Ling Bai rushed into the beast circle and saw that the frost unicorn was surrounded by seven or eight young girls. Blood marks crisscrossed on his body as bright as ice crystals, spitting blood in his mouth. Binglan's eyes were dim and he knew he had been seriously injured at a glance.

Looking at his pet's current pain, Ling Bai's eyes gradually turned red.

Since bringing the Frost Unicorn out of the Soul Hunting Forest, he has always taken great care of it and is unwilling to let it suffer any damage, but now...

"you……"

Ling Bai's fist was tightly clenched, and his arms had already been exposed. Those young men who were still inexperienced in the world dodged his eyes when they saw his appearance, and even gave him a way out, allowing him to approach the Frost Unicorn.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a hundred-year-old soul beast? What can you do if you kill him? At worst, you can pay him tens of thousands of gold soul coins. What a big deal."

The person who spoke was wearing the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect's clothing, and his figure stood out among the teenagers. He was extremely tall and upright. Although he was still childish, he still looked like an adult.

Ling Bai is already taller, but he is at least one head shorter than him. The other party's appearance is barely considered handsome, but the harmony is destroyed by the arrogance and contempt on his face.

"Boss Nie is right!"

"And there are things that our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect can't afford to compensate?"

Their noisy sounds kept coming from their ears, and Ling Bai, who was checking the injuries of the Frost Unicorn, looked even more gloomy.

The Frost Unicorn suffered a significant external injury, with dim eyes and weak qi and blood. Obviously, the internal injury was not light, and it took a lot of time to rest. But even so, it continued to gently rub Ling Bai's cheek with its cool head, as if telling him that it was okay.

"Sorry, Wangcai, it's because I trust the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect too much that I have caused you to suffer. You have a good rest and I will seek justice for you."

Ling Bai whispered in the neck of the frost unicorn, then took it back to the phoenix jade pendant and faced the group of teenagers, with his expression as cold as the deep winter frost and snow.

"Boss Nie, right? You are the leader?"

Before Boss Nie could reply, a dark-skinned boy beside him said first: "You outsider from the Martial Spirit Hall actually dares to say this to Boss Nie!"

"Remember, this is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, not your Martial Spirit Hall!"

Identity is ineffective in front of children. In their eyes, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is the most powerful force on Douluo Continent, and even the Spirit Hall cannot be compared with it.

Ling Bai smiled slightly and asked back, "Why, the owner didn't even speak, and the dog I raised couldn't wait to bark first?"

"you!"

The dark boy's face turned red, and his black face turned into a purple-black eggplant. He took a few steps forward and seemed to want to rush up to teach Ling Bai a lesson.

Seeing this, Boss Nie frowned and stopped him, "Okay, Luo Ping, after all, he is the apprentice of Senior Jian Douluo. We can't explain if he beat him up. Give him 10,000 gold soul coins as the medical expenses of the soul beast."

"Boy, you're lucky this time!

Get out with the money!"

Luo Ping spat fiercely, raised a short and fat middle finger at Ling Bai, took out a purple card from the storage soul guide, and threw it on the ground casually.

“Ha~”

A cruel curve was raised on the corner of Ling Bai's mouth, and his left foot gently tapped the ground, and his whole person turned into a blood shadow, instantly disappeared from their sight without a trace.

The next second, the blood light suddenly appeared. Before Luo Ping could react, Ling Bai appeared behind him. At the same time, his feet swept hard towards Luo Ping's legs, and Luo Ping immediately softened his knees and knelt down.

Before it was over, Ling Bai grabbed Luo Ping's extended middle finger with one hand, and only heard...

"Click!"

"Ah! My hand! My hand!"

"Luo Ping!"

The finger fracture, Luo Ping's painful cry and the screams of others rang one after another.

Seeing that the partner fell into Ling Bai's hands in the blink of an eye, and his fingers were broken. How could the young men with strong energy bear it? Several people couldn't help but rush towards Ling Bai's anger.

"Stop!"

Luo Ping shouted.

"What's wrong?"

The few people who stopped were confused and were about to avenge you. Brother, why did you suddenly become soft?

"Don't come over, he's still trying hard..."

Luo Ping's voice even faintly cried, and he turned his head to look at Ling Bai's eyes as if he was looking at the evil demon.

The moment everyone rushed out just now, the huge force received by Luo Ping's middle finger suddenly increased several times, and his ten fingers were connected to the heart. Luo Ping now wanted to faint to avoid this pain, but the situation did not go as he wished, and under Ling Bai's hands he could not do it at all.

Ling Bai looked at the people who were angry but were helpless to him, and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry. I accidentally hurt him, so I left the ten thousand gold soul coins for him to heal his injuries. How about it?"

"Enough!"

Finally, Boss Nie said, "We hurt your pet, you hurt Luo Ping, let him go, let this matter be revealed."

Unlike the stubborn people around him, he didn't want to make a big deal of this matter. If Ning Fengzhi or his master knew about it, he would probably not be able to take it if they were unreasonable because of their temper.

Moreover, Ling Bai's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly, and a little fear arose in his heart.

"Is that true?"

Ling Bai sneered.

"I refuse!"

"you!"

Boss Nie gritted his teeth. He thought that he would continue to give Ling Bai a step, but he didn't expect that he would refuse without thinking.

...

"Damn Grandpa Bone! He dared to steal my stuff. When I caught it, I will pull out all your hair!"

The little witch from the Seven Treasures Glazed Liquor Sect was looking for Bone Douluo who stole chrysanthemum wine everywhere in the sect. Unfortunately, using Bone Douluo's hidden means, Ning Rongrong found nothing for a day, which made him exhausted.

"I'm at the beast circle."

Ning Rongrong looked up and saw two golden characters standing across the top.

"Grandpa Bone shouldn't hide in the beast circle..."

Ning Rongrong raised his foot and was about to leave, but then suddenly stopped.

"What if I really hide here? Grandpa Bone can do anything to drink!"

After making up his mind, Ning Rongrong walked into the beast circle.

To her surprise, the quietness in the animal circle did not represent peace and tranquility, but instead had a tense atmosphere.

The two sides confronted each other, all of them were familiar to her, and one of them included a guy she hated very much.

"Nie Xin, Sister Xianxian... Ling Bai, you are here too! Hey, what's going on with Luo Ping?"

Ning Rongrong knew it carefully and said everyone's names one by one.

"Miss, this is a grudge between us and this boy from the Spirit Hall, and it is not your business."

Boss Nie, that is, Nie Xin, said in a cold voice.

"interesting……"

He is worthy of being a little witch. Seeing this, he not only did not persuade him to fight, but he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"One of you is the direct history of Grandpa Jian and the other is the direct history of Grandpa Gu. You want to fight when you first meet, exactly the same as your two grandpas!"

As Ning Rongrong arrived, Nie Xin's face quietly relaxed and she said, "Boy from the Wuhun Palace, please introduce yourself. I am a direct disciple of the Bone Douluo, known as the Bone Dragon Nie Xin!"
Chapter completed!