Chapter 185 Blame Me? !

Although many people know that Xiao Bai and Nangong Yunmo are in the same group, most of them are disciples. When the incident happened, these elders were still bragging in the inner hall, so the elders of Xingyuemen They don't know their relationship at all.

The elders of Xingyuemen were bragging very well in the inner hall, but when they were bragging the most, suddenly their own disciples broke in and said, "The Holy Son was beaten to death by others."

This news can frighten the elders of Xingyuemen. This is the Holy Son, the future heir of the sect, and the responsibility of the sect becoming stronger in the future will almost rest on the Holy Son, so you must not let your own sect become stronger. Son what happened.

They were so frightened that they hurriedly flew in the direction of the death of the Holy Son, while the elders of the other sects saw the elders of Xingyuemen hurriedly flew away and could no longer hold back their gossip heart, and they also quickly followed Xingyue. The footsteps of the elders of the door, and their name is to help, in fact, they are going to the theater.

"Your Excellency?" The elders of Xingyuemen frowned and looked at Xiao Bai who was slowly entering the arena. Although there was no spiritual energy around this person, he was like an ordinary person, but his eyes were very strange. like. . . As if looking down on them, as if they were born with a mocking effect.

"I am the master of the two of them." Xiao Bai took the two dogs and they teleported to Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Shige.

"This speed!" The people present were dumbfounded and stunned. They didn't see Xiao Bai's actions just now, so why did they arrive at his disciple's side in an instant?

"This person is very strong." The saints and saints were also filled with their own elders. After all, the task of these elders was to protect their own disciples.

Just now, Xiao Bai couldn't even see the elders, let alone the disciples with low cultivation.

"He should be a person who specializes in the cultivation of the body." An elder speculated that Xiao Bai's actions just now obviously used the power of space, but it is impossible for a big guy who can use the power of space to appear in a small place like them. So he directly ruled out this possibility.

The other elders also nodded in agreement. They should be those who majored in the cultivation of the body, because they did not believe that there would be big bosses here and participate in the competition. The prizes this time are really nothing in the eyes of real bosses.

But Jiang Shengling and the old man did not see this scene, because now the old man is still caring for his disciple in his own way.

"My friend, if you return my Holy Son now, it will be considered that this incident has never happened, and our grievances will be written off. How about it?" The elder headed by Xingyuemen took a deep breath, as if to Like a big decision.

It's really shameful for him to make this decision,

They are a big sect, and today they were bullied by others and even compromised. This is simply a great shame, but there is no way to do it without compromise.

Because they don't know Xiao Bai's specific strength at all, from the strength of his disciples, they can guess that Xiao Bai's strength will not be too weak no matter how weak, so they can only admit it today.

"Well, yes." Xiao Bai gave Nangong Yunmo a wink, and Nangong Yunmo grinned, indicating that he understood.

Nangong Yunmo pushed the Saint Child of Xingyue Sect forward, and at that moment his hand slipped over the back of Saint Child of Xingyue Sect.

The Holy Son of Xingyuemen doesn't care about these small actions, he just wants to run to his master's side now, because it's the safest place right now, so after Nangong Yunmo let go of him, he went to his master's position as quickly as possible. rush away.

"Have you got it?" Xiao Bai asked in a low voice, approaching Nangong Yunmo.

"I got it." Nangong Yunmo secretly handed Xiao Bai the loot he had just obtained from the Holy Son of Xingyuemen.

"Not bad, Yun Mo, you did a good job." Xiao Bai smiled brightly after receiving the 'trophy'. Fights are all clouds, and the most important thing is to make money.

"If that's the case, then we have the predestined goodbye." Xiao Bai, who had benefited from it, was now very talented, and he waved to them when he left.

"See your sister!" The elders of Xingyuemen replied collectively in their hearts.

Such a high-quality Xiao Bai stared at everyone present. Wasn't he quite cold when he threatened the female disciple of Biluo Huanzong just now? Why are you so talented now.

"Humph! Let's go." The elders of Xingyuemen took their holy son to a distance for healing, and they left quickly.

First, because the Holy Son was beaten like this, they couldn't take revenge, and they had to make a move.

Second, because Saint Son's injury is really serious, because Nangong Yunmo only hit him in the face, so now he has a bruised nose and a swollen face, blood is overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and many of his teeth have been broken, which can be said to be miserable. Miserable.

After Xiao Bai watched the people from Xingyuemen leave, he pinched Nangong Yunmo's and Zhang Shige's ears with both hands, "You've grown up, you've learned to be wild, and you can run so far without telling us?"

"Hey! It hurts!" Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Shige shouted in unison, "Master, we were wrong, and we won't dare again next time."

"Brother, forget it, isn't it dead? Why are you so angry?" Si Feihan also persuaded, and his words instantly caught Xiao Bai's attention.

"Can you talk? What do you mean by not being dead? This is not a joke." Xiao Bai's head was covered in black lines. Although what you said was true, it was a bit straight.

"I'm telling the truth." Si Feihan looked bewildered, why was he looking at me like that? I'm right.

"...Forget it, you must tell us in advance next time." Xiao Bai let go of Nangong Yunmo's and Zhang Shige's ears.

"Yes, Master." Nangong Yunmo and Zhang Shige replied while rubbing their red ears.

A good show just ended. Others who watched it were still unsatisfied, and it could be said that it was very uncomfortable to watch.

"Hey, there's no fight, it's boring." A holy son said, they spent so long watching the show just to watch the fight, but in the end, Xingyuemen turned out to be cowardly and didn't fight at all.

"It's just as uncomfortable as reading a novel that was written very well in the early stages and then ended up being unfinished." A saint child sighed, they were wasting time in vain. The battle between.

But Jiang Shengling didn't see this, because he is still immersed in the "care" of his master, and has no chance to watch the situation here.

By the time he came to the show in tattered clothes after being 'loved', everyone had already left, and there was nothing on the venue except for some empty dinner plates.

"Master, it's all your fault." Jiang Shengling was very sad, the good scenes were gone, and everything was blamed on his master for beating him.

"Blame me?! Little bunny, I'll beat you to death today." The old man who had just gotten out of his anger and his mood gradually got better in an instant, he raised his whisk and rushed towards Jiang Shengling.