The three men pointed at the middle-aged man, looked at the leisurely Xie Bing, and then looked at the sympathetic eyes around them, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground unconscious.
The middle-aged man still had the temperament of a school manager, and waved his hand: "Ignore the ban of Xianqing City, and send these three people out of Xianqing City."
Seeing his subordinates appear and clear out the three people on the ground one by one, and after cleaning again, the middle-aged man ignored Xie Bing, turned around and walked to the corner and disappeared.
There are three black lines on Xie Bing's forehead. Damn it, why does she feel that although this middle-aged man is clearly protecting her, he is secretly building a stronger hatred for her enemy
However, the reality is really as Xie Bing thought.
The middle-aged man who disappeared around the corner walked through a secret passage and came to a secluded courtyard. He looked helplessly at the man in purple who was facing away from him under the tree in front of him.
The middle-aged man had a bit of worry in his eyes, and said to the man in purple: "Is it really good to make enemies for the little master like this?"
The back of the man in purple paused, and a deep laugh echoed in the air: "Hehe, Ah Fu, don't you want to know how long it will take for her to dominate Nether?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while, nodded, and suddenly jumped up angrily: "Don't call me Ah Fu, hum!"
The man in purple chuckled twice, and waved his hand: "Ah Fu, pay attention to your image, how is Yin Sitian doing now?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and was extremely dissatisfied with the name: "The little master is no match for him, but there are too many variables in the little master, who knows. Xiaomei, one of the twelve stars of the little master is another If it is about to appear, you should think about how to let him meet the little master!"
The teacup in the purple-clothed man's hand suddenly shattered into pieces: "Damn Ah Fu, if you dare to call me Xiaomei, believe it or not, I'll flay you alive? Twelve star generals, they will gather at her position without preparation!"
The wind passed without trace, laughing all over the place.
On the first floor of the hotel, Xie Bing and Leng Tianhan were sitting face to face, with a smile on their lips.
"Still laughing? I just walked out of Kailin Town for a few days, and now Blood Island and Tiangang Sect are almost sworn enemies." Leng Tianhan stared at Xie Bing, quite helplessly.
Xie Bing waved his hand nonchalantly: "Ah, ah, how boring is life without enemies."
"What's more..." Xie Bing's eyes flashed coldly, "This girl needs a lot of powerful stepping stones..."
Inexplicably, a chill and a tinge of rejoicing rose from Leng Tianhan's back.
Fortunately, Xie Bing is not his enemy...
Even if Leng Tianhan knew that he could crush this young girl to death with one finger, it was unimaginable, unimaginable what would happen to the Netherworld after killing this young girl.
He even felt that if Xie Bing was destroyed, the entire Netherworld would be wiped out in an instant.
However, Leng Tianhan smiled, rather than killing Xie Bing, he would rather see with his own eyes where this girl will go in the end and which peak she will stand on!
Although the Fairy Green City during the flower show is very lively, but more powerful people and powerful masters are almost all practicing in hotels and restaurants these days, and they don't hear anything outside the window.
Today, however, masters of all sizes can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and leaders of various forces. These figures, whether they are flying in the air or walking on the ground, have only one destination.
That is... the open-air soul king battle arena of the soul king battle!
The open-air soul king battle platform was built in the very center of Xianqing City, with twenty large battle platforms ten meters high and 100 meters long and wide!
At this time, Xie Bing in the hotel was lazily lying on the couch, and what he saw through the window happened to be the large battle platform.
"How are you getting ready?" Leng Tianhan sat on the window sill, his cold face softened.
Xie Bing picked up the wine glass, made a toast gesture to Leng Tianhan, and then drank it down.
"God emperor level will not lose." Xie Bing's strongest blow is enough to seriously injure a high-level god emperor, so as long as he does not meet a strong person above the star realm in the first battle, he will not lose!
"You don't have any chance against Yin Sitian now." Leng Tianhan said mercilessly. This year's soul king battle is a very important one for Yin Sitian, so Yin Sitian He will definitely not show mercy, and Xie Bing really has no chance of winning against the Astral Realm.
Xie Bing poured another glass of wine for himself helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "That's no way, strength lies here. And, if you don't try, how will you know?"
That's what he said, but the words admit defeat never appeared in Xie Bing's eyes.
Lose, okay. throw in the towel? impossible!
No one can make Xie Bing admit defeat, even a master who is as powerful and mysterious as her is impossible to make Xie Bing admit defeat!
Time, as long as she is given time, she has enough capital to step up to the peak that countless human beings have never reached!
Leng Tianhan smiled slightly, for Xie Bing, for some reason, he just believed that this girl would be able to reach the peak.
"Go sign up, there is still the last minute to sign up." Leng Tianhan pointed to the battle platform below, and said to Xie Bing.
Xie Bing nodded, and his body flew out of the window. In the next second, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared at the registration desk.
Looking at the graceful woman who was in charge of signing up in front of him, Xie Bing said casually: "Reaper."
In the battle of soul kings, names can be used, and titles can also be used.
There are not a few people who hide their identities like Xie Bing, so the graceful woman was not surprised, she just nodded with a smile: "Name: God of Death. Registration is successful, your number is 200000."
The graceful woman took out a black card from the interspatial ring, and handed it to Xie Bing: "This is your number card for the battle of soul kings, please take it well, your competition arrangement will arrive on the card in an hour."
Xie Bing nodded, put away the card, turned around and flew back to the hotel room regardless of the surprise of the people behind him.
Leng Tianhan stroked his forehead, why doesn't this little girl know what it means to be low-key. Flying over people's heads so blatantly, isn't it a provocation
(end of this chapter)