Needless to say, Su Wenxuan was also constantly looking at the two people behind Shen Lang.

These two men were amazing, especially the big man who was as fierce as an iron tower, with a loud and fierce momentum. I am afraid that ordinary Wang Wujing's powerful men would not dare to snatch his sharp edge.

Shen Lang went out like this, and he was going to kill the people from the Holy Light Sect and the Beast Palace, but he brought back two powerful men... This shows that the trip was successful and there were additional gains!

Su Wenxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, smiled and said, "Yes, he is Shen Lang who we are going to wait for."

He turned his eyes and looked at Shen Lang and said, "Shen Lang, since you have come back... Do you want to send these guys away first and then sing? Don't you think they are so annoying about standing there?"

The people from Qiyuan Sect were almost angry to death by Su Wenxuan’s words!

He is so arrogant. Is this even more arrogant than their Yiyuan Sect!

A mere black iron-level force dares to be so arrogant?

Send them away and sing?

We are standing there in the annoying way?

When we are beggars!

Tong Fan had not breathed a sigh of relief, and Shen Lang almost fainted with one word.

Shen Lang turned around, glanced at the nine spiritual pillars on the martial arts field, and said with a faint smile: "Oh, it's okay, dealing with these crooked me with no problem will stop me from singing."

"Bastard, who are you? How dare you say we are crooked? Get out and talk!"

The disciples of the Qiyuan Sect below the spiritual pattern pillar could no longer hold it back and started to vent their anger.

"It's simply outrageous. There are not even a few weapon refiners in this class. Some people dare to be as arrogant as usual, and they even say we are crooked? Your Xuandao Sect is better than the other. It seems that they all rely on their mouths to make a living!"

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant! Arrogance comes at a price. You ignorant boy only knows how to say something ignorant, and you may not even cry later!"

This time it was completely reversed. The people from Xuandao Sect, who had been extremely uncomfortable, were all happy, while the people from Qiyuan Sect were all furious.

Even though the people from Qiyuan Sect are clamoring wildly now, the people from Xuandao Sect don’t seem to be angry, and they are even too lazy to pay attention to it.

As for those who want to read the jokes of Xuandao Sect, they all opened their mouths and couldn't speak for a long time.

No one knows where this guy came out in the air.

No one knows what kind of ability this kid has, and he can completely reverse the mood on the scene as soon as he appears?

"Is he... Who is this kid? Why dare you be so arrogant? Why did you come here, the whole atmosphere on Xuandao Sect is different, and everyone's mental state is different?" Tong Fan's small eyes were circling around.

"The nine spiritual pattern pillars of our weapon Yuan Sect are extremely powerful. They have never been defeated for so many years. Although they are now controlled by nine spiritual martial arts disciples, even if the warriors from the eighth and nineth level of Xuanwu Realm enter it, life and death are controlled in our hands, let alone such a boy? Where does their confidence come from?"

The other old guys from the Qiyuan Sect were surprised and couldn't figure out how they would have changed so much.

It seems that something is not right if Shen Lang is really a waste. How can a waste be trusted by a sect so much?

Look at the appearance of the old guys Su Wenxuan and Xuan Dao Sect, you will know that the changes on their faces are very obvious.

I was uncomfortable, angry, and unhappy before...

What I feel now... How come it is so cool!

At this time, Shen Lang turned around, squatted down in front of Zhuge Xian'er and said softly: "The two ancestors went to Jubao Pavilion to collect the materials for you. I will collect all the things at all costs, so don't worry. Calculate the time, maybe I will come back tonight. Now, you and the old monkey will come to the side to watch a good show first."

Shen Lang's tone, posture, and eyes were completely like he was looking at his own sister.

Even more kissable than a real sister.

Zhuge Xian'er's face turned red and she nodded slightly.

"Who is she!" Nalan Ziyanteng stood up in the crowd, looking at Zhuge Xian'er angrily, his eyes full of hostility.

Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Nalan Ziyan's pair of wings stretched out behind him and flew into the sky.

"Don't get close to her!" Shen Lang's expression changed suddenly and blocked Nalan Ziyan.

Nalan Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears: "You... you will bring a woman back when you go out... I said I would take care of you for Dingdang. Are you so protective of this woman? You won't let me contact her!"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "What a mess, where do you want to go?"

He said, flew down a little, and in front of so many people, he wanted to go to Lanaran Ziyan's hand.

Nalan Ziyan turned around in anger and avoided it.

When Zhuge Xian'er saw the two of them, she said a little apologetically: "Sister, Xian'er's legs are covered with black dove voodoo. Most people cannot get close to him. Brother Shen is afraid that he will hurt you, so he will not let you get close."

"Are you poisoned?" Nalan Ziyan was slightly stunned: "Hei Dove Voodoo... Does this name sound familiar?"

Just after saying this, Nalan Ziyan took a breath of air conditioning, covered her mouth with her palm, and tears that had already been rolling in her eyes burst into tears: "You...you...you...are the one who kills Qiandao so viciously, use this poison to deal with you..."

Nalan Ziyan, who was just fierce, had a blink of an eye, and her tears burst into pieces. Shen Lang was completely stunned... Don’t guess the woman’s thoughts, men, you can’t understand after guessing.

At this time, the people from Xuandao Sect were watching the fun as if they were laughing.

And the human lungs of Qiyuan Sect were almost pissed off... This was the second time that someone had directly ignored it!

At any time or in any occasion, the Qiyuan Sect will attract all attention.

Without that sect, no one dares to think that they do not exist!

But since the boy appeared, everyone present had forgotten that they were still here many times...

Is this his unbearable?

Tong Fan could no longer bear it. He stood up and almost said in a roaring voice: "Shen Lang, you are too bullying! Our nine spiritual pattern pillars are here. If you have the ability, don't delay time. Come and fight with our disciples of the Qiyuan Sect!"

Shen Lang used a look, and Yuan Bupu pushed Zhuge Xian'er to the outside of the martial arts field.

Seeing Nalan Ziyan flying down, Shen Lang said: "As a weapon refining sect, he ran to Xuandao Sect with his own treasure to provoke him. You are so embarrassed to say that I'm too bullying? This is the territory of Xuandao Sect. I'll say a few words to my fellow disciples. Do you care? Why, don't you agree? If you don't agree, you bite me!"

Tong Fan and others were so angry that they were crazy.

It has been so many years, and no one has dared to speak to the people of Qiyuan Sect like this.

Even the strong men of the Linggong-level sect must be respectful to the people of the Qiyuan Sect...

I didn’t expect that today, I was ignored again and again in Xuandao Sect and angry again and again, which was unimaginable!

At this time, a person next to Tong Fan stood up and sneered and said, "Zengzhu Su, your people have come back, what's the use of talking nonsense? It's more convincing than anything else to do it. It's a bit of a loss to let a few juniors do it here!"

The surroundings finally slowly became quiet. No matter how much trouble, I must pass this level.

This is like a knife lying on the neck of Xuandao Sect, and it will not work without solving it.

Shen Lang fell from the air, occupied the nine spiritual pattern pillars, and grinned.

"You crooked melons and jujubes come to challenge me. If you lose, you will have to hand over a few spiritual formation maps. Then I want to ask, what can you give me if we win?"

Tong Fan smiled proudly and said, "We have never lost!"

The crowd around immediately started to curse.

Shen Lang waved his hand and suppressed the noise, chuckled and said, "The old man is not young and has a thick-skinned face. Do you mean that no matter whether you win or lose, you will be shit?"

"It's fine if you win, but if you lose, you have to pat your butt and leave?"

Tong Fan's old face was distorted so much that it was not decent.

With his cultivation, his identity, and his achievements in the art of refining weapons, even the strong Wang Wujing dared not speak to him like this!

A boy with a bad breast actually pointed at his nose and said that he was thick-skinned and lawless!

No, I can't be fooled by him. This bastard just wants me to get angry and then they get the handle!

His grandma, he is still having this idea at this time. Obviously, this kid dares not touch our spiritual pattern pillar!

Tong Fan took a deep breath, smiled and said, "What do you want?"

Seeing the sinister gazes of Tong Fan and others, Shen Lang snorted coldly and said, "I didn't think about anything. I am a very reasonable person. If I lose, the Xuandao Sect will naturally hand over the nine spiritual formation diagrams for you. And I will climb down from here all the way down from here. If you lose, it's simple. Just climb down from here."

"Since you have never lost, you won't dare not agree, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people from Xuandao Sect immediately laughed wildly and raised Shen Lang's momentum.

The people from Qiyuan Sect were stunned and speechless for a while.

When these guys were silent, Shen Lang said again: "The famous Artifact Yuan Sect, the dignified Spirit Copper-level Artifact Refining Sect, are there nine spiritual pattern pillars that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years on the field. You are so sure to win, are you still so hesitant?"

"Or, in fact, you don't have any confidence or confidence. You just fool people around with this spiritual pillar? If that's the case, what's the point of a competition? Please get out of Xuandao Sect now!"

Shen Lang's voice was not very loud, but in the quiet martial arts field, it was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of the people of Qiyuan Sect, which made them feel ashamed and angry.

"Okay!" Tong Fan shouted: "If you want to bet, I will bet with you! If my Qiyuan Sect loses, I will take them out of Xuandao Sect from here!"

Even though he knew that Shen Lang was provoking the general, Tong Fan could only follow the path he designated.
Chapter completed!