place where the sky and the earth meet, and it was approaching in an instant.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing by my ears, and when I came back to my senses, there was no one around me, and then I raised my eyes to look in the air, and saw that Jing Li had flown up to the person who came, and shouted joyfully, "Senior brother!"

Ming Tang: "... Tsk!"

Here comes the nasty guy.