Hearing Xue Shiyin say to take some Qiongqi's bone marrow, Xingfei's heart suddenly jumped.

He hurriedly said, "No problem, absolutely no problem! I swear!"

"Please stop Miss Xue quickly and stop the envoy Chen Zuo. If you continue to fight, our young master will be beaten to death by him..."

A drop of Qiongqi's essence and blood can at best reduce the cultivation level of the Young Master's Mansion.

It's better than being beaten to death like this now.

"Very good, remember, we can't tell others about the transactions between us, otherwise, hum!"

Xue Shiyin's mouth showed a smile of a treacherous plan, she nodded gently, and immediately flew into the sky.

The people from the mansions of major demon generals around him muttered, wondering what Xingfei used, so he bribed Xue Shiyin so quickly.

Judging from Xingfei's virtue, it doesn't seem like he is bleeding?

"Xiaolang, stop!" As soon as he flew up, Xue Shiyin shouted.

Shen Lang's fist that quickly fell down stopped above Qiongqi's head.

If this punch goes down, even if the young master does not die, he will probably have only half his life left.

"This guy is very scary!" This kind of casual way in power control made the eyes of several people with extremely strong cultivation in the crowd shrink!

"The savior is finally here..." The young master really cried.

He knew that he had just walked on the verge of death.

He is more afraid of death than anyone else for his wealth and food in Qiongqi Mansion.

No one can bear to be now.

As long as he can survive, he will kneel down and call grandpa. I guess he will do it.

Of course, Shen Lang and Xue Shiyin don’t know about this.

At this time, Xue Shiyin flew over and held Shen Lang's arm: "Okay, stop beating. I've been venting my anger, and I've taught me a lesson. The young master himself had no intention of offending me. If you don't fight, you won't know each other, so you'll make friends."

"What are you doing..." Shen Lang was speechless for a while, not understanding the meaning of Xue Shiyin.

But he knew that Xue Shiyin must have cheated the people from Qiongqi Mansion.

If it were something else, Shen Lang would of course, just like before, catch the other party and beat him up first, and then cheat him.

But this time, the people from Qiongqi Mansion not only seriously injured Duanmu Zheng and people from all races, but also dared to attack Xue Shiyin. Shen Lang was really angry.

He didn't think about Qiongqi's essence and blood at all, nor did he want the people from Qiongqi Mansion to take out a batch of resources and then give up.

He really wanted to grab this guy, punch him and hit him to death!

Fight until death!

Xue Shiyin grabbed Shen Lang's finger and gently pinched it.

This made Shen Lang smile bitterly again.

Shen Lang heard what Xingfei asked for Xue Shiyin just now, and knew that Xingfei must have promised her something.

But Shen Lang didn't expect what it was for a moment.

"It seems to be a good thing." Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "But in my current mood, no matter how good the things are, they cannot arouse my interest."

Having said that, Shen Lang had to listen to Xue Shiyin's words.

Whether it is Xue Shiyin or Xue Dingdang, Shen Lang always feels that he owe her a lot.

This feeling comes from the depths of the soul...

This feeling instantly resolved Shen Lang's murderous intent in his heart.

Shen Lang stretched out his hand and put away the four death nails.

Qiongqi howled, and then turned into a human form, lying in the void and breathing heavily, unable to even get up.

Xingfei and others who followed him rushed to help the young master up.

At this moment, the young master had only half his life left, his whole body was covered in blood, his nose and face were swollen, so where was the arrogant look of the young master?

Just using a pair of flesh fists to make Qiongqi's young master like this, Xingfei and others were shocked in their hearts, which was simply indescribable!

Even the dragon clan, the number one in the top ten divine beasts, is unlikely to be so powerful at this level?

At this time, the young master of the mansion said with a shy face, "Miss Xue is right. She won't know each other if she doesn't fight. She has long been honored by the Lord Zuo. Today, she is indeed majestic... I hope to make friends with Lord Zuo."

As he said that, the guy reached out and wanted to shake hands with Shen Lang.

In Shen Lang's memory, Chu Qingcheng was the only one who was beaten like this and had such "decoration".

Shen Lang looked at this guy calmly, laughed, and really held the hand of the young master, and then...

The Sumeru ring on the young master's finger was wiped off.

"..." The young mansion owner's face was already ugly, and he looked at Shen Lang pitifully, as if he was dead.

He wanted to ask Shen Lang to return the ring, but he didn't have the courage to do so;

If you don’t speak, you’ve been beaten half to death. Now that you’ve easily taken away all your belongings, who can stand it?

But you have to bear it even if you can't stand it.

The young master regretted it so much now... If I had known this, I should have been hidden by the Sumeru Ring before shaking hands.

There are good things that have been treasured for thousands of years inside!

Just gone...

Just as he was stunned, Shen Lang had already hugged the young master's shoulder with a smile, just like a brother.

"The Young Master is so polite. Everyone comes out to take care of each other."

Not only the young master, but also the group of people in the surrounding Demon Temple were stunned.

Damn, I just beat the person like that, and I almost killed him. Why did I change my face so quickly?

The young master changed his face very quickly, but compared to him, he was a big witch!

The young master and Xingfei and others smiled and said a few more polite words.

The two sides finally shook hands and made peace.

"Oh, I forgot to go to Wan Yao Mansion, so I won't bother the young master. I'll go to play with you another day?" Shen Lang was too lazy to talk to these people, said hello to the young master, and prepared to leave.

The young master laughed so hard that he didn't cry and looked ugly: "Okay, okay, let's talk about it another day."

As he said this, the young master cursed in his heart: "Go to you, as soon as you leave, I will leave the plagueland! Who is willing to play with you? I will never want to see you again in my life!"

"When I go back, I will chop off the guy who sent the message saying that Shen Lang is Wang Wujing. You are so irritating. I have never been beaten like this!"

He was beaten like this by Shen Lang and did not dare to think about revenge, but he wanted to go back and chop off the person who sent the message.

I was really scared by Shen Lang.

There are some people in this world who are really unprovoked.

For example, Shen Lang.

The divine beast like Qiongqi is extremely fierce, but at least after being beaten up, the young master can still understand...

Shen Lang's fist was much harder than him;

Shen Lang’s backstage is much harder than him;

It is better to stay away from this kind of evil star.

At this time, Shen Lang had already risen to a high altitude with Xue Shiyin.

On the top, Gu Yi limped back Duanmu Zheng's broken arm, trying to connect Duanmu Zheng, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

At the cutout of Duanmu Zheng's broken arm, the demonic energy of the powerful emperor's martial arts mirror in Qiongqi Mansion was still raging, and Duanmu Zheng could not connect the broken arm at all.

You know, in terms of physical body, zombies are much better than other races.

When Duanmu Zheng and Shen Lang encountered each other in Yinyue Cemetery, Shen Lang spent the power of the ox and tigers to severely hurt him. Then he made Labulado bit off the guy's head, and finally went back to An.

Now that I want to take an arm, I can’t do it with the power of Duanmu Zheng and a group of alien warriors around me.

Moreover, Duanmu Zheng's aura at this moment was also very depressed, obviously suffering severe setbacks.

Before Shen Langren arrived, he reached out and grabbed the zombie in his hand and put away the broken arm of the zombie in his hand.

Then, Shen Lang appeared next to Duanmuzheng, and flicked Duanmuzheng's broken arm incision, dispelling all the demonic energy of the powerful Emperor Martial Mirror.

"Crack!"

As if the sound of metal joining came, the broken arm finally got attached to Duanmu Zheng.

"It's still too weak..." Shen Lang sighed softly and said, "There's such a big gap in cultivation, are you rushing up and looking for death?"

Duanmu Zheng laughed foolishly.

This guy is much more honest than his elder brother.

But honest people can do stupid things, for example, he brought a group of younger brothers to dig up the ancestral tombs of other sects in the Tianxuan Mountains...
To be continued...