Yan Juxiao was really surprised: "I didn't expect you to become the emperor of the Temple of Killing. Then our Tianmen will underestimate you!"
Fang Tianhao said calmly: "Tell me the reason. You already think of me as a dead person, so why do you care about how much a dead person knows?"
Yan Juxiao looked at Fang Tianhao: "Although your growth is indeed beyond my expectation, now that you have reached such a height, you really have no choice but to die. It was because you were too sharp back then. Once you gain power,
It is a huge hidden danger to our Tianmen general."
"Back then, I didn't know what Tianmen was."
Yan Juxiao smiled and said: "So it's better that you don't know some things, lest you die in peace!"
Sudden!
Yan Juxiao suppressed his smile, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "You can go die!"
Suddenly, a dozen strong men were about to take action.
Xuanxuan held two swords in her hands, and the powerful strength of the goddess of the night was immediately revealed.
Yan Juxiao was a little surprised: "The people around you actually have such strength. Are they in the late stage of the Three Innate Realms?"
Xuanxuan was majestic and seemed to be looking down at Yan Juxiao: "I hope you can help me reach the top!"
"What a spirit. The strong men who have emerged from the killings are indeed better than the masters who have cultivated alone in my Tianmen. What's the use of just you?"
"Hey, old man, and your Grandpa Ghost Wolf!"
Ghost Wolf clenched his fist and made a crackling sound.
With so much energy, his clothes swelled up, and he seemed to suddenly become taller and braver.
But at this moment, Mu Feifei grabbed Fang Tianhao's arm.
"Uncle Yang, are the old men here?"
Yang Yi, who was watching Yan Ruoshui and others in mourning clothes, immediately grinned and said: "A few old men are here!"
Yan Juxiao didn't seem to care at all.
After all, he had long discovered that there were secret masters outside.
But as Tianmen's foreign affairs elder, Yan Juxiao has full confidence.
Right now!
On the wall of the western courtyard, an old man sat on it and took a deep breath: "The feeling of being able to walk freely makes me intoxicated, old man!"
After saying that, the old man looked at Yan Juxiao and others in the center of the yard: "Who said that our glh has declined?"
All of a sudden, the old man jumped down.
Mu Feifei shouted: "Nine Masters!"
Master Jiu smiled and said: "You are also the second master now, so it is inappropriate to call you Master Jiu!"
"What I called was seniority, not Master Jiu's position."
"This girl talks nicely, and Master Jiu is happy!" Master Jiu's figure swayed.
The walk seemed to be windy, and when a wave of wind and waves hit, Master Jiu had already passed through the encirclement and came to Mu Feifei's side.
Suddenly, two Tianmen experts fell down strangely.
Master Jiu was calm and calm, as if he didn't do anything at all.
Master Jiu looked at Fang Tianhao: "Feifei's husband?"
Fang Tianhao was a little surprised. This old man was so powerful.
Two masters who were at least in the middle stage of the Three Innate Realms just fell down.
"right!"
Fang Tianhao nodded.
Master Jiu glared: "Don't hurt Feifei's heart in the future!"
After saying that, Master Jiu looked at Mu Feifei and grinned: "Thanks to Feifei for your spiritual spring, you see, I don't have to sit in a wheelchair now!"
Fang Tianhao was stunned and looked at Mu Feifei: "Do you have a spiritual spring?"
"No, Feifei gave me a big bottle, tsk tsk, it's really easy to use, and it gives me the possibility of rejuvenating my youth!"
Fang Tianhao swallowed and suddenly felt that this woman was too much. She didn't even give him the spiritual spring!
If there are enough spiritual springs, he... might be able to recover!
Why was Sanyeling so completely ruined!
Yan Juxiao narrowed his eyes: "glh Laojiu, you are not dead yet."
Master Jiu turned his head and glanced at Yan Juxiao: "You magicians are here to take care of the affairs of the world?"
Right at this moment!
"Lao Jiu, you can't slow down a little, or you'll be stealing all the limelight!"
The words just fell.
Another little old man entered the encirclement strangely and stood in front of Mu Feifei.
Mu Feifei smiled and said: "Third Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are already young."
The third master laughed loudly: "It's not just the spiritual spring you gave me that works, that thing is simply a divine thing!"
Fang Tianhao next to him swallowed again.
He glanced at Mu Feifei depressedly!
then!
glhThe third master, the fifth master, the seventh master, the ninth master, the tenth master, and five young old men gathered in the circle. The atmosphere was lively and happy, just like a party.
"I said, Lao Jiu, your legs and feet are really good. You can run faster than me!"
"Then, eh, your crippled hand can still move?"
"Haha...it's not Feifei's spiritual spring!"
"..."
These old men seemed not to take Yan Juxiao and the others seriously at all.
Yan Juxiao's face became even more ugly.
Fang Tianhao at the scene finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Mu Feifei to him: "Daughter-in-law, how many spiritual springs do you still have?"
Mu Feifei shook her head: "No more, all five bottles have been given to several seniors!"
"Five bottles?"
Fang Tianhao swallowed again and asked bitterly: "How big is the bottle?"
Mu Feifei blinked: "It's not big, it should be half a catty per bottle."
"Half a catty...one bottle!"
Fang Tianhao was a little confused for a moment: "I said wife, why didn't you give it to me?"
Mu Feifei frowned: "You didn't ask me for it?"
"I……"
Fang Tianhao's heart was bleeding at this moment. Looking at those five little old men, he just couldn't look at them at all!
Uncle's!
It should all be his, but it ended up being enjoyed by these old guys!
Mu Feifei suddenly added: "By the way, my dad kept it in the hands of Taoist Master Wuwei Guantiande, and he gave it to me that day."
Hear this!
Fang Tianhao's heart heaved violently!
You old man, you know that the spiritual spring will help his injury, but you... hide it!
Yan Juxiao said indifferently: "Why, your leader, uncle, didn't come?"
"Do you need me to come?" The third child glanced sideways at Yan Juxiao, and then said depressedly: "Brothers, why do I feel that we are bullying them?"
"No, this old stickman can still practice his skills. I can deal with them all by myself!" Lao Qi glanced at Yan Juxiao disdainfully.
Lao Wu suddenly laughed and said: "Lao Qi, if you come up, we will be responsible for cheering you up. Come on?"
"That makes sense!"
"I agree!"
Several old men immediately got on the line and encouraged Lao Qi to go on the line alone.
At this time, Lao Qi's old face was full of resentment: "You old guys, you've gone too far!"
Yan Juxiao was furious: "These old immortals really think they can change the world!"
In an instant, the five old men all turned their heads and looked at Yan Juxiao.
The terrifying Qi energy gathered together, making Yan Juxiao's momentum stagnant.
At this moment!
The third child looked at the tenth child: "Old ten, you are the most powerful, I leave this old stick to you!"
"no problem!"
The unsmiling Master Shi took a step forward and looked at Yan Juxiao coldly: "You are mine!"
Fang Tianhao was standing by, looking at several old men with strange expressions, and hitting another old man.
He couldn't help but glance at Mu Feifei. It seemed that Mu Feifei's cultivation was probably the work of these old men.
However, Fang Tianhao felt something was wrong when he thought of those five half-pound bottles of spiritual spring.