When Lao Huang saw it, his heart tightened, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"You! You are Baisha!"

"You know who I am this time? You can call Ye Zhengfan out! It's going to rain now, and I don't want to get my gauze wet."

Although he was seriously injured by Huang Zongshu last time, he seems to be fine today after being killed a hundred times.

Although Lao Huang knew the ability to kill hundreds of times, he knew very well that he was no match for him. Even so, he could not take a step back.

"The head of the family is not at home, even if he is at home, so what if you are the ancestor of Haotian?"

After saying that, he picked up the iron rod again with both hands and stared at him with sharp eyes.

Baisha shook his head helplessly, and gradually clenched his fists: "I originally wanted to talk to Ye Zhengfan about something, why do you have to bother with it? I didn't want to hurt Qi cultivators at all, but how could I expect that you are so close to each other?

force."

Before he finished speaking, Baisha punched out with both fists, and a powerful wave of air surged towards Lao Huang.

The air wave was so large and spread so widely that Lao Huang had nowhere to hide. He looked at the iron rod in his hand and saw that the runes on it started to beat.

Just when Lao Huang was about to fight back, Zhou Tian suddenly jumped in front of Lao Huang.

"Young master Zhou, what are you doing?"

Lao Huang was a little shocked and confused.

"Old Huang, I know you have tried your best. Since you are from Haotian Pavilion, I will deal with it!"

It turned out that Zhou Tian thought that something bad happened to Lao Huang due to the wave of air just now, so he jumped out in a hurry, but no one knew that Lao Huang was about to take action.

Zhou Tian used his body to block Lao Huang, but when the air wave hit his body, it was intact.

Bai Sha's eyes twitched for a moment, then he raised his head and smiled evilly: "Haha, you are just some crusade against Zhou Tian, ​​who is the best among all sects? The Thirteenth Academy?"

Zhou Tian slowly lowered his head, his eyes turned outward, and his eyes turned red: "Yes, I am!"

Bai Sha thought for a moment, then a drop of water fell on the tip of his nose.

"Is it raining? I told you, if my gauze gets wet and falls off, can you really bear the consequences?"

Lao Huang hurriedly pulled Zhou Tian behind him and said hurriedly: "No one in the world can match Baisha's aurora eyes, not even the master of the academy. Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​if his eye veil falls off later, he will definitely...
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