Wang Feng has not forgotten that the Wangsha Temple that he destroyed has a background in the One Yuan Temple. Although he is only a disciple, it does not prevent Wang Feng from treating the One Yuan Temple as an imaginary enemy!

What's more, if he wants to win the enrollment rights of the entire Immortal Mystic Realm, he will inevitably have conflicts with the Yiyuan Temple, or even become enemies.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng continued to ask: "Do you know the strength of the One Yuan Temple?"

Yang Gao, who was secretly thinking about how to take revenge on Wang Feng after returning to Yanglei Immortal City, was startled when he heard this and glanced at Wang Feng strangely. The One Yuan Temple is known as the most mysterious force in the entire Immortal Mystic Realm.

, this person actually asked him about the strength of the One Yuan Temple, did he think too highly of him?

"I don't know the strength of the One Yuan Temple, but neither Yanglei Immortal City nor Yinfeng Immortal City dare to provoke the One Yuan Temple. It is said that there are terrifying powerful men in the Forgotten Heaven Realm in the One Yuan Temple!"

"In Middle-earth, the Temple of One Yuan is the most mysterious force. There are very few truly strong people walking around in this world. They are usually just some disciples, training in Middle-earth."

Yang Gao shook his head and said.

Wang Feng nodded, knowing that he couldn't get any information out of Yang Gao, so he winked at Li Bai.

Li Bai immediately understood. He appeared in front of Yang Gao in a flash. He pointed out a sharp light like a sharp sword. In an instant, it burst out from his fingertips. Under Yang Gao's horrified gaze,

It pierced the center of his eyebrows, and the sharp edge crushed his soul and even all the vitality in his body to pieces!

Li Bai didn't draw his sword. For someone like Yang Gao, drawing a sword was simply an insult to his sword. If he didn't want to exchange for an extra bottle of wine, killing someone like Yang Gao would be an insult to him!

"you……!"

Until his death, Yang Gao still thought that he could go back alive and was still thinking about how to take revenge on Wang Feng. However, he did not expect that Wang Feng would kill him so neatly!

You really don’t follow martial ethics. I begged for mercy in such a miserable way. Everyone would be soft-hearted. You just kill me if you don’t agree with me?

This thought was Yang Gao's last thought before he died. He died unwillingly and in an uneasy way. If he had known this earlier, why would he have begged for mercy and acted so miserably? He died vigorously.

So will it!

"Sect Master, look, I killed two people this time, Lao Bai. Should I reward him with two...no...three bottles of Xianlang wine?" After killing Yang Gao, Li Bai didn't even look at him, and walked directly to Wang Feng.

In front of me, he said with a playful smile.

Forehead!

Hearing Li Bai's words, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and took a deep look at Li Bai. Originally, he wanted to exchange high-grade fairy wine from the system mall and let Li Bai have a taste as a reward, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative.

Want an intermediate level of Xianlangjiu?

Then how could he have the nerve to refuse?

A bottle of mid-level Xian Lang Liquor only costs 10 million sect values, and even three bottles are only 30 million, while a bottle of high-end Drunken Immortal Liquor only costs 50 million sect values!

Wang Feng curled up his lips, exchanged four bottles of Xianlang wine from the system and handed them to Li Bai. He chuckled and said: "The extra bottle is given to you by me!"

"The water of the Tianhe River is a hundred thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as the sect master's gift of wine!"
Chapter completed!