Chapter 2397 Seeking Resentment

Seeing Xiao Hua like this, Ying Bo was stunned and whispered: "Master, you...don't you take a look at what's inside?"

"No need!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "To be honest, the things Xiao needs are all weird and weird, and the things in the Immortal Friends may not be available. But if Xiao only wants his own things, the other things from the Immortal Friends will not be in vain. Are you thinking about it? Rather than letting the immortal friends run away in vain, it would be better for Xiao to take them all!"

Ying Bo listened, was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand. The claws were obviously demonic and covered with light brown hair. Xiao Hua smiled, stretched out his hand, and held Ying Bo's claws together. The brown hairs on Ying Bo's claws were very sharp and pricking, but Xiao Hua looked straight at Ying Bo's face hidden in the armor and didn't care at all. ""

"Friend Immortal is the first trustworthy person I met in Hidden Immortal Continent!" Ying Bo looked into Xiao Hua's eyes and whispered, "If the first transaction I made was for profit, then I will deal with the real person in the future. Trading... is also for profit!"

"Haha..." Xiao Hua originally thought there would be some twist in Ying Bo's second sentence, but who knew Ying Bo was still so straightforward, Xiao Hua couldn't help laughing.

"Master Mo Xiao, for the sake of the survival of my clan, I put profit first. Of course, besides profit, I will do my best... even use the whole clan's strength to serve Master Xiao..." Ying Bo said tightly! Then he said, after saying that, Ying Bo released his paw, and Xiao Hua also took his hand back with a smile.

Xiao Hua naturally did not think that the efficacy mentioned by Ying Bo was the same as the efficacy mentioned by Ao Zhantian and others, so he smiled and said: "It is an honor for Xiao to gain the trust of fellow immortals. I just don't know that Xiao used Is there enough Yuanshi? If not, how many more are missing? "

Ying Bo asked the two demons a few questions in a low voice, and then said with a smile: "What the real person gave is more than enough, and my clansmen are very satisfied. If the real person has nothing else to do, I will leave now, and I will find something and send it to the place designated by the real person." The place!"

After seeing Ying Bo off, Fairy Jing came over with Chang Yu and Wu Tianfei and said with a smile: "Master Xiao has made friends all over the world. Even the fairies in the Thousand Demons Saint Realm are old acquaintances."

"Where. Where..." Xiao Hua waved his hand. "I just met him at the price negotiation meeting."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, although some things from the Thousand Demons Saint Realm are suitable for use by our Taoist monks, most of them are harmful to the physical body!" Fairy Jing reminded with some concern, "Fellow Taoist, you must be careful when using them. ah!"

"Yes. Thank you Fairy for reminding me." Xiao Hua naturally knew that Fairy Jing had good intentions. He agreed with a smile.

Fairy Jing then asked, "Also. If Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't return to Black Wind Ridge for meditation, where will he go?"

"Hehe, don't be impatient, fairy. Let's go to a good show with Xiao.

Then tell the fairy! Xiao Hua said with a smile, waved his hand, and led Fairy Jing, Chang Yu and others towards the location of a joint camp.

Not to mention Fairy Jing's curiosity, even Chang Yu and Wu Tian were confused and didn't know what Xiao Hua meant. However, when they saw Xue Ping hurriedly flying out of the barracks before Xiao Hua could fly down, Chang Yu and Wu Tiancai thought of something!

"Senior..." Xue Ping bowed to greet him with ecstasy on his face, "Junior, congratulations to senior for your safe escape from the Yaotai meeting!"

"Well!" Xiao Hua kept moving, falling towards the largest tent in the joint camp, and said while flying, "Is your king still there?"

“Yes!” Leaving from the Yaotai Association. Although there was news before noon that not many monks could come out from the Yaotai Association, the king is still waiting here, preparing to be the last one to leave. "

"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at the approaching tent, squinted his eyes and said, "Did you tell Xiao Jun about me?"

Xue Ping shrank his neck and whispered: "I don't dare to forget the instructions of my seniors. I have never mentioned them before. I hope my seniors can surprise the leader of my country..."

"Hahaha, of course, I will definitely give Xiao Jun a surprise!" Xiao Hua laughed, and there was something else in the laughter.

Xue Ping was stunned and looked at Xiao Hua with some surprise. After all, from Xiao Hua's tone, he seemed to be familiar with Xiao Jun. Then, seeing that Xiao Hua was already more than ten feet away from the tent, Xue Ping hurriedly reminded: " "Senior...Senior, in front of us is the main tent of our country's leader. Please...senior please wait a moment, please allow...junior to inform you!"

When Xue Ping said this, there was already some sweat on his forehead and his speech was stuttering. He had noticed something strange at this time, and when he thought about it more carefully, he immediately realized that it was even more strange.

"No need to report!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

Xue Ping's heart tightened and he opened his mouth: "But..."

Yes, although Xiao Hua is a senior Nascent Soul and is condescending when facing Xiao Jun, after all, this is the military camp of Shanliang Kingdom, and this big tent is the golden tent of the monarch of Shanliang Kingdom. It is obviously inappropriate for Xiao Hua to intrude so openly. Take Xiao Jun and Shan Liangguo into consideration.

"Who dares to break into the golden tent of my king?" As he spoke, several monks in different clothes flew out from near the tent, and a monk in front of him who was in the third level of Yuanli shouted coldly.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and with a flash of spiritual thought, these monks were forced to stop and hold their heads with their hands as if they were in extreme pain.

"Hey, you two are here, I guess you already know why I came!" Xiao Hua glanced and saw two old men among the monks. One of them was holding a Zen stick. Aren't they the two who played chess and protected Xiao Jian in front of Jiangchao Temple?

"Xiao...Xiao Hua, you are Xiao Hua!!" As soon as Xiao Hua spoke, the two old men came to their senses. They had seen Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian being intimate, so how could they not know the relationship between Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian? Xiao Hua's face did not change much, but after all, temperament can change people. How could Xiao Hua now be compared to the Xiao Hua who was so poor that he wore Xiao Jian's robe?

"Quick..." The old man was about to remind loudly, "Bang..." Without seeing Xiao Hua's gesture, the two old men were pulled out from the monks by Xiao Hua, and they could not say a word no matter how they opened their mouths.

Xue Ping was sweating profusely. At this time, how could he not know that he wanted to find a strong helper for Shanliang State, but he did not expect to be the mortal enemy of Xiao Jun!

"Senior...Senior..." Xue Ping begged hurriedly.

"Shut up!" Xiao Hua scolded, "I know my limits."

Xue Ping had no choice but to bite his lips slightly. He turned his head to look behind Xiao Hua. Fairy Jing had concealed her cultivation level long ago. It looked similar to that of Chang Yu and others. The three of them were surprised, but when they saw that there were Buddhists among these cultivators, they felt relieved and thought that Xiao Hua had a gap with the Buddhists. So they ignored Xue Ping's gaze.

"Woo..." Xiao Hua flew in front of the golden tent and raised his hand. Many soldiers on guard in front of the golden tent were swept aside by the hurricane, and the door of the tent was opened at once. Xiao Hua sneered and landed in front of the door of the tent. He didn't even look at the soldiers in armor who were rushing over nearby. He stepped into the golden tent and said, "Xiao Jun, your enemy asked me to come and see you. I wonder if you are ready? Are you going to return the position of the lord you snatched to someone else? Do you want me to take your head, or do you want me to give it up yourself? Do you want me to take your throne, or do you want me to take your Shanliang Kingdom?"

"Boom..." Upon hearing this, Xue Ping's head was stunned for a moment. His figure trembled a few times in the air and almost fell!

There were naturally many people in the golden tent. There were several generals holding shining weapons in their hands and blocking Xiao Hua's way with vigilance on their faces. Behind the generals were several Buddhist guardians, each holding a Buddhist weapon in their hands, looking at Xiao Hua with bright eyes, and a layer of mental power emanated from them. Behind the crowd, a tall and burly king wearing an apricot-yellow cap and a bright yellow dragon-embroidered robe was frowning and looking at Xiao Hua with a puzzled look.

Of course, when the king saw Xiao Hua's appearance, he immediately understood something, and his face actually showed a trace of relief.

Xiao Hua walked into the golden tent, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the king's appearance, but saw that Xiao Jun and Xiao Jian, whom Xiao Hua had never met, looked completely different. Xiao Jian was a wretched old man, and Xiao Jun was not only tall, but also handsome, with a square face, and big eyes under thick eyebrows flashing with majestic light, quite a kind of awe-inspiring look, even the gray hair made people feel respect.

"What?" Looking at Xiao Jun, he said coldly, "Do you want to fight with me?"

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Jun to speak, Xiao Hua stepped forward, and an invisible force around him pushed the general with the second-grade Yuanli away. The general gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand. Before he could make a move, "Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and the general immediately flew away from Xiao Hua's eyes, "Puff" hit the side of the golden tent, and fell to the ground.

"Protect the emperor, protect the emperor..." A Buddhist monk in front of Xiao Jun shouted and prepared to fly up and sacrifice the Buddhist weapon!

"Stop!" Xiao Jun shouted, his face showing calmness, and said, "This is my private matter, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Don't worry, my lord..." Those Buddhist monks would never give up, but before they could speak, "Hmph..." Behind Xiao Hua, Jing Xianzi, who came in immediately, snorted coldly, and the pressure of the Yuanying monk was slightly released, and all the Buddhist monks were overwhelmed by this pressure, and it was difficult to speak.

Fortunately, Fairy Jing only showed a little divine power, and immediately withdrew her pressure. The faces of the cultivators in the tent were all horrified. Yes, a Yuanying cultivator, and if nothing unexpected happened, he must have come from the Yaotai Conference. He just experienced life and death, how could these people compare? (To be continued...)