Being a thug

However, Mr. Wei led the peak above the mountains outside the suburbs, turned around suddenly, looked at someone and said with a smile: "I heard you have an immortal weapon, right?"

"Oh, you didn't mean to be an enemy of me just because of the idea of ​​fighting the immortal weapon!" Zhengfeng asked with a frown.

"Haha, if it were just an immortal weapon, I wouldn't have to attack you, but now I want it too, just by the way. I suggest you hand over the immortal weapon to me, and then disperse your cultivation by yourself. Well, it's enough to disperse to the emperor level. I'll let you go, and I won't pursue your people, how about?" Mr. Wei smiled gloomyly.

It turned out that Mr. Wei was thinking along the way that it was said that this kid was having a partner with the niece of Tianjizi, Wuliangzi and Tongshenzi. If he really killed him, it would not look good in terms of face. It would be better to change the way and do the best of both worlds and not kill anyone, but he was almost useless in his martial arts and could explain it to both sides.

"Are you okay? You have a fever? Well, you'd better go to the hospital to see the doctor first!" Zhengfeng almost fainted and looked at the other party for a long time before he said sarcastically.

"Hey, boy, I'm giving you a chance. Don't think that using the immortal weapon in the early stage of the third level can reach the early stage or the mid-stage power of the fifth level. It seems that I can deal with me. Am I just incapable of slaughtering you and have no other means? What if I use the spiritual weapon too? Hehe, but it can emit even more power than the stardust level!" Mr. Wei did not care about someone's run, but explained proudly.

"You also have an immortal weapon!" Zhengfeng was shocked and his mind quickly flew around. Yes, if he used an immortal weapon, it would be much more powerful than himself, unless the sword slave could burst out its horror, but he was unsure. He knew if it would explode at a critical moment or lose its chain. The sword slave exploded twice in total, and each time it seemed that his reaction and reason were different. The first time was induced by soul essence and blood, but it didn't work later. The second system should be triggered by powerful dragon breath, and it seemed that he was only interested in dragons, but not every opponent could have dragon breath!

"I don't have an immortal weapon, it's just a top-grade spiritual weapon. It swung the sixth-level power in my hand. If I use the secret technique, I could send a blow that surpasses the stardust-level power!" Mr. Wei was even more proud of his shock when he looked at someone and explained patiently, hoping that he could solve the problem without bloodshed. After all, it was still very troublesome to really take action.

Zhengfeng's face suddenly became serious and thought it was not good. This seemed to be suppressed. There was no sound for a moment. His eyes were fixed on the other side and his complexion was unpredictable. He was surprised and a little annoyed.

"How about it, please give me a message. This should be fine. At least you have the imperial level of cultivation. You seem to have more than one spiritual weapon. I just want that immortal weapon, don't want anything else... I don't have that much time to spend. I will give you another three minutes to think about it. On the one hand, I will die, and have a chance to make a comeback!" Mr. Wei saw that someone was not moving, and he issued an ultimatum with some impatient attention. His strong consciousness tightly locked the other party to prevent him from leaving, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Damn, I really didn't consider the issue of spiritual weapons now. My cultivation level is higher than my spiritual weapons, and my relative power is naturally greater than that of myself. If he said that he could really emit the sixth-level peak power, or even surpass the stardust-level power, he would never be able to compete with it. Lessons, always treat others without spiritual weapons and high-grade spiritual weapons, which would make a serious mistake!

Zhengfeng then thought about it and felt relieved. Did he think about it and leave without caring about the brothers under his command? It would definitely not be possible, let alone Sister Qiying is still inside, and she still has to face it and cannot escape. Damn, it’s better to find a way to deal with it... Well, this guy’s powerful explosion should not last long, and it consumes a lot. How to resist his key bombardment and cannot fight hard. He is much stronger than Long Batian!

A purely top-quality protective suit cannot resist it, but if the cane spirit weapon can use four small defense covers, the defense of Feitianshu can be coordinated and used well, it should be able to resist it. It is best to consume his cultivation as much as possible. Then you can only use the formation. Yes, the formation, and the battle with Long Batian is that you have not made any preparations in advance. I don’t need to waste the advantages of my formation. It’s stupid!

Thinking of this, Zhengfeng's confidence suddenly soared a lot. The first thing is to try to set up a microcosm of the formation to be used for some time. If you are facing each other, you cannot set up a formation, and you won't wait for you to prepare the law.

"Haha, old man, what you said you wanted my immortal weapon was just by the way. Is there any other reason to deal with me? I really can't figure it out. It seems that I didn't seduce your daughter or anything and then abandon it, and I didn't kill your family, nor did I prick your family's ancestral grave. It should be without any complaints. Why do you want to deal with me? Is your guardian organization so reckless?" Zhengfeng felt that he could ease the atmosphere first and then fight for time to set up the formation. After thinking about it, he complained in dissatisfaction.

"Uh, don't talk nonsense. Do you believe it or not? I'd better hurry up and think about it!" Mr. Wei suddenly looked dark when he heard this. The boy's mouth was really damaged and he warned.

"Hmph, it's okay to tell you. It's just someone who causes trouble for you. So what if the people who guard the organization do it recklessly? As long as you have the strength, you can do it recklessly!" Then Mr. Wei looked at someone disdainfully and taught a lesson confidently.

Damn, I am stupid. The world of cultivation and even the entire society do not rely on strength to speak. The rules of the game have always been formulated by the strong, and the weak follow the rule. Now that I say this is really bad, it means that I am a weak person. Damn, strength, strength, it is still too weak!

"What you said makes sense...but I won't submit. I remember starting to say that if I can catch three moves, you will clap and leave. Does this count?" Zhengfeng lost his temper and agreed very much, and then seized the other party's loophole to start a work.

"Uh, have I said this? Why don't I remember it!" Mr. Wei suddenly smiled sinisterly.

"You...Damn, it turns out that the second person who guards the organization is this kind of virtue!" Zhengfeng really didn't expect that he would not admit it. He was shocked and extremely contemptuous.

"Haha, even if you said that, since you insist on seeking death, you can't blame me. In fact, you are really a talented person. Oh, what a pity!" Mr. Wei was unhappy. He thought that he would definitely take someone's demeanor and naturally he had to show off his master's demeanor in front of the weak, and he actually accepted someone's statement.

"Aren't you just driven by the Zeng family's old man to come to me, and you are entrusted by others. You are so fucking cheap! " Zhengfeng suddenly cursed with a lip slap.
Chapter completed!