Master of Beasts

"Brother Xiao, in such a short period of time, how did you break through to the second-order spirit world?"

"Brother Xiao, I'm looking for you to make alchemy, can you give me a discount?"

"Brother Xiao, can I hang out with you?"

Along the way, Cui Bin's voice chattered endlessly, and even Henry Zhang didn't expect that the fourth strong man on the Little Spirit List turned out to be a chatterbox.

"Brother Mo, that kid is here." An excited voice sounded.

Wu Hao pointed at Henry Zhang and said with a sharp smile.

Looking at Henry Zhang who was approaching, Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

That day, when Henry Zhang broke the Little Spirit Pagoda record, he was indeed shocked.

However, after returning to his residence, he thought about it again, no matter how he looked at it, Henry Zhang was only a first-order spiritual master. Even as a three-source spiritual master, relying on his own strength, it is impossible to step into the forty-first floor.

Therefore, Henry Zhang must have mastered some unknown method, and used opportunistic means to break the records of You Haoxuan and Ji Jianli!

"Even a little scum like him can do it. If I also master that method, my name will definitely be left on the jade tablet of the Little Spirit Pagoda!" Mo Qing's tone became faintly excited.

This is much more majestic than obtaining those spirit beads!

"stop!"

Thinking of this, the corner of Mo Qing's mouth curled up, and a provocative light laughter came from his mouth.

Frowning slightly, Henry Zhang turned his head suspiciously, while Cui Bin beside him showed a little playfulness in his eyes.

Henry Zhang can even be defeated by Luo Xun, this Mo Qing is nothing more

"Why, want to do it?" Henry Zhang said with a half-smile.

"Henry Zhang, it's just a fluke to win against Wu Hao, so don't you put us brothers and sisters in your eyes?" Mo Qing looked at Henry Zhang, and said in a weird tone, trying to pull all the old disciples in the field to him camp.

As for Wu Hao next to him, he also had a mocking face.

Little thing, we've been in Beifeng for so long, and it couldn't be easier to punish you!

However……

"Mo Qing,

After all, you have been in Beifeng for a year, bullying new disciples, is that the sense of accomplishment? "

"To provoke Junior Brother Xiao is to provoke me!"

"If you want to practice, I don't mind having an intra-peak match with you."

For a moment, Mo Qing became the target of public criticism, and many people looked at him with malicious intent.

"how come……"

Mo Qing and Wu Hao, who were still complacent just now, were suddenly dumbfounded.

What is the situation, how is it different from the script I expected, are these people crazy, why are they talking for Henry Zhang!

Seeing this, Henry Zhang grinned slightly.

When he revealed his identity as a fifth-rank alchemist in public, Mo Qing and Wu Hao were not present. Afterwards, naturally no one would be free to inform them.

Offending a fifth-rank alchemist in order to curry favor with a third-rank Lingpan, as long as his head wasn't kicked by a donkey, I'm afraid no one would choose to do that.

"Henry Zhang, what the hell did you do!" Mo Qing oozes sweat from his forehead, staring at Henry Zhang angrily.

Something is wrong.

Something must be wrong!

Being stared at by Mo Qing's eyes full of anger, Henry Zhang just smiled faintly and didn't make a sound.

But the old disciples around all sneered.

"Mo Qing, ever since you got together with Wu Hao and those idiots, you've really gotten worse and worse."

"You don't even pay attention to fifth-rank alchemists, you are really good enough."

"Not long ago, didn't you ask me where that Thunder Spirit Pill came from? To tell you the truth, it was made by Junior Brother Xiao!"

The continuous sound made the sweat on Mo Qing's forehead more dense, and his blue lips trembled uncontrollably.

Fifth grade alchemist?

He actually offended a fifth-rank alchemist?

Wu Hao is a bastard, why didn't he tell him in advance!

If there is no accident, these old disciples will definitely reject him in order to make friends with Henry Zhang.

Asshole!

Looking at Mo Qing with a livid face, Wu Hao was also shocked, and his mind was buzzing.

Henry Zhang turned out to be a fifth-rank alchemist? He doesn't know anything about it!

"Fifth-rank alchemist, so what about fifth-rank alchemist!"

Looking at Henry Zhang with a calm face, Mo Qing had a ruthless voice in his heart.

The value of a fifth-rank alchemist is indeed terrifyingly high for Lingpan like them, but an abolished fifth-rank alchemist does not pose the slightest threat to him at all!

"Henry Zhang, I really underestimated you."

With a gloomy expression on his face, Mo Qing's ruthless voice came out: "Since you are so capable and capable, come and have a duel with me in the peak!"

Peak decision?

As soon as Mo Qing's voice came out, many people couldn't help showing contempt on their faces.

The intra-peak duel is a unique challenge form of the four small peaks. The venue is held on each peak. The loser needs to give the winner 100,000 spirit beads. Unless it is a situation where there is no end to death, no one will engage in such a duel.

Even old disciples like them have to collect 100,000 spirit beads for several months. For many people, it is life savings.

There are even some people who have come to the four small peaks for decades, but have not collected all the one million spirit beads that have entered the inner peak.

One can imagine how difficult it is to obtain the Lingzhu.

And Mo Qing, as an old disciple, launched such a challenge to Henry Zhang?

How shameless!

"I don't have one hundred thousand spirit beads." Henry Zhang said bluntly: "If you want to fight, just draw a circle here, and I will follow."

Hearing this, Mo Qing smiled coldly.

What he wanted was not Lingzhu, but a way for Henry Zhang to break the record of the Little Spirit Pagoda, and to find an opportunity to abolish Henry Zhang's hands.

A alchemist without a palm, how arrogant he is!

"That's it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Qing didn't wait for Henry Zhang to answer, but turned around directly, and the arrogant laughter followed.

"Anyway, tomorrow morning, I'll be waiting on the North Peak. As for coming or not, it's up to you."

Looking at the backs of Mo Qing and Wu Hao, Henry Zhang's eyes flashed coldly.

This Mo Qing is really vicious, if he doesn't go tomorrow, he will definitely get the reputation of fleeing without fighting, so no matter what, he must be there tomorrow.

"Since you want to fight so much, then I will satisfy you." There was also a chill on Henry Zhang's face.

"Squeak~"

It was late at night when we got back to the room.

Pushing open the wooden door, Henry Zhang's body suddenly froze there.

Under the swaying moonlight, the little girl in black lay on his bed bored, and wrapped her petite body with his quilt.

"Xia... Xia Zhen?"