Chapter 910: Humiliation (1/2)
Chapter 910
The other powerful men were eager in their hearts, staring at the jade bottle in Yang Teng's hand, and said in their hearts that you, young man, have so much nonsense. If you want to give it, hurry up, if you don’t give it, hurry up...
No, you'd better give it quickly, it's not a big deal to say a few nonsense.
As long as they can get the False God-level Spirit Gathering Pill, they are willing to listen to Yang Teng's nagging for three days and three nights!
The big deal is just a dog farting!
Distributing the Pseudo-God-level Spirit Gathering Pill for the three strong men, Yang Teng came to the other strong men.
”Predecessors, the juniors have heard of the names of the seniors since their debut, but they just missed it. It is an honor for the juniors to see you at the Yunxiao Palace today.
A little caution is not a respect, seniors laughed. ”
Gee! Listen to what people say, a little bit of caution is not a respect, please smile!
Could it be more annoying!
Of course, the powerful people need not say, they must be smiled and smiled. Everyone took the jade bottle one by one, and praised Yang Teng like a surging river, and praised Yang Teng to the sky. There is no one before and after, Yang Teng is a model for all the monks in Tianwu Continent, and a benchmark that everyone admires!
Even Yang Teng was a little embarrassed.
Yang Teng secretly said in his heart that these powerhouses seem to be aloof, that is because their own interests are not involved, and once their vital interests are involved, they are not showing such a face.
Isn't it just a few pills? What's the big deal, if you can refine it the first time, you can refine it the second time!
These strong men were happy, and Yuanhe was dumbfounded on the spot.
All the saint-level powerhouses present have a pseudo-god-level spirit gathering pill in each hand, only his hands are empty!
one two Three……
From the beginning to the end, there were eleven saint-level powerhouses present, and ten powerhouses all got the pseudo-god-level spirit gathering pill, but he was empty-handed!
What do you mean! What does Yang Teng mean! Humiliate him!
Yuanhe suddenly became angry and embarrassed. Yang Teng was aimed at him. It was not a pseudo-god-level spirit gathering pill, but represented his identity and status.
Everyone is a sage level cultivation base, although the status is different, but Yuanhe is also advanced to the sage level after all, how can Yang Teng be humiliated!
”Yang Teng! What do you mean!” Yuanhe couldn't bear it anymore, looking at the chattering and laughing strong men over there, he was obviously excluded from this small circle, which made Yuanhe's affection bearable.
It was hard to squeeze into this circle. Was it easy for him to be Yuanhe, but Yang Teng's little tricks excluded him from the ranks of the top powerhouses in Dongzhou!
Yang Teng looked at Yuanhe in surprise, ”Senior, what do you mean by this?”
Yuanhe was furious, ”You dare to say why everyone has a pseudo-god-level spirit gathering pill, but I don't have one!”
Yang Teng pretended to suddenly understand, and he slapped his forehead, ”Look at my memory, the predecessor has also advanced to the level of saints! I am really sorry, it is the negligence of the younger generation, this time only ten pseudo-god-level spiritual gathering pills have been refined, forget Senior is also a sage. Next time, if you can refine a Pseudo-God-level Spirit Gathering Pill next time, you must first think about Senior. Do you think this is good.”
Next time? Are you kidding me?
Not to mention whether you will still be able to refine the pseudo-god-level pill in the future, even if you can still refine the pseudo-god-level pill, this time you have already swept the old man's face!
People live a face, in the presence of ten powerful saints and disciples of such a cloudy sky palace, being manipulated by you like this, doesn't it mean that the old man is inferior to the other powerful!
Yuanhe was angry and was about to break out.
Qiu Tianxing was unhappy, and said coldly, ”Who, what are you doing! The pseudo-god-level Spirit Gathering Pill was made by Brother Yang. He neither used your alchemy room nor your home. The elixir has nothing to do with you, why must I give you one!”
Xuanyuan Yijian is even more unlikely to ignore it, ”Yuanhe, don't you think it's too much to do this? Whom Yang Teng's refining pill is willing to give, that is his freedom, don't you want to take it by force?”
Yuanga was dazzled by the hatred, and was taught by these two, and suddenly became sober.
Yes, the False God-level Spirit Gathering Pill is an elixir refined by Yang Teng. It is his business to whom he gives, and he has no right to interfere.
If you dare to talk more nonsense, do you see the gazes of those strong men, one by one, but staring at yourself, if you really provoke these people and slap them one by one, you will be dead!
Thinking of this, Yuanhe couldn't help but fought a cold war.
”Huh! Something beyond your own abilities! Don't look at what the occasion is, and there is room for you to talk! Don't think that you can regard yourself as a strong man if you are an advanced saint! The old man is here to warn you, and dare to provoke Yang Teng, no one can save you!” Qiu Tianxing's words were not a threat to Yuanhe.
If the old guys guarded at the headquarters of the Xizhou Fengyun Thirteen Bandits knew that Yuanhe was so arrogant, at least they would destroy him!
Broken bones are the best results.
I really thought Yang Teng was a bully. This little brother even dared to rob Lord Demon King’s sacred stone mine. What’s more amazing is that the sacred stone mine that robbed Lord Demon was unscathed, and he was jointly persuaded by several saints. Under the circumstances, the devil had to swallow this breath.
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