Chapter 1295 (1/2)

When Huang Xiaolong glances at each other, the red haired young Chang Fang also follows Zheng Wei's eyes and looks at Huang Xiaolong. When he sees that Huang Xiaolong is just an ancient god at the beginning of the seventh stage, his mouth sneers and smiles.

When he was about to open his mouth, Huang Xiaolong said, ”sorry, we are not interested in joining you.”

Chang Fang and his disciples were stunned.

”Boy, are you not a disciple of the golden drum sect?” Chang Fang didn't get angry, but said with a smile, ”do you know who I am? What's more, how many people can you do for Zheng Wei and Wang Hua? ”

Although smile, but look condescending.

In his capacity, in the face of Qingling God, no one dares to disobey him except a few of them.

Huang Xiaolong was indifferent: ”I'm not interested in knowing who you are. I can make decisions for Zheng Wei.”

”Boy, how dare you talk to our young master like this A disciple behind Chang Fang couldn't help pointing at Huang Xiaolong and yelling at him.

”Little Lord, let me abolish this boy?” Then the disciple came to Chang Fang and asked respectfully.

”It's not necessary to abolish it. This is a ghost sea. If the influence is not good, you can slap him a hundred times and punish him slightly.” Chang Fang said with a light smile.

The disciple should be, and then came to Huang Xiaolong.

”You're lucky, boy.” He said.

But suddenly, he stopped.

Then, the whole man fell from the air and fell into the sea of ghosts.

”Dong!” However, there was a splash on the sea.

Chang Fang and all his disciples were in a daze. They didn't know what was going on.

One of the disciples was the first to react. With a flash of body shape, he fished the disciple out of the sea of ghosts.

People saw that the disciple's vitality was gone. He did not know when there was a blood hole in the heart of his eyebrow. Inside the blood hole, the sword Qi could not be controlled.

People were shocked.

This sword spirit!

Chang Fang's eyes could not hide his surprise. This disciple, however, was in the middle of the Ninth level of the ancient god, and he had practiced the ancient martial arts of body training. His physical defense was amazing. He was killed by a sword attack? What's more, even he didn't see who was responsible.

After being surprised, Chang Fang looks ugly.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: ”who are you? Dare to kill my disciples of baijiemen

Baijiemen is second only to Xiaojia, Chenjia and Majia in the aspect of Qingling deity. Although it is also a first-class force, it is definitely ranked first among hundreds of first-class forces in Qingling God plane!

However, Chang Fang and others did not wear the costumes of baijiemen disciples, so Huang Xiaolong could not guess the identity of the other party.

Of course, even if he knows, Huang Xiaolong is not at ease.

The Xiao family's disciples who guard the transmission array are not at ease, not to mention a hundred robbers' gate.

”Kill it, boy. It's too late for you to get out now, or I'll beat you to death.” Golden Horn calf some impatient way.

”Looking for death!” On hearing this, the disciples of baijiemen were very angry, so they would go forward and start.

Chang Fang reached out his hand and stopped the crowd. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look at his ugly face. Then he said to the disciples behind him, ”let's go!”

He can see that Huang Xiaolong is not as simple as it seems.

Although he was in the middle of the tenth level of the ancient god, he was not sure that he could handle Huang Xiaolong. So he decided to wait until the ghost house and meet the baijiemen elder, and then clean up Huang Xiaolong.

Since Huang Xiaolong is also going to the ghost house, he will meet again.