The Friar''s milk voice.


    It gives people goose bumps.


    Li Ling hates the friar who uses flattery.


    He said impatiently:


    "When I say it''s sold out, it''s really sold out. If you really want to buy it, wait three days and go to the auction."


    The nun choked on Li Ling''s hard refusal.


    As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she turned angrily and looked at the male friar who came together.


    The male friar was well dressed and looked lazy.


    He was still looking around at the stalls and didn''t pay attention to the conversation between the nun and Li Ling.


    Naturally, I didn''t know that the nun hit a nail.


    Seeing this, the female friar had to pull the corner of the male Friar and say coquettishly:


    "Elder martial brother Muyang, why do you think this man is so cruel to others? They are scared."


    The male friar named Mu Yang said indifferently:


    "Since he doesn''t sell it, it''s the same when we go to the auction. It''s not bad for those spirit stones."


    The nun quit: "elder martial brother Muyang, I''m your man. He''s so fierce that he doesn''t pay attention to you!"


    Mu Yang hasn''t had time to speak.


    The nun immediately pointed to Mu Yang and said to Li Ling:


    "This is senior brother Muyang, the chief disciple of elder Longqi in our dragon hall!"


    "My senior brother Muyang is a diamond mirror. It''s not suitable for you to lift shoes for my senior brother Muyang."


    "If you offend him, you''ll certainly have a hard time!"


    "Those who know the truth quickly hand over the Ganoderma lucidum squirrel. We can''t afford to be offended by an alien boy!"


    Mu Yang was flattered by the nun and floated away.


    In addition, the nun had been playing tricks on him, so he decided to help the nun.


    Mu Yang said proudly to Li Ling:


    "Hey, boy. We''re from the Dragon hall. I''m Mu Yang! We don''t want more spiritual blood from Ganoderma lucidum squirrels. Just buy one drop, and you won''t lose a piece of spiritual stone!"


    Li Ling said blandly, "who are you and what do you have to do with me?"


    Mu Yang''s expression stagnated.


    At this time, the nun immediately said, "senior brother Muyang, I think this man clearly despises you and doesn''t give you face!"


    "Senior brother Muyang, he is too rampant. You must give him some color to see, or they will think you are bullying!"


    Mu Yang didn''t expect that after he said he was the man of the Dragon Temple.


    Li Ling can''t even give him face.


    In addition, the nun has been adding oil by the side.


    Mu Yang could not save face and said angrily:


    "You, a little silver monk, have a lot of courage. Even the people in the Dragon hall dare to offend?"


    "Those who know the truth quickly hand over the spiritual blood of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel. Don''t ask for trouble!"


    I heard Mu Yang''s threat.


    Before Li Ling could speak, Zuo Zhan was not happy.


    This man, a woman and two monks really disgusted him.


    If he doesn''t say anything, he''s afraid he''ll suffocate.


    "This is Tengyun country. What''s the matter? Do you still want to rob the street?"


    "We just don''t sell it to you. What can you do?"


    Mu Yang looked up and down at Zuo Zhan and said:


    "It turns out that you are in the early stage of diamond territory. No wonder you dare to stand out for him."


    "Your cultivation is good, but you are worse than me. I''m in the middle of the diamond mirror!"


    Zuo Zhan said sarcastically, "what''s the matter? Is it bigger than who''s fist? Do you dare not fight here?"


    Everyone knows that private fighting is prohibited in Tengyun state.


    Mu Yang said proudly, "you are not my opponent. If your friend doesn''t sell me the spirit blood of Ganoderma lucidum squirrel, don''t regret it!"


    The monks who were watching were in an uproar when they heard Mu Yang''s words.


    "The Dragon hall is too arrogant. Is this a street robbery?"


    "Shh, be careful. The Dragon hall is in charge of the place of dragon war. If he trips you, you don''t know how to die."


    Some monks who want to calm things down are persuading Li Ling.


    "Otherwise, you can sell him another drop of spiritual blood. With only one drop of spiritual blood, the Ganoderma lucidum squirrel may not have something to do."


    "Yes, why don''t you sell him a drop, in case he really gives you a black hand in the land of dragon war..."


    Mu Yang continued to say triumphantly, "how about thinking clearly? Apologize to me immediately and then..."


    In the middle of Muyang''s words, he suddenly found that Li Linggen didn''t pay attention to him.


    Li Ling not only ignored him, but also left directly with Zuo Zhan.


    The nun was immediately unhappy.


    "Senior brother Muyang, they just ignore you and don''t give you face. If it gets out, the senior brothers will laugh at you!"


    "When they do this, they are beating you in the face!"


    "If you don''t give them some color to see, they must scold you in their heart that you are useless in the wax like head of a silver gun!"


    As soon as the nun said, Mu Yang trembled with anger, and the green veins on his forehead jumped.


    It wouldn''t be nice to meet someone like this.


    The beautiful woman is beside her, and she is blowing with a cow and a pen.


    When I looked up, people ignored me and went straight away!


    "I gave you a face, didn''t I? I''m talking to you. You don''t have ears!"


    Mu Yang was in a hurry. He jumped over and tried to stop Li Ling.


    Li Ling raised her hand and slapped Mu Yang.


    "Pa!"


    Everyone clearly saw that Li Ling slapped Mu Yang Fan and fell to the ground.


    Seeing Mu Yang suddenly beaten, the nun was startled.


    She hurried to help Mu Yang up.


    "Senior brother Muyang, how are you?"


    "Cough, I''m fine."


    "This, this..."


    The nun was not stupid. She immediately realized that Mu Yang was not the opponent of the man in front of her.


    In surprise, she didn''t know how to speak.


    Mu Yang got up from the ground and spit out a bloody back slot tooth.


    He held his face and grinned with pain.


    The onlookers burst into laughter.


    Mu Yang''s face turned red and white.


    Mu Yang bullied too much and was humiliated by Li Ling. He asked for it.


    Mu Yang was stunned by Li Ling''s slap.


    He couldn''t believe his eyes. Li Ling looked like silver.


    Does Li Ling have a magic weapon to hide his accomplishments?


    Mu Yang thought, it must be so, this despicable villain.


    The more Mu Yang thought about it, the more angry he became.


    As soon as the nun''s eyes turned, she immediately gave Mu Yang another idea and said:


    "Elder martial brother Muyang, the sword elder Longqi gave you some time ago. It''s Zhongpin xuanbing..."


    "Why don''t you use this Zhongpin xuanbing to teach this boy who doesn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth!"


    "Let him know that your elder martial brother Muyang is not in vain!"


    Mu Yang was angry. He felt very reasonable when he heard the nun''s words.


    Li Ling can''t beat him with his bare hands, but he has xuanbing!


    This Zhongpin xuanbing is a real weapon.


    I''m sure I can beat Li Ling with xuanbing.