"What are you laughing at?"


    "Think elder Ben is joking?"


    Sima Wuji''s face sank and his face was suddenly cold.


    "It seems that without giving you a lesson, you will never know that the weak, no matter what their status, have no right to speak!"


    "Sima Wuji, stop!"


    Lu Youyu''s face changed greatly and he scolded angrily.


    However.


    Sima Wuji turned a blind eye to this. With a fierce knife, he cut straight into Zhao Fang''s chest.


    This knife doesn''t cut to the point.


    But if you get hit, it''s definitely hard!


    "Presumptuous!"


    The ghost eagle''s eyes were suffused with a trace of green awn, and strands of poisonous gas gushed out of his body.


    He had long wanted to fight. If Zhao Fang hadn''t stopped him, Sima Wuji would have fallen to the ground.


    The poisonous gas condensed in the palm of his hand and collided with Sima Wuji''s chopping in the air, making a strange sound of gold and iron.


    Sima Wuji was even more powerful and powerful when he was split by the palm of the poisonous gas, and he stepped back again and again.


    With a look of horror, he looked at the ghost Eagle strangely, "false Dan triple?"


    Suddenly.


    He seemed to be aware of something, fiercely looked down at the palm of the knife, his face changed greatly, and angrily scolded the ghost Eagle: "mean man, you dare to poison!"


    "Idiot. I''m fighting you head-on. What''s mean? With your IQ, the so-called hall leader sent you out. It''s really stupid!"


    The ghost Eagle could see that Zhao Fang''s patience with Sima Wuji was to the extreme.


    Naturally, he will not have a good face for Sima Wuji.


    "You, you..."


    Sima Wuji''s face was very ugly.


    Now --


    Boom!


    Crackle!


    Not far away, Han Peng, who was kneeling and practicing, suddenly trembled. A strong force filled the air, mixed with the sound of lightning.


    "Huh?"


    Sima Wuji noticed Han Peng. When he noticed the rising breath of Han Peng, Sima Wuji was even more surprised.


    "This is the breath of the false pill realm? How can this be possible? Han Peng''s immortal way has lost its foundation and has no hope of false pills in this life. What''s going on?"


    Sima Wuji was shocked. For a moment, he forgot to take revenge on the ghost eagle.


    Boom! Boom!


    The thunder breath of tyranny rises into the sky with an unspeakable tyrannical force.


    Han Peng''s accomplishments also broke through the shackles of half step fake pills and stepped into the realm of fake pills with an extremely fierce attitude.


    The false Dan realm is very important.


    False Dan realm is double.


    False Dan realm is triple.


    The momentum is like breaking bamboo, and there is still no intention to stop.


    The false Dan realm is four fold.


    False Danjing five fold!


    The breath slowly returned to calm, but it also promoted Han Peng''s cultivation to the five peaks of the false Dan realm.


    "This, this..."


    Sima Wuji was shocked and tongue tied.


    Lu Youyu was also shocked. In addition to being shocked, he was a little envious.


    False Dan realm five fold


    If you want to be a strong person in the fake Dan realm and want to be promoted to the fifth level, you need more than ten years or even hundreds of years of hard work.


    Han Peng reached the goal in a short moment!


    People are better than people, and they really want to be angry!


    "Hoo!"


    After the cultivation was consolidated, the thunder light on Han Peng''s body surface slowly hid into his body. He opened his eyes and the electric light in his eyes flickered.


    He bowed to Yu Jian and thanked him.


    He walked quickly towards Zhao Fang.


    Poop!


    Han Peng touched the ground on both knees and knelt down in front of Zhao Fang in a very humble and pious attitude. His voice was full of gratitude: "Han Peng, thank you for your cultivation!"


    "Thank you for your cultivation!"


    Han Peng''s subordinates also reacted, knelt down and thanked them.


    "What''s going on? Han Peng thanked the boy? Did he heal Han Peng''s Fairy foundation? How is this possible?"


    Sima Wuji stared and wondered.


    In other words, he still holds a lofty and arrogant attitude and thinks that Zhao Fang is insignificant. Naturally, he doesn''t think he has the means to cure the injury of the first to the foundation.


    "They ransacked the shops of the pre Qin Dynasty. They must have found something that can cure the first to arrive foundation injury... Yes, it must be so!"


    Sima Wuji thought he had guessed the most correct answer. Looking at Zhao Fang, he became very cold and angry:


    "Damn bastard, those are the treasures of my Wanbao shop. You gave it to a waste. If you give it to me..."


    Sima Wuji''s broken thoughts were ignored.


    Now.


    Everyone''s mind was put on Han Peng.


    "Fake Dan Wuzhong..."


    Zhao Fang held his chin and smiled.


    It''s not an accident for this cultivation.


    Han Peng himself was tired by the injury of Xiandao. He had been practicing hard for many years and had not been saved.


    At this moment, once released, it is naturally accumulated.


    It''s normal to rush into the realm of fake pills.


    And it can be upgraded to five levels, including the credit of jiuxiao Shenglei liquid. It is not just an ordinary treasure that can cure the basic injury of Xiandao.


    "Most of the medicine remains in your body. If you can refine it smoothly, you may be able to see the threshold of Xuandan."


    Zhao Fang said.


    Hearing the speech, Han Peng was shocked and became more and more respectful to Zhao Fang.


    "Get up quickly. All this is your own effort." Zhao Fang helped Han Peng.


    "The childe is joking. If there is no childe, Han Peng''s efforts will be useless."


    When Han Peng got up and was expected to release to Zhao, he was still full of gratitude. "The childe cured the injury to my fairy foundation, which is no less than my reborn parents. Han Peng is willing to follow the childe and work hard in this life!"


    "Always follow the childe and work hard."


    The voice was loud.


    Even Zhao Fang didn''t expect it.


    "Han Peng, what are you talking about? You''re from our Wanbao shop. You''ve been ordered by hall leader Mo Zhaojing. How can you be loyal to others at will?"


    Sima Wuji couldn''t see it any more and began to scold angrily.


    "Mo Zhaojing?" Han Peng smiled coldly. "When I''m useful, I''ll be polite to me. When I''m useless, I''ll abandon it like my shoes. What qualifications do these repeated villains have to make me loyal?"


    "You dare to slander the last hall leader. You''re looking for death!"


    Sima Wuji was very angry.


    "Fool, you haven''t figured out the situation yet?"


    The ghost Eagle sneered. Sima Wuji''s lips and the whole face were black and blue immediately, emitting a bit of stench.


    "The elder warns you that you''d better detoxify the elder, otherwise you will die miserably!"


    "Are you threatening me?" the ghost eagle''s eyes were cold.


    "Yes, how!"


    "Then you can''t stay."


    The ghost Eagle has a killing intention.


    "This friend, please be merciful." Lu Youyu quickly opened his mouth and wanted to stop it.


    Boom!


    The whole body was infected by the toxin, like Sima Wuji of the reduced Hulk. After a few slight convulsions, his body fell firmly to the ground and hit a deep pit.


    "Little boss." Lu Youyu had to look at Zhao Fang.


    He knew that only Zhao Fang could suppress the ghost Eagle Han Peng and even ban it.


    Zhao Fang looked bland and glanced at the ghost eagle.


    "Don''t worry, he hasn''t died yet, but... He won''t live long!"


    The ghost Eagle said calmly.