"Sir Saint, this old dog makes me feel very bad. I changed my mind. Ten Dharma King Jindans are far from enough. This Dharma King Xiongscar is also a master of Dharma King level, and his cultivation is barely strong. I want his golden dan and corpse!" Chen Xuan said casually, and his eyes looked at Xiongscar as if he had entered a vegetable market and selected a piece of pork.

"Are you threatening me now?" Yan Qingpeng's voice was still very calm.

"Are I threatening you now? No, I have been threatening you for a long time. Senior, do you think your granddaughter's life is important, or is this irrelevant Dharma King important?" Chen Xuanyu was not shocking and died.

Everyone present was almost scared of a heart attack by him.

I have always heard that this kid is incompetent and is so crazy that he is so crazy. When I see him today, it is indeed better to meet him than to be famous!

Damn, he dared to speak like this in front of a saint.

"I heard that many Dharma Kings have disappeared inexplicably recently. Everyone knows that this is the action taken by you. Killing ten is also killing, killing eleven is also killing, one more is not much, one less is not much, anyway, you don't need to pay, and not killing it without killing it!" Chen Xuan's voice sounded in the quiet square like a thunder, as if he was talking about not killing a Dharma King, but a fat pig in the slaughterhouse.

There was already cold sweat on Xiong Scar's forehead.

"Boy, you are very brave!" Yan Qingpeng's voice began to become cold, "Do you think I Yan Qingpeng are your thug?"

"Your granddaughter is in my hands. You only need to kill someone to save your granddaughter. This is easy for you as a saint." Chen Xuan said the same thing, he is still so rogue. Anyway, your granddaughter is in my hands, so why bother?

Yan Qingpeng frowned, thought for a while, but said, "Okay, very good, this account, I, Xixuan Cave Heaven, I, Yan Qingpeng, remembered it."

Although his tone was still as calm as ever, a trace of violent murderous intent had already popped up from it.

This murderous intent was targeted at the King of Bear Scar, but the others were only affected and felt as if they were on the back, as if they were feeling uncomfortable!

It seemed as if a great disaster was about to come to you.

Some of them were weak-willed and even sat on the ground with their eyes and their eyebrows were dull, which was scared.

The King of Bear Scar had no expression on his face and screamed in extreme horror, "Senior Tongtian! Don't kill me! I am the son of Saint Mad Bear, and you were old acquaintances back then!"

Hearing this, Yan Qingpeng smiled, "But that guy from Crazy Bear has been dead for many years, right? Besides, I forgot to tell you that I didn't like that guy full of bear smells. Did you go through the self-cutting, or would you ask me to take action yourself?"

Xiong Scar's face was ashes, but he showed a ferocious look, "Even if I am going to die, I will kill you, Chen Xuan, you dog thief!"

He screamed and rushed towards Chen Xuan frantically. Judging from his formation, he was going to explode himself in front of Chen Xuan and directly blow Chen Xuan off.

Yan Qingpeng came back safely, so naturally he would not let Chen Xuan get into trouble. He saw him grabbing the running bear scorch in the air!

An invisible big hand suddenly appeared around Xiong Scar, and he was caught by the big hand and struggled in vain in the air.

Puchi! It seemed like a rotten fruit exploded, and Xiong Scar was crushed by Yan Qingpeng. There was blood everywhere, the smell of blood was strong, and the scene was disgusting! There was even a crystal black and shiny thing that fell down, exuding the violent aura of the law.

After a closer look, it was the golden elixir of Xiong Scar. Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and took away the Danzhong and the broken corpse of this guy.

After coldly glanced at everyone present, Chen Xuan turned his hand and took out a mini-format platform and said this.

"In three days, your daughter will appear under the thousand-year-old willow tree by Eryun Lake. Go and find her by yourself. I will leave now." Chen Xuan said, ready to inspire the formation platform in his hand, to cross the void and stay away from this place.

"Wait a minute! Chen Xuan's dog thief! I want to challenge you!" A young man's voice sounded. Chen Xuan turned around and saw that he was a man dressed in a green suit. He was actually a servant of a monk, or a personal tribe, and his cultivation level in the early stage of the Danshui realm.

"You challenge me?"

"Why, like you, I dare not? Are you afraid?" Although this servant in green clothes was a slave, his face was extremely arrogant. Looking at Chen Xuan, it seemed like he was looking at a cat or a dog.

"Why do I want to fight you? Just your words? A slave is not qualified to fight me!"

"I am the servant of Ziyun Shengshen. Although he is a servant, his identity is as noble. Don't you know that the emperor's servant is still countless times more noble than a beggar! I'm enough to beat you!" The servant in green clothes contained arrogance in his words, and it seemed that being a slave was also worth showing off. Of course, his tone also had extreme contempt for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled, "The emperor's slave is an eunuch. It turns out that you are a castrated dog, and a dog is a dog. Although you are a castrated dog, you are still a dog. I never bully dogs."

"Why do you have to talk nonsense? Are you just afraid of me? I'm afraid that I will crush you to death!" The man in blue spoke extremely arrogantly, but no one was present laughing at him, because this man was indeed a genius. He was once an inner disciple of the Crystal Sword Sect. Later, he became a disciple of the Yankee, made friends with Ziyun Saint Son, and became his follower.

Faced with his provocation, Chen Xuan was too lazy to agree, but turned to the Ziyun Holy Son behind the man in blue.

"Precaution your dog, or maybe someone will stew it in wine one day."

However, when Ziyun Shengzi heard Chen Xuan's words, he ignored him and just shook his fan on his own, as if Chen Xuan was not worthy of talking to him and was only worthy of communicating with his servants.

"Are you a timid person? Don't show off your verbal advantage, just say whether you dare not fight!" The man in green was still shouting arrogantly, but Chen Xuan sneered in his heart when he saw this.

This Ziyun Saint Son is very crazy. He obviously wants to cause trouble for me, but he looks proud. I won’t fight. What do you do to me?

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan moved his hand and the translucent array engraved with runes had already lit up, and a wave of space began to ripple.

The Ziyun Saint Son was extremely unhappy when he saw Chen Xuan that he had left without saying a word. He called the disciple in Qingyi with one move.

"By bet with him, two Dharma King Golden Pills!"

When the servant in green heard this, he immediately started to scream.

This time Chen Xuan was a little moved, "I want to see the goods first."

The servant in Qingyi snorted coldly, "So what if I show you? Anyway, I can suppress you with just a flip!" As he said, he had already raised the things that Ziyun Saint Son gave him just now. It was indeed two Dharma King Golden Pills.
Chapter completed!