"No, with your protection, I don't dare to offend in this fairyland."

Lord Xiangtian thought for a while, and then said: "Sikong Wuyuan is my disciple. I will not harm my disciple. You can rest assured that what I tell is the truth."

Regarding the latter statement, Jiang Ming also thinks so.

"I can trust you. After all, Sikong Wuyuan and I are good friends who know each other well."

Lord Xiangtian began to say again: "If you are willing to go, I have a few swords here that can allow you to fly with the sword. This way, the speed will be faster."

"Where is the need for sword flying?"

Yuan Hehe took out a cloud from his pocket and then enlarged the cloud.

The space where the clouds spread out is very spacious.

He clapped his hands and said, "This cloud is enough for us all."

Jiang Ming secretly praised: "Yuan Hehe, you are still smart."

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help being surprised.

"I didn't expect you to have such interesting stuff. It really opened my eyes today."

"There are so many things that will open your eyes."

Yuan Hehe was a little arrogant after being praised, and then returned to his original form.

And Lord Xiangtian touched the clouds and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I have seen them several times earlier, and these clouds are of excellent quality."

"Then this is what my master left behind."

Yuan Hehe became arrogant again.

Lord Xiangtian realized something, and then said in surprise: "So, Your Highness the Savior, are you agreeing?"

Jiang Ming smiled lightly and said, "I have already brought out the means of transportation, so I must agree."

Sikong Wuyuan shook his head and said: "Master, your reaction has become slower and slower in the past few years. I didn't even notice that His Highness the Savior agreed."

Lord Xiangtian kicked Sikong Wuyuan several times and said: "Go, go, your little apprentice knows how to tease me. If you don't follow me back to Zhenbao Pavilion when you wait, you wander outside every day and don't go home."

"Oh Master, I will go back at a certain time. Now I just want to go see my junior brothers and sisters."

Sikong Wuyuan was quite emotional. Several people climbed up into the clouds together, only to be knocked down by the child.

His eyes were blood red, and he looked at Lord Xiangtian and said, "Master, I didn't expect you to be such a person. My spiritual power is lower than that of Sikong Wuyuan, but I won't let you be so partial."

"In that case, then you don't want to be my master."

Seeing that his apprentice was about to rebel, Lord Xiangtian snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean, kid? Are you trying to violate the master's wishes?"

The child said nothing and released a huge ice cube from his hand.

The ice block hit Jiang Ming and others directly.

Lord Xiangtian smiled and said, "You actually used the method I taught you to deal with me. It's quite a good idea."

Having said this, he raised his hand and put down the folding fan in his hand, split the ice cubes into two, and threw the half of the ice cubes to the children one by one.

The child jumped from mid-air and directly avoided the two pieces of ice.

However, Lord Xiangtian had another way. He just slapped a fan and made the ice cube come back.

The ice cube hit the child's back directly. The child felt the pain unbearable, but he couldn't hold back his words and still spoke disdainfully.

"Is this all you can do? I suddenly regret letting you be my master, because you are simply not qualified!"

Hearing the child insulting his master in this way, Sikong Wuyuan was not happy. He took a huge chopping knife from the hands of Lord Xiangtian and slashed forward.

A burst of spiritual power rushed straight towards the child, and the child couldn't hide to the left.

However, he found that the spiritual power was following him, and he couldn't help but run around, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I want you to clear up your memory. Do you still dare to speak harshly now? If you continue to speak harshly, I don't know if your fate will exist."

Sikong Wuyuan was unwilling to spoil the child and looked him up and down.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't take it seriously at all, and still laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to be so angry that I'm going to insult your master. What's wrong?"

"He is indeed not kind to me. I guess your master doesn't have many apprentices, right?"

Xiangtian Tianzhu blushed angrily and felt lightheaded.

"How can you expect me to favor you after you have done something wrong? How can I protect my family and survive?"

"Is it possible that you want me to drive away your right senior brother and keep the wrong you? Please apologize to your senior brother quickly, and don't worry about everything."

"Let me apologize. Is he worthy of being my senior brother? Are you worthy of being my master? You should apologize to me."

A burst of potential burst out from the child's body, and a spear suddenly appeared in front of him.

This spear has a head that looks like a kid, and it can make faces and giggle at Jiang Ming and others.

"Long ghost spear?"

Lord Xiangtian was stunned for a moment, feeling quite nervous.

"Yes, former master, all of this depends on you. If it weren't for you, how could I have such a technique?"

The child took the long ghost gun and pointed it directly at Jiang Ming.

He raised an eyebrow.

"If you have the ability, challenge me one on one."

The person he is most dissatisfied with is His Highness the Savior.

Why should he, the former master, give way to the other party if he exists?

Why does the other party have the right to go to Zhenbao Pavilion and advance? He doesn't have this right.

Especially since the other party looked to be about the same age as him, he was not qualified to receive the praise that he could not receive.

Jiang Ming didn't expect that this child would challenge him, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I don't care if I challenge him alone or not, but are you sure? People who don't know think I'm bullying the child."

He felt that this child was really being unreasonable.

Sikong Wuyuan stepped forward to stop him and said, "We can talk to each other if we have anything to say. It doesn't have to be this way. Junior brother, don't you just want some treatment from the master? I'll just apologize to you."

He knew what the long ghost spear meant.

Even a long ghost spear without much spiritual power can exert great power as long as it is used well by the opponent.

This power, let alone His Highness the Savior, cannot be stopped by them all.

According to the current situation, begging for mercy is the best thing.

"Sikong Wuyuan, what are you doing?"

Yuan Hehe stared at Sikong Wuyuan in surprise.

When did Sikong Wuyuan become so cowardly?

This kid has already provoked them, why should he be nice to him?

Jiang Ming couldn't understand Sikong Wuyuan's attitude. Seeing the child becoming arrogant again, he quickly stopped him and said, "I am willing to fight with you, no need to apologize."

The child said disdainfully: "I just like reckless people like you. I like to beat reckless people like you the most. Do you know what this ghost gun means?"

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