Chapter 997: Hunting Saints in Jinxiu!

"Presumptuous!" Leng BuTong didn't take the child seriously at all, but he didn't expect that this kid was much more powerful than he thought. Leng BuTong only pushed out half of his palm and had not yet touched the child's body.

He suddenly let out a crisp shout and shot out lightning from his right palm, aiming directly at Leng BuTong's wrist.

This kid is not old, but his cultivation level is not low. This palm shot is quite powerful, which makes Leng BuTong feel a shudder in his heart. He hurriedly adds a little more strength, and then he will

The child's palm was blocked and he didn't make a fool of himself.

"You little kid..." Leng BuTong was surprised, and then he looked at the kid seriously. He never expected that this kid would have a level 4 cultivation level at such a young age. If Leng BuTong was as old as Leng BuTong,

, then it’s still okay?

Seeing Leng BuTong's face full of shock, the child raised his head proudly and shouted crisply, "You blind thing, dare to run wild in An Paradise, I think you don't want to live anymore!" [

"You..." Leng Bu was so old, but was scolded by a naughty boy in front of the emperor, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

Emperor An Xi hurriedly pulled him back and said with a wry smile, "How can the disciples of the Hunting Saint be ordinary people? Master Leng, you'd better be patient for the time being. Don't forget the purpose of our visit today."

When Emperor An Xi said this, Leng BuTong was horrified. He was secretly lucky that he didn't lose his mind and did anything excessive. Otherwise, instead of inviting the Hunting Saint, he would offend the Hunting Saint. What would be done?

?

After calming down Leng BuTong, An Xi said to the kid with a smile, "Little brother, please go in and inform the Hunter Saint, saying that I must see him today. If he insists not to see him, then I will wait here until

As long as he is willing to see me."

When the boy heard this, he straightened his face and said: "You are the king of a country after all, why are you so shameless and like a scoundrel?"

Even if the same words are said to ordinary people, it is extremely unpleasant to hear, let alone Emperor An Xi, who is the king of a country. Although Emperor An Xi's cultivation is extremely good, his face has clearly changed at this time.

A change.

Seeing this scene, Leng BuTong felt a little regretful. If he had known it was like this, he shouldn't have suggested coming to hunt for the Saint and let Emperor An Xi suffer such humiliation in vain.

Emperor An Xi was not a saint, but he also had emotions. After a lot of hard work, he calmed down his emotions and said with a wry smile, "Brother, please do it for your convenience."

The boy glanced sideways at Emperor An Xi and said arrogantly, "Well, you are also the king of a country after all. I will go in and report it. If it were anyone else, I would not bother to pay attention." After that, he turned around and looked arrogant.

walked into An Paradise.

"Your Majesty, this boy is too..." As soon as the child left, Leng BuTong immediately started shouting with dissatisfaction.

Emperor An Xi waved his hand at him and said, "As long as we can invite the Hunting Saint, what does this grievance mean?"

When Leng BuTong heard this, he let out a long sigh of helplessness. In addition to admiring Emperor An Xi for bearing such humiliation for the sake of the common people in his heart, he also felt a heartfelt dissatisfaction with the Hunting Saint.

It didn't take long for the kid to come back. First he glared at Leng BuTong, who looked ugly, and then said to Emperor An Xi, "You are lucky. Grandpa Hunter has agreed to see you."

Emperor An Xi was beating drums in his heart. Hearing what the boy said, his expression suddenly perked up. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you little brother. You might as well go to the palace for a walk if you have time. I have a lot of fun things there."

, the little custodian brothers will like it.”

The child's eyes showed a trace of excitement at first, then his face became stern, he pouted and said, "How can you common people's things get into my eyes? I don't care about you."

Woolen cloth!"

The child's words made Leng Bu both funny and angry. He kept muttering in his heart that if this was his own child, he would have kicked him out long ago.

Seeing that the Hunting Saint was in a hurry, Emperor An Xi didn't waste much time and walked quickly into An Paradise. In a garden full of various exotic flowers and grasses, Emperor An Xi finally met the Hunting Saint Yu Jinxiu himself.

Although Yu Jinxiu is already a hundred years old, he is light and healthy, full of energy, and even younger in appearance. At first glance, he looks no different from Emperor An Xi. But as an eighth-level monk, he has insight into the mysteries of the world, although he is not as good as An Xi.

Emperor Xi's royal aura is a little more ethereal, and he has an unworldly and fairy-like character that no one dares to despise.

At this time, Yu Jinxiu didn't know what kind of boxing he was practicing. As he raised his hands and stamped his feet, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was changing, causing waves. It brought an invisible, but intangible, feeling to Emperor An Xi and Leng BuTong.

However, the pressure was so powerful that the two of them did not even dare to take a breath.[

Emperor An Xi and Leng BuTong looked at each other again and again, obviously shocked by Jinxiu's cultivation.

As Yu Jinxiu finished his last move, the invisible pressure that shrouded Emperor An Xi and Leng Butong dissipated. The two of them let out a long sigh of relief, and then realized that at some point, they were covered in blood.

It was already wet from top to bottom.

The Hunting Saint turned back to look at Emperor An Xi, then looked away, took a white towel from the boy's hand, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, and asked casually, "You're here again."

?”

Even if you are deaf, you can hear the impatience and boredom in Jinxiu's words at this time. It seems that the person standing in front of him at this time is not the king of a country, but just one of his servants.

Leng Buping had never heard of the Hunting Saint being arrogant. But when he saw the Hunting Saint himself, he realized that the Hunting Saint was not only arrogant, but also extremely arrogant.

"I'm really sorry for bothering you again." Emperor An Xi seemed to have completely succumbed to the momentum of the Hunter Saint. He bowed hurriedly and said with respect.

"Are you here this time to ask me to come out and help you deal with the Imperial Master?" Hunter Saint's tone became even colder.

"Yes!" Emperor An Xi nodded bravely and said sincerely, "I also ask Senior Hunter Saint, for the sake of all the people in the world, to be compassionate and help me to fight against the traitors of the Imperial Master!"

"All the people in the world?" The Hunting Saint sneered, with disdain on his face, and said, "All the people in the world are just ants. Life and death are no different from dust. Do you want me to waste my life's practice for these things? How ridiculous!

"

"You...what did you say?" Leng Bong never expected that the Hunter Saint would speak such cruel words, and his face could not help but be filled with anger.

The Hunting Saint turned around and looked at Leng BuTong, nodded, and said, "The sixth level of cultivation is not bad. With your qualifications, you can be proud of being able to cultivate to this level." Look at the Hunting Saint's tone and attitude.
Chapter completed!