WW Wang Hui naturally would not give up on the flute in his hand, so he would not be polite to this young man in China who dressed very elegantly and had great strength.

"Boy, do you know who I am? Do you dare to talk to me like this? Do you don't want to be in this fairy country?" said the young master of Chinese costume angrily.

"Oh? Tell me!" Wang Hui thought for a while, and it was good to know the other party's identity. In this way, he could consider how to start. Should he punish him a little, beat him up on the spot, or kill him directly.

"Listen, this young master is Bi Shihuan of the Bi family, Bi Tianfei of Tianpeng Mansion, and several governors of the Divine Bingwei are all from my Bi family. If you offend me, you will have no way to survive."

"Hahahaha, it turns out that they are from the Bi family. Why are you so arrogant and unreasonable? As expected, there is no good thing in the Bi family." Wang Hui suddenly laughed. He and the Bi family were really enemies. From Tianpeng Mansion to Shenbingwei and then to here, they could actually meet people from the Bi family.

"Why are you laughing? Are you scared?" Bi Shihuan asked loudly.

"Since you are from the Bi family, then okay, I won't kill you, get out of here. Before I change my mind, it's best not to appear in front of me again, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude!" Although Wang Hui had no good impression of the Bi family, he still wanted to buy something safely now, so he didn't seem to cause trouble, so he said.

"Oh, you're actually scared of being righteous!" Bi Shihuan suddenly became harder and he grabbed Wang Hui's clothes and wanted to lift Wang Hui up, but no matter how hard he tried, Wang Hui seemed to be rooted on the ground and could not lift it no matter how hard he lifted it.

"Okay, okay, even if I'm scared, please let go." Wang Hui smiled slightly, then slapped Bi Shihuan's hand from his clothes.

"The little brat actually dares to take action. Do you think the strength of my top Xuanxian is blown out?" Bi Shihuan was really angry. Someone dared to touch him in public. This was a great humiliation. It would be impossible not to be cruel.

He looked at the bodyguard beside him who was eager to try and said, "You don't need to interfere, I can take this person down alone!"

As he spoke, Bi Shihuan's entire body was filled with fairy aura. It was faintly like a beast scattering its teeth and claws behind him. The clear and deafening roar made many people nearby bleed and fell to the ground and fainted. The two vendors, a man and a woman, had already run away. Neither Wang Hui nor Bi Shihuan could afford to offend him, nor dared to offend him, so they could only escape in a hurry. Now it seems. How wise their choice is.

"Is this the soul of a tiger?" Wang Hui saw that this Bi Shihuan actually possessed the soul of the gods, but it was a relatively weak soul of the tiger, which was much inferior to the stronger soul of the White Tiger. But even so, this thing is the soul of the gods after all, and his strength improvement is very obvious.

"Young Master Bi is angry. Don't do it here, otherwise we won't explain it to the higher authorities!" The patrol disciples of Yuanzong rushed over. After seeing Bi Shihuan's strength, they did not dare to be too tough, so they could only persuade him politely.

However, Bi Shihuan was already angry and could not listen to anything. He posed as if a tiger was pounced on food. He stepped on his feet and his immortal power scattered out and directly shocked the two Yuan Sect disciples. This time, he had a purposeful attack. Although the two Yuan Sect disciples were not weak, they were still injured.

"Tsk tsk, even the disciples of the Yuan Sect dare to fight. The Bi family is really arrogant. Since that's the case, I will teach you a lesson for your elders, so that you can avoid harming others again and again!" Wang Hui sighed twice.

"Stop talking nonsense, take the move." Bi Shihuan roared angrily, like a tiger going down the mountain. The terrifying roar and bloody shock definitely showed enough strength.

However, Wang Hui was unmoved because in his opinion, Bi Shihuan was simply a clown. After all, he was a person who didn't even take the lower-class immortal seriously. How could he care about a top-class Xuanxian?

Wang Hui activated his immortal power, and his body suddenly changed, and he turned into a white tiger with wings on his back. This mysterious beast, white tiger, is much more powerful than an ordinary tiger. The soul of the white tiger has an overwhelming advantage in the soul of the tiger.

The result was very simple. Wang Hui slapped Bi Shihuan away with one claw, but he did not kill Bi Shihuan, thinking that he did not want to provoke Yuan Sect. After all, this is the territory of Yuan Sect, and killing someone is responsible.

"Let you cry here for a while, I'm going to do my business!" Wang Hui smiled coldly, and actually pulled out a soul from the Senluo Palace, directly penetrated into Bi Shihuan's body, and sealed it with a judge's pen.

This wronged soul is a painful ghost. Once you are entangled by this ghost, you will feel sad and start crying continuously until the tears flow dry.

If you don’t kill you, it’s a relief to make you embarrassed.

This is what Wang Huicun thinks.

After he cleaned up Bishihuan, he continued his shopping journey. Anyway, Bishihuan's virtue now would never threaten him.

As soon as Wang Hui walked away, the people from Yuanzong rushed over. The man came with a man and a woman. The man had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, handsome and handsome, the woman was so charming and charming. They were all first-class handsome men and beautiful women. It made people wonder whether the Yuanzong specialized in cultivating handsome men and beautiful women to hook up with those with strong strength.

"See Master Yue Hall, Master Feng Hall." Two injured Yuan Sect disciples hurriedly stepped forward and worshiped.

"This is a healing medicine. I'll take it to take it. I'll tell us the details later." The Master Yue Hall was the woman. She gave two pills to two Yuan Sect disciples, waiting for the other party to recover.

As the two Yuan Sect disciples were healing their injuries, Master Yue said to Master Feng: "Senior Brother, can you please stop crying? It doesn't matter if he is embarrassed, but I really feel annoyed to hear it."

"That's true." Master Feng nodded, and surrounded Bishihuan for a while. Then he suddenly grabbed Bishihuan's arm and inputted the immortal power into his body, trying to directly destroy the tangled resentful spirit.

But unexpectedly, his actions caused a cold and cold air to flow out of Bi Shihuan's body and rushed directly into his body.

Master Feng failed to destroy the resentful spirit, but instead cried and wiped tears. It seemed that he was affected by the resentful spirit.

Seeing this scene, Master Yue was also stunned. She didn't dare to try to touch anyone again. If a girl was making trouble on the street, it would be a very embarrassing thing.

After waiting for a while, the two Yuan Sect disciples had recovered. Master Yue left a question and ordered another person to quickly go to the Yuan Sect headquarters for help because she needed stronger helpers.

Because here we went from crying one person to crying two people, more and more people gathered around and came to watch the fun. There were originally many people in the free market, and there were from all sides. Naturally, they would not let go of such a good fun, especially the owners of the Bi family and Yuanzong who were crying. This is really big news.

Master Yue's face became gloomy, but she could not violently drive away these spectators, because the strength of Yuan Sect is not only about strength, but also about the help of all parties. If she uses martial arts casually, she will probably really ruin the reputation of Yuan Sect. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.m

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