Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4281: Zuo Xianchang

"I..."

Laosan Wu doesn't know how to answer this question.

He also felt that he seemed to be lucky, and was able to escape every time. Even when Nangong Huayu was captured alive this time, he returned to Duobaoge to report the news unharmed.

Reporting...Are they...

There was a look of shock in Lao San Wu's eyes, and Deacon Chen sneered: "Did you figure it out? They deliberately let you come back to report the news, hoping that our Duobao Pavilion will send people to Taosha City, so as to destroy them one by one!" /

"Deacon Chen, are we going to notify Hall Master Sun..."

Laosan Wu quickly said.

"The hall master should be able to figure this out, but I don't need to wait for it, but the other party's abacus should be empty this time.

How can the strength of our Duobao Pavilion be provoked by such a small merchant family? This time Nangong Shi Nephew is the inner prince and was captured alive by them. The seniors in the inner hall would not just let it go! "

Deacon Chen said lightly.

Sure enough.

Not long after Sun Qilong left, three bells rang in Duobao Pavilion.

The three sounds represent that the inner hall is summoning all the forces that can fight.

The six tones represent that Duobaoge is facing disaster.

Nine tones represent that the door of Duobao Pavilion is about to be destroyed.

Three kinds of bells, and even three bells have only occasionally sounded in these years.

Countless inner martial artists walked out of the place of cultivation, looking at the place where the bell rang, that is the hall of the sect master of Duobao Pavilion!

In a short time, one after another silhouettes swept towards the Sect Master Hall of Duobao Pavilion.

In the Sect Master’s Hall, hundreds of martial artists gathered, 70% to 80% of them were all tenth physical realm, specializing in the inner hall to cultivate Tianjiao who tried to break through the early stage of the fetal breath realm.

The rest are fetal breath martial artists like Sun Qilong. There are more than ten people in the early stage, two or three people in the middle stage, one person in the later stage, and one person in Dzogchen!

Everyone looked solemn, they didn't know what had happened, and they were standing quietly at the moment, waiting for Duobaoge's Sect Master to speak.

Sect Master Yang Xian of Duobao Pavilion is quite old. He looks like 70 or 80 years old. An old man of his normal age has already lost blood and blood, is sick, and has stepped into the coffin with one foot.

However, for a strong person in the fetal breath realm of Dzogchen, his blood is still as strong as he was in his prime, and a tiger can easily be killed with a punch. The true energy can be ten feet beyond the body, and the murder is invisible!

"Our inner church, Tianjiao, Nangong Painted Rain, was attacked in Taosha City and is now captured alive."

Yang Xian spoke slowly.

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

Does anyone dare to catch the inner prince of Dubao Pavilion alive?

For a time, the crowd was enthusiastic, and they asked Yang Xian to take them to Taosha City immediately.

"Quiet."

Yang Xian snorted coldly.

The noisy voices in the Sect Master's Hall were gradually suppressed.

"The other party's move is just to lead us to the door."

Yang Xian said lightly.

Someone stunned and said: "Tell us Duobaoge to the door? Among the Xuan Nation, are the three sects and six factions who dare not to be so big, right?"

"So, do you think this is just a matter of our arena?"

Yang Xian snorted coldly: "Behind the other party, there may be people from the fairy gate, otherwise a five or six-year-old child, how can he catch the strong in the early stage of the fetal breath? This is most likely some kind of blindness!" /

"The man in the fairy gate..."

The expressions of everyone changed slightly, and their eyes became very solemn.

"So I have notified a celestial elder who will charge me 30,000 red gold in the Duobao Pavilion every year. Now, it is time to help us in the Duobao Pavilion."

Yang Xian said lightly.

Everyone's expressions were slightly shaken, and the Sect Master invited the Immortal Chief?

Many younger Neitang Tianjiao showed excitement and excitement on their faces. It was a great thing for them to be able to see the legendary immortal in person.

If you have good luck and be pointed out by the other party a little bit or two, you can also have great benefits in martial arts. If you have better luck and be favored by the immortal leader and accepted as a disciple, wouldn't it be a direct flight to the sky?

Everyone didn't wait for too long, and then someone saw a figure flying from the sky outside the hall, and the other person stepped on the void, slowly walking towards the Sect Master Hall.

The visitor is about forty years old, with jet-black hair, fair and ruddy skin, and wearing a light blue Confucian robe. Between his hands and feet, he feels like a fairy in the mortal world!

"Yang Xian led the warriors in the Duobao Pavilion to meet Zuo Xianchang!"

Yang Xian immediately led people to the gate of the temple, respectfully holding his fists in salute.

Everyone hurriedly saluted, and at the same time quietly looked at the visitors, their expressions agitated with a trace of awe.

"You crushed the messenger I gave you, what's the matter?"

Zuo Xian looked at Yang Xian with a long smile and said.

Yang Xian hurriedly told what had happened, and Zuo Xian frowned slightly after hearing the words: "Which fairy gate have you ever offended? For no reason, why would someone in the fairy gate attack you?" /

"Zuo Xianchang, really a person in the fairy gate?"

Yang Xian hurriedly said.

"Except for the people in the fairy gate, I can't think of anyone with such a method that can let a four or five-year-old child defeat the warrior in the early stage of the fetal breath."

Zuo Xian said faintly: "But you are right when you came to me. The other party behaves like this, sneaky, and I don’t want to come here to cultivate a high level. You may also know that I’m backing you behind Duobao Pavilion. I don’t dare. It’s too blatant, I can accompany you on a trip, but no matter if I am out or not, you will give me 30,000 more Chijin this year."

Isn't it sixty thousand?

Yang Xian's complexion changed slightly.

This is a huge sum of money. It is Duobaoge. There is only 50,000 or 60 thousand red gold surplus in a year. Except for the 30,000 red gold given to him each year, after the rest of the money is distributed, Yang Xian also failed. Get how much.

In the past few years, the other party has taken Duobaoge's more than 300,000 yuan of pure gold. This time he asked him to make a shot, but he has to add more money?

"The people in the fairy gate are too greedy, **** it..."

"Sect Master Yang, you seem...not very happy?"

Zuo Xianchang smiled.

Yang Xian hurriedly said: "Where, where, where I just wanted to mobilize this red gold, I must meet Zuo Xianchang's requirements!"

"Hehe, it's so good. There is no need to worry about Chijin's matter. Let's solve your Dubaoge's matter first. In which direction is Taosha City?"

Zuo Xian smiled faintly.

He intends to go alone and just settle the matter.

Yang Xian hesitated for a while, and smirked: "Zuo Xianchang, I want to take some people to Taosha City this time, so I can ask why the other party wants to deal with my Duobao Pavilion, I don't know..."

"The trouble is a little trouble."

Zuo Xian frowned slightly, and then faintly said: "Okay, just follow me."

For the sake of the other party's worship of Chijin over the years, he just did what the other party wanted!

………

Outside Taosha City.

"Is this the place?"

Zuo Xian said long and faintly.

"This is the place."

Yang Xian nodded slowly, wait a moment, he can know the purpose of the other party, and also let the other party know that Duobaoge is not a small fish and shrimp that can be coveted!