"Presumptuous!" Leng BuTong didn't take the child seriously at all, but he didn't expect that the child was much more powerful than he imagined. Leng BuTong's palm was only pushed out halfway, but before it touched the child's body, the child suddenly let out a loud cry and shot out lightning with his right palm, aiming directly at Leng BuTong's wrist.
This kid is not old, but his cultivation level is not low. This palm shot is quite powerful, which makes Leng BuTong feel a shudder in his heart. He quickly adds a little more strength, and then he will The child's palm was blocked without causing any embarrassment.
"You little kid..." Leng BuTong was surprised, and then he looked at the kid seriously. He never expected that at such a young age, this kid would actually have the fourth level of cultivation. If this were Leng BuTong's age, would it be okay
Seeing Leng BuTong's face full of shock, the child raised his head proudly and shouted crisply, "You blind thing, dare to run wild in An Paradise, I think you don't want to live anymore!" [
"You..." Leng Bu was so old, but was scolded by a naughty boy in front of the emperor, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy.
Emperor An Xi hurriedly pulled him back and said with a wry smile, "How can the disciples of the Hunting Saint be ordinary people? Master Leng, you'd better be patient for the time being. Don't forget the purpose of our visit today."
When Emperor An Xi said this, Leng BuTong was shocked and secretly lucky that he didn't lose his mind and do anything excessive. Otherwise, instead of not being able to invite the Hunting Saint, but offending the Hunting Saint, what should we do
After calming down Leng BuTong, An Xi said to the kid with a smile, "Little brother, please go in and inform the Hunter Saint, saying that I must see him today. If he insists not to see him, then I will wait here until As long as he is willing to see me."
When the boy heard this, he straightened his face and said: "You are the king of a country after all, why are you so shameless and like a scoundrel?"
The same words, even if said to ordinary people, are extremely unpleasant to hear, let alone Emperor An Xi, who is the king of a country. Although Emperor An Xi's cultivation was extremely good, his expression had clearly changed at this time.
Seeing this scene, Leng BuTong felt a little regretful. If he had known it was like this, he shouldn't have suggested coming to hunt for the Saint and let Emperor An Xi suffer such humiliation in vain.
Emperor An Xi was not a saint, he also had emotions. After a lot of hard work, he calmed down his emotions and said with a wry smile, "Brother, please do it for your convenience."
The boy glanced sideways at Emperor An Xi and said arrogantly, "Well, you are also the king of a country after all. I will go in and report it. If it were anyone else, I would not bother to pay attention." After that, he turned around and arrogantly walked into An Paradise.
"Your Majesty, this boy is too..." As soon as the child left, Leng BuTong immediately shouted with dissatisfaction.
Emperor An Xi waved his hand at him and said, "As long as we can invite the Hunter Saint, what does this grievance mean?"
When Leng BuTong heard this, he let out a long sigh of helplessness. In addition to his admiration for Emperor An Xi's ability to bear such humiliation for the sake of the common people, he also felt a heartfelt dissatisfaction with the Hunting Saint.
It didn't take long for the kid to come back. First he glared at Leng BuTong, who looked ugly, and then said to Emperor An Xi, "You are lucky. Grandpa Hunter has agreed to see you."
Emperor An Xi was beating drums in his heart. Hearing what the child said, his expression suddenly perked up. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you little brother. You might as well go to the palace for a walk if you have time. I have a lot of fun things there." , the little custody brothers will love it.”
The child's eyes showed a trace of excitement at first, then his face became stern, and he pouted and said, "How can you ordinary people's things get into my eyes? I don't care about you." Woolen cloth!"
The child's words made Leng Bu both funny and angry. He kept muttering in his heart that if this was his own child, he would have kicked him out long ago.
Seeing that the Hunting Saint was in a hurry, Emperor An Xi quickly walked into An Paradise without any further delay. In a garden full of exotic flowers and grasses, Emperor An Xi finally met Yu Jinxiu himself.
Although Yu Jinxiu is already a hundred years old, he is light and healthy, full of energy, and looks even younger. At first glance, he looks no different from Emperor An Xi. It's just that as an eighth-level monk, he has insight into the mysteries of heaven and earth. Although he doesn't have the imperial aura of Emperor An Xi, he has a bit more ethereal and otherworldly fairy roots, which people dare not despise.
At this time, Yu Jinxiu didn't know what kind of boxing he was practicing. As he raised his hands and stamped his feet, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was changing and causing waves. It brought an invisible but powerful pressure to Emperor An Xi and Leng BuTong, making the two of them dare not even take a breath. [
Emperor An Xi and Leng BuTong looked at each other again and again, obviously shocked by Jinxiu's cultivation.
As Yu Jinxiu finished his last move, the invisible pressure that enveloped Emperor An Xi and Leng Butong dissipated. The two of them let out a long sigh of relief, and then realized that at some point, they were covered in It was already soaked from top to bottom.
The Hunting Saint turned back to look at Emperor An Xi, then looked away, took a white towel from the little boy's hand, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, and asked casually, "You're here again." ?”
Even if you are deaf, you can hear the impatience and boredom in Jinxiu's words at this time. It seemed that the person standing in front of him at this time was not the king of a country, but just one of his servants.
Hunting Saint was a proud man, Leng Buping had not heard of him before. But when I saw the Hunting Saint himself, I realized that the Hunting Saint was not only arrogant, but also extremely arrogant.
"I feel sorry for bothering you again." Emperor An Xi seemed to have completely succumbed to the momentum of the Hunter Saint. He bowed hurriedly and said with respect.
"Are you here this time to ask me to come out and help you deal with the Imperial Master?" Hunter Saint's tone became even colder.
"Yes!" Emperor An Xi nodded bravely and said sincerely, "Senior Hunter Saint, please, for the sake of all the people in the world, please show mercy and help me to fight against the traitors of the Imperial Master!"
"All the people in the world?" The Hunting Saint sneered, with disdain on his face, and said, "All the people in the world are just ants. Life and death are no different from dust. Do you want me to waste my life's practice for this? How ridiculous!" "
"You... what did you say?" Leng Tong never expected that Hunter Saint would say such cold words, and his face could not help but be filled with anger.
The Hunting Saint turned around and looked at Leng BuTong, nodded, and said, "The sixth level of cultivation is not bad. With your qualifications, you can be proud of being able to cultivate to this level." Look at the Hunting Saint's tone and attitude. , on the contrary, it would be more face-saving for Leng BuTong than for Emperor An Xi.