"This..."

Hearing this, fan Zeng's eyes flashed away.

Fan Zeng is no stranger to this thing.

He knew very well that if he was imprinted by the spirit, his life and death were completely in the hands of Mo Wentian.

"Why? No?"

Mo Wentian looked at fan Zeng's hesitant appearance and said coldly.

"The emperor gives you three breaths to consider. Let go of your mind. If you don't let go of your mind, you will die!"

Seeing that fan Zeng hasn't answered, don't ask the sky again in a cold voice.

"Fan Zengdu has killed his fellow apprentice brother. Don't ask heaven to let him go. This boy is so arrogant!"

"He is more than arrogant. He is simply lawless!"

"I saw that fan Zeng had a hard nut to crack today!"

"Don't ask the strength of Xiao Jingcheng around him is not much worse than that of fan Zeng, and the strength of the Demon Lord is even stronger than that of fan Zeng. I think if fan Zeng doesn't surrender today, he will really be killed!"

……

Looking at this scene, the figures outside the hall talked again.

They all opened their eyes and looked at the proudly standing figure beside the secluded pool, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, talk nonsense with this boy. Just kill him!"

Xiao Jiao looked at fan Zeng in front of him. The cold air in his eyes flickered and sank his voice.

"It's still useful to keep it!"

The cold voice sounded in Xiao Jiao's mind, and a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, this boy used to be very arrogant and wanted to fight me. Now in front of the boss, he still refuses to surrender. I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

Suddenly, I thought of the arrogance that fan Zeng wanted to attack him. Looking at Mo Wentian, I said coldly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian had not yet opened his mouth, and Xiao Jiao's figure directly turned into a dragon. Bai Zhang's dragon body stood proudly in the void in an instant. Looking at fan Zeng, Xiao Jiao roared endlessly.

"Ho ho..."

The whole void couldn't help shaking when the sound of dragons came.

Outside the hall, the martial artist with lower cultivation level knelt down unconsciously.

"This dragon is so powerful!"

"Fan Zeng doesn't surrender. Is the Dragon going to kill fan Zeng?"

"How can it be? The dragon is just the late stage of the emperor. It's impossible to kill fan Zeng!"

"With that dragon, fan Zeng can't be killed. Even as long as fan Zeng takes action, the dragon will undoubtedly die, but does fan Zeng dare to take action?"

……

The vast dragon power came, and the people's bodies trembled.

"This little Jiao, which is to teach fan Zeng for me, clearly he wants revenge!"

Mo Wentian looked at the proud figure of the small Jiao in the void, and couldn't help raising an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

"The Dragon wags its tail!"

With a cold drink, I saw the small Jiao's figure flash, and the tens of feet of Long Wei drew towards fan Zeng.

"Ah..."

Screams instantly rang through the entire void.

"God, I didn't read it wrong. Fan Zeng was actually smoked by the Dragon beside Mo Wentian!"

"Yes, I saw it too!"

"It's a disgrace that the strong man in the realm of heavenly kings should be beaten by a monster in the realm of heavenly kings!"

……

A scream came. Outside the hall, among the crowd, the pot exploded instantly.

People's eyes are full of disbelief.

"Master, I submit, I submit, don't smoke me!"

Fan Zeng, who did not return to his senses, was firmly swayed by the dragon of the little Jiao.

He thought that Xiao Jiao's strength was only the peak of Tianjun, but after receiving this move, he knew that Fan Li's death in Xiao Jiao's hands was not in vain.

The power of Xiao Jiao's tail is absolutely to the extent that the emperor of heaven is perfect.

Mo Wentian's side is simply Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger. There are not only Xiao Jingjing and the devil, but also such terrible monsters.

At this moment, his heart has no longer any hesitation, hurriedly kneeling on the ground to ask Mo for mercy.

"Poof..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of fan Zeng's mouth.

"I want to beg for mercy now. Just now you were so rude to your grandpa Xiao Jiao. I haven't hit your grandpa enough!"

"Come again!"

With a sneer, Xiao Jiao twisted the dragon's body with excitement on his face, and drew again at fan Zeng, who had not yet stood up.

Xiao Jiao seemed to be addicted to smoking and smoked fan Zeng for half an hour.

"Xiao Jiao, you should be angry enough. Stop!"

Don't ask the sky to look at the void. Fan Zeng, who has been tortured, said in a deep voice with a rising corner of his mouth.

"Boss, I'm not angry enough!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo and asked the sky, frowning slightly.

"Look at what he's become. If you still smoke, it's estimated that he won't even know his parents when he goes back!"

Don't ask the sky, cough gently, gather the radian of the corners of your mouth, and sink your voice.

"Master, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

At this time, a man with swollen face and bloody body knelt on the ground, full of trembling words.

"Are you?"

"Who are you? How do you call me Grandpa?"

Xiao Jiao looked at fan Zeng, whose face was swollen into a pig's head. For a moment, he didn't recognize him, and a doubt rose in his eyes.

"Tell Grandpa Xiao Jiao that I'm fan Zeng!"

Hearing the speech, fan Zeng was really a little ready to cry without tears.

It was Xiao Jiao who had been smoking himself just now. Now Xiao Jiao looked at him and didn't know him, and even asked him who he was?

"Fan Zeng! Is he really fan Zeng?"

"How did he become like this? Don't say that the Dragon didn't see it, I can't recognize it!"

"It's too miserable for him. The powerful king of heaven was drawn into this shape by the monsters in the later period of the emperor of heaven. It's simply..."

"Too bad!"

……

His eyes stared at fan Zeng for a long time, and then he slowly opened his mouth.

"Boss, is this really fan Zeng?"

Xiao Jiao was very confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, he asked in a deep voice.

"You don't know your own masterpiece?"

Don't ask the sky. The radian raised by the corner of your mouth became more and more rich. Don't answer but ask.

"I'm really sorry. I just waved my tail a little, but I didn't expect him to become like this!"

The corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth was slightly grinned, and his appearance was even a little embarrassed.

"Really?"

"Is that really just a slight wagging of your tail?"

Don't ask the sky to look at Xiao Jiao and smile.

"Boss, I..."

Xiao Jiao was embarrassed by Mo Wentian's revelation.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.

"Master, I submit!"

"I submit!"

At this time, fan Zeng's trembling voice came again.

"Let go of your mind!"

Mo Wentian looked at fan Zeng in front of him and shouted coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng really couldn't bear the pressure of Mo Wentian. He had a premonition that if he hesitated again, he might really die here.