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Chapter 2030 Get out!  or die

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    When Ouyang Beishan heard this, he was really stunned. His news was a little delayed. He only knew that among the people here to congratulate him, the ones most likely to cause trouble were probably some Secret Realm families. But as a disciple of Qishangmen, he really didn't care about the Secret Realm family.  .

    It¡¯s no wonder that Mo Ran has been here for a few days, but his identity was revealed yesterday. Immortal Yuan Fu also arrived yesterday. How could the news spread so fast?

    However, Ouyang Beishan was in a daze for just a moment, and the next moment he laughed, "Forget about these lower sect disciples. If you are a true direct descendant of the Taixu sect, you should know the difference between you and me It is your turn to speak here.  ?"

    "There is a gap," Master Mo Ran admitted this. As the leader of Dongcheng, he would be a bit too fragile if he could not face this reality.

    But if he can stand up at this time, he has a weapon - or an excuse to intervene, "But even if senior brother is a true immortal, cholera spreads to the lower world for no reason I can't sit back and watch, with all due respect, it's not too late for senior brother to leave now  .¡±

    "Isn't it too late?" Ouyang Beishan looked up to the sky and laughed, "The Taixu Sect has really expanded greatly recently. I'm checking on the sect matters. What does it have to do with you? Believe it or not, I will even capture you and wait for you."  Taixumen comes to receive people?"

    "Ahem," Feng Jun couldn't help coughing twice, "This true immortal, this is my private territory. Your Excellency came here in such a strong manner. I ask myself that I am polite. You are shouting like this are you treating me like nothing?  ?¡±

    Ouyang Beishan really doesn't regard Feng Junru as nothing. He has always been very restrained before, because he has a lot of connections with the real immortals in the lower world. It is best if the problem can be solved through normal communication.

    But now he was furious, and he sneered when he heard this, "I treat you like nothing, so what do you do?"

    This is the mentality of the real Seventh Disciple. It is the arrogance hidden deep in the heart - I am polite to you because I have self-restraint. If I really get angrywho do you think you are?

    Feng Jun bared his teeth and smiled, "Then I have to trouble the real immortal to use his hands, don't just use his mouth."

    Hearing this, Ouyang Beishan almost took action. Finally, as a disciple, he thought more, so he frowned, "Are you forcing me to take action?"

    Feng Jun looked at him as if he were an idiot, "I'm giving you face and calling you a real immortal, but you really treat yourself like a dish? Just take action and treat me like nothing."  ?Guess who will regret it?"

    Ouyang Beishan's body began to emit white energy, which seemed to have a large-scale effect, but this was indeed his big move - Feng Jun had a good reputation, and he would not foolishly think that he could defeat the opponent with some small means.

    At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, it was the female voice who wanted to hear Feng Jun explain his deduction ideas before, "Ouyang Beishan when did you become so majestic, and why didn't I know about it all this time?"

    Everyone heard the prestige, but did not find the person who spoke, and couldn't help but be a little confused: Who, so big?

    Ouyang Beishan didn't take it seriously at first, because the person speaking was probably a minor cultivator - he didn't feel any pressure, and it was hard to tell whether the other party had reached the stage of being released from the dust.

    But the next moment, he frowned slightly, "This voice dare I ask who my friend is?"

    "You don't have to ask," the crisp voice replied simply, "Get out, or die!"

    "Is it you?" Ouyang Beishan's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily, "You, you, you, how do you know him? For a small cultivator from the lower realm you want to kill me?"

    "I was very happy listening to his sermon," the crisp voice replied leisurely, "You disturbed my interest Remember, there will be no next time!"

    "I don't accept it!" The grace on Ouyang Beishan's face no longer appeared, and his expression became ferocious, "How can he be so virtuous"

    A flash of blue light flashed, and Ouyang Beishan's head fell to the ground, but there was no blood.

    "Huh?" The crisp voice was also a little surprised, "Incarnation? Ouyang Beishan, you should be more capable."

    "Yijue, if you kill me once, we will never be together again," Ouyang Beishan's voice sounded, but he didn't know where it was, "You and I will no longer be involved."

    "You make it sound as if you have been involved before," a beauty in palace clothes appeared in the sky. She sneered and spoke, "If you say one more word, don't blame me for killing your real bodyor wait until I get out of my body and hit you."  Wanhuanmen?"

    There was silence in the air, and it was obvious that Ouyang Beishan had left.

    People around him didn¡¯t dare to say a word. Who dares to say anything more than a master who kills immortals at the slightest disagreement?There are tens of thousands of kilograms of demon beast meat, one hundred thousand kilograms of wild beast meat, and five to six hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual beast meat.

    The meat of monster beasts is mainly for the consumption of golden elixirs. Master Chuchen can share a small amount. During the Qi refining period, they can only get some soup and water. It is not that Feng Jun is reluctant to part with it, but that they are unable to enjoy it.

    However, among the golden elixirs, there are also those who are not polite. For example, Tianxintai¡¯s Buzui leader takes a sip of wine and takes a bite of monster meat. In the blink of an eye, a piece of golden-winged tiger meat weighing thirty kilograms comes in.  into his belly.

    Not all golden elixirs look like he has not eaten. The question that Gu Yue is concerned about is, "Isn't Master Zhenxian coming?"

    Master Mo Ran glanced at him and thought that maybe Immortal Yi Jue had already left. That person was notoriously unsociable.

    Feng Jun replied, "Let her go. There's no need to wait."

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