Listening to the words of Yu Ding Zhenren, Chen Bai couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Are you sure you don't look back and see who I am?" Chen Bai held back his smile and said in a tone he felt very serious.

Nezha and the other two also looked over curiously.

It would be fine if I didn’t look at it, but after watching it, the few people laughed foolishly: “Master, I didn’t expect Master to come so quickly.”

Listening to Nezha and Xiaobai's words, Ren Long also pretended to be surprised.

As Chen Bai walked down step by step, the group of men in black in Xuanxian instantly fell to the ground one by one.

"What are you doing?" Yu Ding Zhenren frowned and roared.

Chen Bai smiled softly: "Don't blame them, the main reason is that I am too strong and they voluntarily surrender; of course, it may be that I am too handsome."

Chen Bai said as if he was thinking seriously, and then Yu Ding Zhen recognized him later.

"Chen Bai? You kid is Chen Bai." When Yu Ding Zhenren questioned himself.

Chen Bai had already clearly felt the false voice of Yu Ding Zhenren.

Chen Bai said angrily: "Is it because I am not outstanding enough that I haven't recognized me for so long?"

At this time, the Master Yu Ding was already weak and slowly spoke, "Chen Bai, you are a second-generation disciple and you must not interfere in the affairs between the third-generation disciples."

Chen Bai's voice was as usual as a pool of calm rivers, but his tone was full of murderous intent.

"Hehe, Yu Ding, Yu Ding, are you treating me Chen Bai as a blind man? Do you think I didn't see you hurt my apprentice?"

"I have recorded all the pictures just now with the image stone. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun comes to me, I will make sense."

"After all, who said he was afraid that I would die under his sword?"

...

The real person Yu Ding was silent, but Yang Jian’s curious question broke the embarrassment: “Master, who is this person?”

"Is he the master of Nezha?"

Before the Yu Ding Zhenren could speak, Chen Bai looked at Yang Jian calmly: "Boy, you don't need to ask anymore. If your master dares to attack me, I will be considered awesome."

Yang Jian's face was filled with anger, and he raised his left hand and pointed at Chen Bai: "Don't talk nonsense! My master is one of the twelve golden immortals of the Academic Sect, how could he be afraid of you!"

"Puchi."

Chen Bai wiped the spit out saliva and took a deep breath: "Sorry, sorry; I'm rude."

"It's not me that what the Twelve Golden Immortals are, I told them that they would never dare to say anything."

Chen Bai smiled, but a fire-tip gun appeared in his hand; the tip of the gun was slightly lit up.

Lift the gun.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The real man Yu Ding grabbed Yang Jian and the two of them retreated thousands of meters in an instant.

Puchi! Puchi, Puchi,,,,,,

Dozens of sounds sounded one after another, and a sharp cut appeared on the throats of the ten Xuanxian men in black!

There were still some sparks above and they began to burn, and in an instant, a fire turned into a huge fire.

The ten people who were originally fighting against Ren Long and Xiaobai were not present in the blink of an eye; even the soul was no exception.

"What are you running? I just want to keep my ears calm." Chen Bai looked at Yu Ding Zhenren and the dumbfounded Yang Jian with a funny look.

He shook his right hand and put away the fire-spike gun: "What, does this fire-spike look familiar?"

"Oh, by the way, if you don't go to the last floor of Yuliu Sun, why are you wandering around here?"

The meaning of this sentence made Nezha and Yang Jian confused. I am afraid that only Chen Bai and Yu Ding understood the meaning.

Sure enough, Yu Ding Zhenren's face turned dark. He couldn't win for a while, and if he didn't do it, Chen Bai's words were really hard to hear.

"Chen Bai, do you have to make the relationship between me and my religions break?!"

Chen Bai seemed to have not heard this, and waved his right hand from the air to bring Nezha to his side. He raised his hand and said a loud button: "You must be lazy when you practice more, so you will take off this time."

Nezha smiled and touched his head silly: "Yes, yes, yes, master is right, the disciple remembers the master's teachings."

"That's how it's right." After saying that, Chen Bai pulled Ren Long and Xiaobai over and scolded him.

After saying these things, Chen Bai looked at the real person Yu Ding who had been standing next to him and waiting: "I'm sorry for waiting for a long time. By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! I, Yang Jian, will never watch you insult my master like this!" Yang Jian roared angrily.

The figure flashed, and the three-pointed two-edged sword had already reached Chen Bai's eyes.

"You are so cruel, you want to poke me blind when you take action. You are really cruel." Chen Bai smiled.

Nezha was burning with golden flames all over his body, and he wanted to rush forward after passing the Qiankun circle that fell to the ground.

Chen Bai's face was as calm and calm as ever, and he reached out to stop Nezha; at the same time, he slowly stretched out his two fingers with his right hand.

Bang!

Hold the blade with empty hands!

Ren Long and Xiaobai grew up their mouths, and Nezha even looked fanatical and shouted loudly like a little fan.

Although Yu Ding Zhenren thought that Yang Jian could not hurt Chen Bai, he really didn't expect the result to be like this...

Chen Bai directly clamped the three-pointed two-edged knife with two fingers; he stopped one centimeter from his eyes but could not move forward at all!

As the person involved, Yang Jian was completely confused.

His reaction was not slow. When he found that he could not move forward, he quickly wanted to retreat.

But then he was so panicked that he could not pull out a trace of it back!

Chen Bai smiled at this time: "This is the gap in strength. If you don't believe it, you can try it with your master to see if he can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bai turned around and threw Yang Jian and his weapon at the Yu Ding Zhenren.

"If you don't fight, don't fight. If you don't fight, get out of here. I will definitely come to you in three days." Chen Bai said calmly with his hands on his back.

The real person Yu Ding swayed and supported Yang Jian by removing his strength.

Although he didn't want to lose face in front of his disciples, his life was important after thinking about it! He didn't want to be the next person who feared his grandson and sacrificed his life for the church.

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and say harsh words with Yang Jian in a daily manner, and then ran away in shame.

"Wow! Master, you are too awesome~ I've never been so handsome before."

Looking at the figures of the two people away, Xiaobai rushed up and hugged Chen Bai's shoulder.

The towering one was constantly rubbing against Chen Bai's biceps, like a devil's pace.

The extraordinary softness and elasticity made Chen Bai's face turn red, and he hurriedly pulled out his hands in panic.

"You three! You are so embarrassed to call me Master! It's so shameful to be a master!"

Nezha said unyieldingly: "Master, you have seen this too. This is all the old man Yu Ding always intervened; otherwise I would have won."

Chen Bai had a naughty thought in his heart: "Ah? What did you see? I used it to scare Yu Ding Zhenren, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it if he called Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Stop talking nonsense, you all come here to your teacher; there are some things you want to tell you about, and whether Nezha will wear clothes."

Chen Bai said, walking in front of him with his hands behind his back.

But there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth:
Chapter completed!