About ten minutes later.

"Master, misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding!" In the small Zizhu courtyard, Meng Fei looked at Dingyuan Hou who was lying on the bamboo couch and moaning in pain.

The leader of the Beast Cult is actually Marquis Dingyuan.

No wonder the Beast Cult has been protecting itself in every way recently, and the person in power behind it is his master. Tantai Zixin’s punch can break even a mountain, but his master only suffered a little flesh.

His injuries and cultivation are really unfathomable.

He explained with a grimace: "This disciple didn't know that you were coming from your hometown, and thought it was an enemy who came to visit..."

"I misunderstood you, you big-headed devil!" Marquis Dingyuan raised his hand and rewarded him with a chestnut. Then he grinned in pain and said angrily: "I am worried that those shameless old guys from the top ten aristocratic families will personally seek your misfortune, so I

I traveled thousands of miles to come here to see you, and stayed in this poor place for more than ten days, eagerly looking forward to your return and meeting you.

It would be better for you, as soon as we met, you gave me a slap in the face and asked someone to beat me up! Boy, you did it on purpose, you definitely did it on purpose!"

"This is really a misunderstanding, Master, how dare I find someone to beat you..."

Marquis Dingyuan snorted coldly and said, "You just said that you thought your enemies came to visit you. Could it be that besides the top ten aristocratic families, you have offended someone else?"

Seeing that he no longer mentioned the incident of Tantai Zixin beating him, Meng Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This disciple killed several disciples from small sects in the Luofu world, thus offending them."

Marquis Dingyuan's expression softened slightly, he nodded with a smile and said: "Feng Xingxiang and Hai Dongshi both said that you are capable. This time you enter the Luofu world and you can kill several disciples of small sects, which can be regarded as giving me the ambition of the Hundred Beasts Sect."

And Wei Feng! Tell me quickly, which small sects they are."

Meng Fei raised his finger and counted the family treasures, saying: "In addition to the Ghost King Sect in Haishan City, there are also Wuji Palace in Tianxue Mountain, Blood Demon Castle in Heiming Sea, Rakshasa Sect in Tianteng Province, etc., the disciples of these sects, individually

The eyes are on the top of the head, and they don’t take our Beast Cult into consideration at all.

The disciples were so angry that they almost killed all the disciples they sent to the Luofu Realm. This greatly increased the prestige of our Hundred Beasts Sect. When we arrived at the second level of the world, I joined forces with Senior Brother Hai, Junior Brother Xue, and Senior Brother Linghu.

Killed the young master of Blood Demon Castle..."

Every time he said the name of a sect, Marquis Dingyuan's face became uglier. After saying the names of several sects, Marquis Dingyuan's face became as ugly as possible. He raised his finger and pointed at him tremblingly. He was so angry.

I can barely come back in one breath.

Meng Fei quickly stroked his chest to make him feel better.

Marquis Dingyuan took a hard breath and said angrily: "Those two bastards Feng Xingtang and Hai Dongshi said you were capable, but they didn't say you were more capable of causing trouble! A small sect? These small sects?

Each of these sects is not much weaker than our Hundred Beasts Sect. They are all superpowers in the realm of the imperial state. Even the five great gods and princes’ mansions are not willing to provoke them!

It's better for you, you offended seven or eight people in one go! I can't breathe, I want to go back to Dingyuan Houfu..."

"Recover your injuries before leaving?" Meng Fei asked with concern.

"Get out!" Marquis Dingyuan was obviously mad at his beloved disciple, but he couldn't bear to punish him.

"Yes." Meng Fei walked out of the room, and Shi Qingfeng and others immediately surrounded him and asked hurriedly: "How is Mr. Hou's injury?"

"It's lively and full of energy." Meng Fei said with a smile.

Everyone felt relieved. Inside, Dingyuan Hou was half-suffocated. He was lying on the hospital bed with five of his ribs broken at the lowest point. In the words of this kid, he actually became "buoyant". How could he look like he was even half alive?

"What is the origin of that girl in purple robe? She is no less powerful than me..." He couldn't help but fell into deep thought and murmured: "If I had known that there was such a beautiful expert next to this kid, I would not have come, and I would have avoided the pain.

Give me a beating..."

Meng Fei stood on the top of Zizhu Peak and looked towards Yunmen Mountain. He saw where the Dingyuan Hou leader fell. The hill was flattened to the ground, leaving only a big deep pit. He was shocked in his heart: "This is the ashes strongman."

What is the strength of the person? After cultivating to the level of Tantai Zixin and Master, it is no longer a matter of moving mountains and filling seas."

He distributed the treasures he obtained in the Luofu world to Shi Qingfeng and others. What Shi Qingfeng obtained was a low-grade spiritual weapon called the Zimu Sword. The Zijian was made of the essence of Shuixuan, but the Mother Sword was made of fire.

Forged from the essence of mystery.

The two swords are originally the best beast weapons that bring spirituality, but together they are a set of low-grade spiritual weapons. When they are sacrificed, the sword shadows of water and fire are emitted. Water is heavy water, and fire is real fire. It is very powerful.

This low-grade spiritual weapon was collected by several disciples of Wuji Palace. Those people tried to kill him, but he killed him instead and took the spiritual weapon into his bag.

Shi Qingfeng was extremely excited when he got this spiritual weapon.

Xiao Lin and others are extremely envious. Each of them also received a top-quality beast weapon. They are all semi-finished spiritual weapons. When they reach the True Yuan stage, they can search for materials and integrate them into these beast weapons to upgrade them to true spiritual weapons.

of spiritual weapons.

"Master Meng, do you have any weapons suitable for the use of this elder?" Gongsun Yang jumped in front of him, rubbed his hands back and forth, and said with a smile on his old face.

"My elder?" Meng Fei raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

The old sheep quickly lowered his eyebrows and said with a cautious smile: "Mr. Meng, do you have a weapon suitable for the little old man?"

Meng Fei looked through it, threw him a black pan with bright white light, and said: "You are a goat trained to become a spirit, and you are born to know the art of channeling. There are several monster spirits in this black pan. You first

Take it to practice."

The demonic beast spirits in this black coil have reached the lowest level of creation. There are also many demonic beast spirits in the realm of life and death. It is obvious at a glance that they have great origins. After a little sacrifice, they can become one.

A protective treasure.

Gongsun Yang was extremely happy. This black pan was very to his liking. If Meng Fei really gave him a spiritual weapon, he wouldn't know how to use it.

"Now that you've got the treasure and it's your wish, why don't you get to work quickly?" Meng Fei glared at him and shouted.

Gongsun Yang hurriedly carried the black pan on his back, shouted to a large group of mortals, walked into the back mountain, reclaimed wasteland, and planted medicinal materials.

Meng Fei touched his chin. Unfortunately, Meng was still young and didn't have a beard on his chin. He thought to himself: "This old sheep is becoming more and more obedient. It's pretty good that Zizhushan is left to him to take care of."

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Chapter completed!