After landing, Pei Fenyi jumped up again and roared in the direction of the sedan: "Hermaphrodite, you...wuwuwuwu!"
Before she could finish speaking, she was tightly covered by several Shi Yu geniuses, each of them winking crazily at her.
The other party is too scary and weird to talk nonsense to.
Unfortunately, Pei Fenyi's words "hermaphrodite" were still heard by the pale-faced old man in the sedan in front.
The next moment, a frosty palm suddenly condensed in front of the old man's family door.
Then he flung it out in mid-air and hit Pei Fenyi hard...
"ah!"
Pei Fenyi screamed and flew backwards, and the four Shiyu geniuses were also affected and fell to the ground.
But the pale-faced old man did not make a killing move. After the five people landed, they still raised their heads and opened their mouths.
At the same time, the pale-faced old man's voice came back: "For Pei Feishan's sake, I won't let you care about it, but there won't be a next time."
The meaning was obvious. The pale-faced old man knew who Pei Fenyi was and seemed to know Pei Feishan.
After a pause, the white-faced old man said again: "Ashi, during the battle to seize the soul, you killed everyone in the Dongba branch and the old man's family for me. I hate being rejected, and I hate Duanmuchun even more."
As soon as the three words Duanmuchun came out, the cold smoke rolled again, and the voice of the pale-faced old man was filled with slight hatred.
At this time, the voice of the young man Asshi came out: "I understand Master, I will make them all turn into ruthless powder."
As Ash's voice fell, the sedan completely disappeared at the end of the street.
The surrounding chill also dissipated little by little, but the people in front of the old man's family gate were still trembling all over.
"Wow……"
Suddenly, standing on the spot, the old man was thirsty and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body fell to the ground as soft as mud.
This scene happened without any warning, and everyone looked at Weng Yinke in confusion...
"grandfather……"
"Master Weng..."
When Weng Ting and others saw this, they rushed forward. Just when Weng Ting was about to touch Weng Yinke, the latter shouted: "Don't touch my shoulder, otherwise you will also be frozen."
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After saying that, Weng Yinke couldn't help but feel angry, and the black clothes on his body exploded instantly.
His shoulder, which had just been patted by the pale-faced old man, was already covered in frost, and there seemed to be countless ice-colored reptiles crawling on it.
All of a sudden, Weng Ting and the other four people were all shocked.
Suddenly, they looked towards the direction where the sedan disappeared. On the surface, the pale-faced old man seemed not to care about Weng Yinke's rejection, but in fact, he had already taught him a lesson, the moment he gently patted the latter's shoulder.
Sikong Jing also stepped forward at this time, staring directly at Weng Yindu's shoulder, and said nothing for the time being.
On the other side, Pei Fenyi covered his burning face and jumped up again, clenching his fists and saying, "Who is this?"
A Shi Yu Genius ran forward and said: "Senior Sister Pei, no matter who they are, it can be heard from their last words that they have a better relationship with our Shi Yu Chamber of Commerce. The old man also said that he hates Duanmu Chun."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Fenyi calmed down immediately.
Slowly, she looked at Weng Ting and others, and then laughed loudly and said: "Indeed, even if I call him a hermaphrodite, I will ignore it for the sake of my Uncle Pei, and you will die if you just refuse.
Your attitude determines whether you are high or low."
Pei Fenyi's mood suddenly relaxed. After all, there was someone who was worse off than her.
At this time, Chang E also came over, and his face also had a huge five-finger mountain that had been whipped.
But he was no longer angry, but stared at Weng Yinthi with a sly smile.
"Master Weng, you are so funny."
"You actually rejected the disciple of a strong man who wanted to be your foreign aid. Now that he's in this situation and he's ordered to kill him in the soul-stealing battle, you're going to laugh me to death."
Saying that, Chang E burst out laughing...
Another elder from Hannu Mountain jumped out and answered: "Yes, if you agree, who can be your opponent in this battle to seize the soul... It's a pity that you, Weng Yinke, have no brains."
Another genius named Shi Yu added with a smile: "Not only does he have no brain, he has also seriously injured himself. He may be about to die."
The fear and anger they had just felt completely recovered due to Weng Yin's thirsty situation and the cruel words spoken by the old man Bai before. Their current mood was simply not good.
However, Weng Ting ignored her because she was worried about her grandfather's injury, while Zhang Duiyi and others were worried and ignored these taunts.
As for Weng Yinke, the frost all over his body is spreading continuously, and he is running madly to resist.
He didn't even have the heart to pay attention to the ridicule from the other side...
However, anyone can see Weng Yin's thirsty mood. What should we do now?
Because of the rejection, he suffered strange injuries. Because of the rejection, the other party wanted to massacre the Dongba and Old Man family members in the battle to seize the soul. More importantly, he had no idea who the other party was, so there was no way to deal with it.
Finally at this time, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head, looked at Pei Fenyi and Chang E and said for the first time: "Does it feel good to be slapped? I admire you very much. You can actually do it with the Wuzhishan on your face.
You can still laugh."
As soon as the words fell, Chang E, Pei Fenyi and others immediately stopped talking, their expressions extremely ugly.
Although the injury from being slapped was not as serious as that of Weng Yinke, the damage to his face was much more severe than that of the other person.
A slap in the face, that's humiliating!
Thinking of this, Pei Fenyi couldn't help but contorted his face and said: "So what, now in the battle to seize souls, not only do we want to kill you, but also the mysterious person just now is going to kill you all. You are all about to die."
As the voice fell, Zhang Duiyi and Weng Ting clenched their fists again. They were now very confused.
When facing Pei Fenyi, Zhang Duyi still felt that he had the strength to fight, but facing the mysterious figure just now, they really had no confidence. It was impossible not to be afraid of a powerful and unknown existence.
Of course, the pale-faced old man himself cannot participate in the battle to seize the soul, but his disciples will.
The woman carrying the sedan chair named Siyan easily defeated Pei Fenyi, but she was probably not the strongest genius of the other party.
"Mysterious person?"
However, Sikong Jing's voice remained calm, and he said coldly: "Fortunately, you are still the geniuses of the Shiyu Chamber of Commerce. You can't even tell who the other party is. I, a little person who just came to the Central Plains, know..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Sikong Jing with expressions of disbelief.
The next moment, Pei Fenyi shouted: "Do you know who those people are?"
"Wu Nian Holy Sect." Sikong Jing said four words slowly.
In an instant, the whole place fell silent. Chang E was the first to widen his eyes: "Wu Nian Holy Sect?"
Sikong Jing nodded and said: "Yes, they are people from the Wu Nian Holy Sect. With such ruthless and unjust existences, of course we cannot ask them to be foreign aid. There is no benefit."
After a pause, Sikong Jing looked at Weng Ting again and asked, "You think so? Senior Sister Weng."
Weng Ting was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Sikong Jing meant, and quickly answered: "Of course, we can't let the Wu Nian Holy Sect serve as foreign aid. Who knows what they will do in the battle to seize the souls because of their moodiness. We would rather
Fight to the death."
Sikong Jing's meaning was very clear, which was to express that the old man's family did this deliberately to increase their momentum.
