The little saint leaned out from behind Li Heng and looked at the opposite curiously, "This person is like the big-tailed wolf you used to tell me, really ugly!"
"Where is the dead girl!" The man's face changed, and he glared at the little saint.
Li Heng picked up the little saint, squeezed her little pink face, and smiled lightly: "He is not a wolf with a big tail, he is just an ugly little bug."
"Really?" The little saint tilted her head and looked at the other side, as if she was comparing the big-tailed wolf with the ugly little bug, what is the difference.
Li Heng looked at the other side at the same time, the smile on his face gently reduced, and said, "Are there any last words to explain?"
"I really don't know how high the sky is!" the man scolded angrily!
He patted the corner of his clothes, and said contemptuously: "The deity is the Yulong Xianzun, the Lingxu Holy Land of Dongsheng Shenzhou. You are just the son of the Luoxia Holy Land. You won't bow down when you see the deity!"
Li Heng asked, "What is Lingxu Holy Land?"
He really didn’t know, but it was a different taste to others’ ears. This Lingxu Holy Land is one of the two great sacred land in Dongsheng Shenzhou. There are several immortal kings and powerful people sitting in the town, and there are hundreds in the door. The ten golden immortals are so powerful that no one dares to ignore them.
Jade Dragon Immortal Venerable is actually only three generations of disciples in the Holy Land. His strength has just broken through the Sixth Heaven of Immortals, but because of his origin, he basically walked sideways in Zhanzhou in the south.
Lin Mengyao heard the movement, and when she came out, she saw a few people standing in the courtyard. The headed youth had a gloomy face, but Li Heng was not salty or indifferent.
"Luoxia Holy Land has long been gone, there are not even many immortals now, right?" Yulong looked at Li Heng obliquely, "How dare you despise Lingxu Holy Land. Frightened to pee?"
Lin Mengyao's gaze focused, her experience in the past few days has made her swallow her breath, and retorted sharply: "No matter who you are, dare to insult me, the Holy Master of the Falling Clouds Holy Land, damn it!"
Li Heng looked at Lin Mengyao as if he was a little surprised, "Senior Sister, this is what you said. When you go back, you have to tell the truth!"
Yulong laughed angrily, "You are really naive! The Luoxia Holy Land is not as good as the last sect now, and it is embarrassing to run out!"
Li Heng stretched out his hand and slowly hooked his fingers, "Come on, come and die."
"You!" Yulong glared at Li Heng, squeezing his fingers vacantly, with a trident across his chest.
"Venerable Jade Dragon, the slave family is late." Bai Ruobing descended from the sky, landed in the courtyard, and intentionally or unintentionally stopped in front of Jade Dragon.
"Junior Sister Bai is here at real time." Yulong snorted coldly without taking back the magic weapon.
Bai Ruobing did not change his face, leaned slightly, the breeze lifted his hair, and the faint fragrance diffused, "Venerable Yulong, the slave family is not entertained well. Master has ordered that a banquet will be held in Minghui Hall tomorrow. Seeing the friendship between Master and Lingxu Holy Land Qingxu Immortal King, he temporarily calmed his anger."
"Hundreds of feasts?" Yulong's eyes paused, and he slowly put away the soldiers, his emotions calmed down quickly.
"Yes, tomorrow." Bai Ruobing said softly.
Yulong looked at Li Heng, snorted and turned away. Li Heng snapped his fingers and deliberately said, "This is going away? Didn't you come to die today?"
When Yulong heard the words, his figure paused slightly, as if he was about to turn around, Bai Ruobing smiled slightly, and he left without looking back.
Li Heng curled his lips in boredom, "Why is this regrettable? I'm all ready."
Bai Ruobing slowly turned around, his eyes moved slightly, "Brother, the slave family apologized for Venerable Yulong, Venerable Yulong was instigated by others, it is not unintentional to offend, but I also hope that the seniors will be large, don't care."
"This time, the Baijia Banquet is also to discuss matters concerning the third round of the Continent Tournament, and I implore the seniors to be present at that time."
Li Heng looked at her, tilted his mouth and said: "I must be there, please prepare Miss Bai to prepare more good wine, I'm still waiting for a good show."
"The Nujia took it down." Bai Ruobing's eyes drooped slightly, and he responded with affection.
Lin Mengyao watched Bai Ruobing leave, and said softly: "Yin and Yang Gate is such a big handwriting. The Baijia Banquet in the southern Zhanzhou is a rare event in a thousand years."