"Okay, then thank you, my little friend Dugu."

Xue Pinggui had no airs, so he stood up and smiled slightly at Xu Liusu.

"It's okay, it's just a little friction, Mr. Xue doesn't have to be so polite."

Xu Liusu nodded gently to serve as a gift.

Xu Liusu has a good impression of Mr. Xue.

Ordinary weapon refiners, no one is not facing the sky, and they look like they are the only one.

But Xue Pinggui was able to handle the matter of Xue Baochai fairly.

It is enough to prove that this old man is a gentleman as Mr. Bai said.

"Haha, my little friend Dugu, the Shen Pavilion Taoist Conference is about to be held. If you like any magic weapon, you can also tell Xue. If the grade is appropriate, I will pay you one, which is considered a plea."

ah?

apologize?

Hearing words.

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning again, and their eyes suddenly felt hot.

They envy, jealous and hate.

Can you get Mr. Xue’s promise.

At least it is a third-grade high-level magic weapon. Looking at the county city, it is worth at least 100,000 yuan.

Not only did Mr. Xue not pursued his apprentice and was beaten, but instead promised to compensate the magic weapon?

Many people can't help but regret that if they teach Xue Baochai a lesson, would they also get a magic weapon?

What a pity, I have that thief heart, but I don’t have the courage.

Jian Tianyi and others also had their faces twitching. They had experienced what the plot reversal is.

"Hmph, this grandson is so lucky. Mr. Xue actually rewarded a magic weapon? Are you brain-related? "

Lei Hongxuan couldn't help but complain and stared at Xu Liusu.

Jian Tianyi and Zhao Gongming looked at each other, and were speechless.

This guy's luck is really not ordinary.

Xu Liusu was slightly surprised and then smiled and said, "I am clearly punished by Mr. Xue, but the spiritual weapons in the God Pavilion are valuable, so I'm afraid my friend can't afford it."

Mr. Xue was stunned when he knew that this boy was rejecting him, and then laughed: "Hahaha, my little friend Dugu, if this is the case, it depends on how many consecutive wins you can win in the arena. But I believe that you should not be a problem."

Then, Mr. Xue took a step forward and came to the front of the divine platform: "Everyone has listened. Before the Taoist Conference, there will be a visit to the divine pavilion. You can play at will in the arena to challenge the opponents you think can match. If you have more consecutive games, the divine pavilion will issue a reward."

He waved his hand, his voice loudly as a bell and drum: "Now, come with me."

Everyone replied in unison, and the dark crowd was full of longing and rushed into the divine pavilion like a tide.

Xu Liusu didn't say much, and stepped in with Lao Bai.

Then at this time...

Mr. Xue's voice came from his ears:

"Fellow Taoist, who are you?"

Xue Pinggui saw that the old man in white was majestic and was a master of the Blood Burning Realm, so he asked this question.

It is strictly forbidden for strong people to enter indiscriminately and guard them strictly.

So, like masters like Mr. Bai, they have some predicament.

Xu Liusu chuckled softly: "Old Xue, don't worry, this is Bai Liuyun, the eldest elder of my Dugu family, who is also a personal guard, responsible for protecting me."

Immediately, he said, "If the God Pavilion stipulates that Mr. Bai cannot enter, I will continue to order it, it's okay."

Xue Pinggui's eyes froze, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, but he wants to be under the arena. Martial arts of this age are not allowed to enter the arena."

Bai Liuyun snorted coldly when he heard this, without any shame.

"Uh..." Old Xue was speechless. Is this old man so arrogant?

In response, Xu Liusu had no choice but to smile and respond: "Okay."

Soon, hundreds of people came to a golden hall and saw a ring of hundreds of feet in a radius.

And there are all seats on both sides, and more people have already sat down.

Including the purple gold box in the center above the ring.

On the right are two silver boxes.

The rest are some ordinary martial arts spectators, and in the future, they will be the people of the royal city.

From a distance, people were crowded with noise and the noise was shaking the sky.

Immediately, the audience room was filled with uproar, and the object of discussion was naturally the young disciples who had just entered the venue.

Xu Liusu could clearly feel it.

When he walked into the God Pavilion, several gloomy eyes came from the capital box and the silver box.

This second.

Xu Liusu and even Bai Liuyun all had a sharp cold light on his eyes.
Chapter completed!