
His feet flinched and retreated.
Only after he retreated to the corner of the back wall did he have no choice but to prop up the wall with his palm, panting.
But those beautiful eyes stared at the group of old men in the meat stall in a wide-eyed manner.
as far as the eye can see.
one two three four five six seven eight……
eight on.
Eight full.
On the bodies of the eight old men, he felt a kind of throbbing that only occurred in the body of a god.
Meaning.
Eight old men in front of me.
All are gods.
He's stupid.
Out of breath for a while.
Not to mention the three gods earlier, there were now eight more, which together made a total of eleven gods.
Eleven gods!
GEEZ.
He had a strong illusion that the world he was in was no longer the original world, because what was happening in front of him was very unreal.
But.
The constant throbbing of the divine phoenix body made him understand.
All this is true.
"Soup!"
"Something's wrong with the soup."
Almost instantly, he realized that there was something wrong with the so-called bullwhip soup.
Because before drinking the soup, he did not feel the slightest throbbing in this old man.
And the moment the divine phoenix physique pulsed, all happened after they drank the soup.
Meaning.
That bullwhip soup, in a short period of time, changed the physiques of these people collectively and turned them into ancient gods.
Thinking of this, he could not help but get excited.
He had to look to see what kind of soup was truly capable of creating a god body in groups.
Who can make this soup!
Was that the mortal Yi Feng?
He can't believe it.
So he has to find out what's going on.
So, he walked quickly towards the beef stall.
"You quit."
Seeing these mortal old men still devouring the soup, completely unaware of what the soup represented in front of them, Bai Lengxi's aura was revealed, and a voice came out directly to a few people.
And in his view.
Showing your aura is the most effective way to deal with humans.
Also the most tongue-in-cheek.
Yet.
What he did not expect was that these old men did not even look at him before his voice and momentum.
"This soup is really good."
"Yes, I've never had such good soup in my life."
"Master really. I must immediately bring two pieces of tofu to my door tomorrow."
"That also brought me two ribs."
While drinking the soup, some old men chatted casually.
But this.
But it made Bai Lengxi's pretty face covered in ice.
Was it because the cultivator's breath was ineffective, or was this mortal old man blind?
Thinking of this, the aura in his body increased again, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand came out.
"Chong."
The long sword was thrust straight at the feet of some of the old men, and the sound of the sword chirping sounded.
The eyebrows of some of the old men chatting ended up wrinkling.
look up.
"Little girl, are you okay?"
The old Zheng from the vegetable market was unwilling to ask.
"I'll take this pot of soup with me."
Bai Lengxi said with an expressionless face.
After he finished speaking, Jade's hand stretched out and went to pick up the pot.
“Hey, little girl, you also took the soup that our parents drank. Do you understand how old people love the young!” Seeing this, Lao Zhou, who was selling tobacco leaves, knocked on the long pipe in his hand, frowned and taught him a lesson.
A group of humans rambling.
But he did not bother to have any general knowledge of this human, so he took out a pile of gold and silver treasures from the storage ring and threw them on the table.
"Is that okay?"
After speaking, he would take the pot again.
But old Zhaotou put down the lid of the pot and said casually: "Daughter, our group of parents is half of the people, and we don't need any gold and silver treasures, either, so you have to leave quickly. Come on, don't don't interfere in our parents' old age."
Yet.
This action instantly made Bai Lengxi furious.
He never imagined that some mortal old man would be so shameless.
He was the dignified and powerful Emperor Wu, which was enough to give a face.
"It looks like you're grilling instead of eating and drinking."
Together with the long sword in his hand, the momentum of his body leaked out unconditionally, and he said with a cold face: "Today's soup, whether you agree or disagree, I'll take it."
Yet.
What he had never expected was that these old men were not afraid at all in the face of his breath explosion, and instead stood up in unison.
He looked at her with deep eyes.
"When would a young girl dare to act wildly in front of us old men?"
With an old Zhoutou cold snort, the bodies of the eight old men simultaneously released an aura that made him feel trembling.
Bai Lengxi's face changed greatly.
Pupil-pupil dilated.
Because of these eight breaths, each of them made him feel despair, and each of them made his soul tremble.
"Pff!"
His footsteps were suppressed by this momentum, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood almost instantly.
Ten lives.
It was actually the Emperor of the Ten Commandments.
The Eight Ten Commandments of Emperor Wu.
Frightened, he instantly understood the cultivation of these eight old men, which made him feel cold.
It was Bai Lengxi.
How unlucky he was to step on such a thick iron plate to actually act wildly in front of the eight Ten Ming Martial Emperors!
"Senior, I'm sorry."
He hurriedly bent his body, and from his aloof posture, he instantly became extremely humble.
"Oh!"
Another humming sound rang out, causing his heart to suffer a heavy blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But he still lowered his head, not daring to make the slightest move.
"When did the Seven Life Martial Emperor dare run wild in Pingjiang City?" Old Zhao said in a deep voice, and with a wave of his palm, another heavy blow landed on Bai Lengxi's chest.
Bai Lengxi flew upside down, and then quickly got up again, lowered her head and did not dare to move.
The deterrent force created by the eight Ten-Ming Martial Emperors was simply too powerful.
It could be said that when they came out, the entire Xianjiang Continent might tremble.
No matter how arrogant and bulky he was, Bai Lengxi, in front of these old men, he would not dare to breathe.
What made him unable to know that eight Ten Life Martial Emperors would be gathered here?
"Tell me what to do with you."
Old Qiantou said coldly.
"I also hope the seniors will take care of you. It was a junior who had no eyes, so save his junior's life," Bai Lengxi said with her head bowed.
"Are we guarding?"
"Well……"
The old Zhao Tou sneered and said solemnly: "It's a small matter for you to offend us, but if you act wild at the entrance of the Master's martial arts hall, it's a small matter for you to offend us, but if you act wild at the entrance of the Master's martial arts hall, it's not something you don't care about."
"Gentlemen?"
"Smartial arts?"
Bai Lengxi's expression changed.
It was instantly understood that what they were talking about was Yi Feng.
But.
Isn't he mortal?
No no No. No.
He shook his head in despair.
If the eight Ten Ming Martial Emperors all greeted Yi Feng with respect and respect, then if he still thought Yi Feng was a mortal, then he would be too stupid.
He's conscious.
Yi Feng was not an ordinary human at all, but he was farsighted and could not see.
"So she, who is she?"
He bit his teeth tightly and could not help but raise his head and ask, "And this soup, did it come from his hands?"
"Hmph, in this world, other than Master, who can make such soup?"
The old Zhoutou shouted: "Whatever he is, is your little Qimingwu qualified to ask?"