Huang Shulang did not give Zheng Ming 150 planes, which was definitely intentional. It was not that he could not afford it, but that he didn't want to give it.

In the chaotic void, Zheng Ming got the green wood gourd. This great opportunity made Huang Shulang feel very unhappy. Not only was he unhappy, it should be said that Huang Shulang only felt a fire in his heart, and even had a kind of hatred. He hated this shameless guy, how could he be lucky wherever he went?

However, no matter how unwilling he was, because the decree of the Great Sage and the battle with other saints and disciples, he could not do anything extreme.

This breath was so uncomfortable that the 150 planes naturally became his punching bag. Even if he lost a little reputation, I just wanted to disgust you Zheng Ming!

Promote everywhere, what do you like, can you drown people even if you spit on the stars? I don’t care! I just don’t give it to you, I will make you feel uncomfortable!

Sitting in the Seven Treasure Glazed Pavilion in his cave, Huang Shulang said secretly while drinking: "Even if both sides suffer losses, I will never bow my head."

After saying this, Huang Shulang picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and felt a sense of comfort rising from the heart and lungs.

"Senior Brother Huang, how leisurely!" A chuckle came from a distance.

Hearing this greeting, Huang Shulang knew who the visitor was. He sat there indifferently and said slowly: "How can my junior brother have time to come to me?"

The man who walked over was a handsome face and tall body. At this time, he gave people the feeling of being like the breeze and bright moon in the mountains.

"I haven't seen my senior brother for a few days, so I'll come and visit me!" After saying this, the man saw Huang Shulang curling his lips and said softly: "In fact, there is something that needs to be asked for your help from Senior Brother!"

"Junior brother, I knew that there would be nothing good for you to come here. Tell me, if you need any help!" Huang Shulang waved his hand carelessly, and his face looked very passionate.

"Senior brother, Chongxiao Auction House recently organized an auction. Are you interested in going to go with me?" The man smiled and suggested to Huang Shulang softly.

Huang Shulang was not very interested in the auction house. The items in the auction house were all selected by the gods.

But seeing the young junior brother looking expectant, he still said, "Well, it's okay, it's okay to go with you anyway."

The young man hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior Brother Gao Yi, Zitai is very grateful!"

"Okay, Junior Brother Wei, we are not outsiders, we are just an auction, let's go!" Huang Shulang said this, a trace of lust flashed in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and flew away with the young man.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them landed on a giant island floating in the void. The giant island was activated by some formation. It not only floated in the void, but also continued to rise and fall with the sunlight.

In the eyes of Huang Shulang and others, such a foreign environment was just as usual. Just when he was about to lead Wei Zitai in, he suddenly heard the conversation between the two people.

"Have you heard that, God, don't you pay back the debt!"

"Why didn't you hear that? Well, the entire Guiyuan World has been circulating in a lot of trouble now, and it is said that it has all been spread to other great worlds!"

"Really, that's really..." A man said this and hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Be careful when speaking. A man doesn't even want to be shameless. Don't be killed just because of gossip."

The words of the person behind made Huang Shulang's brain beat.

It was at this moment that he felt that it was not a good thing to give Zheng Ming 150 planes.

In anger, he wanted to kill the two people talking, but when his divine thoughts swept towards the direction of the conversation, he found that the two people talking were disciples of Xiwu Changshengtian.

Fair fight, life and death!

This is the truth that is recognized in the four days and nine ways. For my disciples, no one seeks revenge because they fought with other disciples of the sect.

But this does not include a god like Huang Shulang who kills ordinary disciples. If this is the case, even if a disciple in the Dharma body realm dies, the sub-saint Xiwu Changshengtian will come to him.

"Okay, okay, we just need to know this kind of thing ourselves. Don't talk nonsense. By the way, when you meet people from the Lijianmen in the future, be more careful and don't trade with them." Another whispered.

Several more warriors next to the talker echoed: "Brother, we should try not to trade with the Lijianmen."

"If you have something to do, the lower part will follow suit. Hehe, I don't know who I learned about Huang Shenjun's style!" A man with a teasing in his eyes said with a smile.

This sentence made Huang Shulang's face suddenly full of anger. He knew who these people were talking about.

Take action and kill them!

They slandered their teachers, and in a moment, Huang Shulang's sword intent rushed out of his body. As long as his thoughts moved again, all these people who were having a happy conversation would have no choice but to die.

However, before he could take action, his palm was already heavily grasped.

"What are you going to do?" Huang Shulang looked at Wei Zitai who was holding him and said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, they are just saying something obscurely. If you kill them in anger, then the master will really be..." Wei Zitai whispered in Huang Shulang's ear.

Huang Shulang's tense nerves immediately woke up. At this moment, he felt that he should really thank Wei Zitai, otherwise, if he lets him do whatever he wants, it would be troublesome!

"What my junior brother said makes sense!" Huang Shu nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "But I'm not willing to let them go!"

Wei Zitai said: "Senior brother, why am I willing to do it, but... but if we take action, not only will it cause a lot of trouble, but this matter will also become more and more unpleasant!"

"Let's go, there's nothing good here. What do you need? Let's tell me to my senior brother!" Huang Shulang, who was really not in the mood to stay, said in a daze.

Wei Zitai looked at his senior brother and shook his head gently and said, "Actually, I don't need anything."

While the two of them were talking, they soared into the air towards the Sword Gate.

Along the way, the two of them remained silent, but Huang Shulang's face became more and more ferocious and ugly.

"Senior Brother, where are you going?" Wei Zitai suddenly asked.

When Wei Zitai asked this, Huang Shulang was shocked that he seemed to have taken the wrong direction. If he walked along this road, the place he would go in the end was not Lijianmen, but Dalun Mountain.

"The boy from Dalun Mountain is slandering and confusing the crowd. I want to kill him!"

Huang Shulang, who had new and old hatreds, almost gritted his teeth. However, as soon as his words fell, he was stopped by Wei Zitai and said: "Senior brother, although Master Dalun Mountain is not here, the mountain protection formation is definitely not easy to mess with, let alone the Qiankun Whip!"

Huang Shulang also understood that although he was a god, he could not help him even after going to Dalun Mountain. At best, what he said just now can only be considered a vent.

"Hmph, I don't believe that he can hide in Dalun Mountain for the rest of his life!" After saying this, Huang Shulang turned around and headed towards the direction of the Lijianmen.

The so-called "coming fast and going faster" means that in just a few blink of an eye, the two brothers and brothers have returned to the mountain gate of the Lijianmen.

"After ordering to collect debts!"

As soon as he raised his head, Huang Shulang saw four huge characters, which appeared outside his mountain gate. The moment he saw these four characters, he felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly.

I was ordered to collect the debt, what the hell is this! And these four words are so big that you can see even if you stand thousands of miles away from the Lijianmen.

When I looked at it, I saw a vast team of tens of thousands of people standing quietly outside the mountain gate of Lijianmen.

They stood there without saying anything, each of them was like a wooden man, but these people were standing here, which made Huang Shulang feel that it was really hindering. Zheng Ming, who was raised by this bitch, what do you mean? Did you deliberately disgust me?

"What's the situation?" Wei Zitai waved his hand and called a disciple guarding the gate and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to Master, these people are all disciples from Dalun Mountain. They came to my Lijian Sect to ask Master Huang to collect debts." The disciple said this and looked carefully at Huang Shulang and said, "Master, this is a greeting from someone else!"

Wei Zitai took the call and saw that the above was extremely polite, and even a punctuation mark was not wrong.

And in the words, people are still extremely polite. It sounds like you feel that this is not a debt, but a gift.

"You... why don't you drive them away? What kind of morality is they outside the mountain gate?" Huang Shulang pointed at the disciple guarding the gate, his voice sternly.

"Disciple... I have reported to my master, and my master has also reported to the master. The master said... I have no reason to drive him away!" The disciple guarding the gate felt a little aggrieved.

The hatred in Huang Shulang's heart was a little more, and he almost felt like he reached out and wanted to smash the disciple's face.

"Senior brother, when we interact with the two sects, we still have the necessary etiquette, otherwise we will lose the face of the teacher." Wei Zitai said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, you don't want to lose the face of the master!"

"I...I..."

No matter how domineering Huang Shulang is, he dare not joke about his master's face. He knows that he is not that important in his master's eyes. If his master is unhappy, he can suppress it at any time.

"If they want to be here, let them stay here!" As he spoke, Huang Shulang waved his sleeves and turned around and flew towards his cave.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. Wei Zitai, who was about to persuade him, couldn't help but shake his head.

"Master, what should we do next?" the disciple of the gatekeeper asked softly.
Chapter completed!