Fang Che hesitated: "Disciple...disciple..."

"Your uncle will definitely not be stingy!" Sikong Ye said, "Especially now!"

Heavenly King Xiao was so angry that his lungs exploded.

"Sikong Ye! You really treat our master as a kind father and a filial son, and you actually brought your apprentice here to ask for a meeting gift? Do you believe that my uncle will slap you and remove your roots?"

Sikong Ye said indifferently: "That's up to you. It doesn't matter if you don't give me anything, except for the roots. It's all your business."

Tian Wang Xiao almost picked up the mountain at his feet and hit Sikong Ye on the head!

This bastard is so annoying.

And the timing was perfect. Before the first night of competition, I came with my disciples.

If you want to pass on the inheritance, you must discuss it with me.

I have brought my disciples here, and it is only natural that I ask for a meeting gift from you.

If you don't give it, if you give it too often, I will definitely give you some lag in the inheritance you need.

I can afford to ask you not to give me a disciple gift.

But you may not be able to bear my card for you.

So although I am holding my breath and angry today, this gift must be given!

This is such a shame!

As the great devil of the solipsistic sect, I was robbed when I came to Donghuzhou today!

Thinking of this, Tianwang Xiao almost felt suspicious of life.

And what troubles him the most is: What to give?

It's so good that I can't bear to part with it. But one thing is for sure: if you don't give it well, Sikong Ye will definitely make a fuss!

It feels so damn good to have your weak spot caught in someone else's hands...

Fang Che then bowed again: "See you, uncle...disciple, disciple...disciple, please be polite."

Tianwang Xiao was so angry that he developed emphysema.

Gritting his teeth, he searched back and forth in the space ring.

This one is too bad, this one is too good... I can't give it to him.

While searching, I cursed. I have never given anything away for thousands of years, and now it feels really uncomfortable to be robbed.

Sikong Ye frowned and said: "Ning Zaifei, as a master, don't you have nothing good to give to your disciples? No, right? Is the big devil who is the only orthodox sect so poor?"

"..."

Xiao, the king of heaven, was furious: "Labour and management are afraid that if you take it out, it will blind you!"

"Then you should take it."

"...What the hell!"

Tianwang Xiao has always considered himself a very indifferent person.

indifferent.

I never thought that one day I would be so frustrated and frustrated.

But when you meet a junior, it’s your first time. As an elder, you don’t even give a greeting gift?

What's more, now that I have something to ask for, I can't offend him even more.

finally……

He found a dark iron block from the ring, only the size of a finger, and said, "I'll give this to you. Although this is not big, it is also a divine metal. Take it and refine it for self-defense."

Finally found it.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Divine metal is certainly the best thing in this world.

Normally, divine metals weigh dozens of kilograms, but since Tianwang Xiao obtained this, it is only the size of a finger, not even a kilogram of it.

At best, it can make an extremely delicate and compact flying knife.

And how could Heavenly King Xiao see this?

Because it was useless for him to do anything. And what depressed him the most was that the divinity in this divine metal was so weak that he could hardly sense it.

Since I got it, I have thrown it into the space ring and it has not been touched for thousands of years.

If it weren't for Sikong Ye forcing him too hard this time, Tianwang Xiao would have even forgotten about it.

Sikong Ye chuckled: "You are so generous, uncle, to give me a piece of divine metal. Tsk tsk, it's really big. Although it's not as thick as my little finger, it's still a little longer after all. Tsk, it's really worthy of me."

He is a big devil, so arrogant! So arrogant!"

Tianwang Xiao was so ridiculed that his face turned red and he said angrily: "No matter how big or small, this is a divine metal. Don't you, Sikong Ye, know how rare this thing is? Just throw this little thing into the rivers and lakes, how much trouble can it cause?"

You don’t care about human life? If you don’t want it, I won’t give it back.”

Not giving?

How can that work?

Fang Che immediately took it: "Tianqiu thanks Master."

He knows how to use this thing when he sees it. It’s true that I am a sword, gun, sword and halberd, but I also have a top-notch flying knife technique!

Even so, it can only be used as a flying knife at best.

But it is an absolutely indestructible flying knife!

Why do you need so many flying knives? There are ordinary rechargeable ones and truly high-quality ones. One is enough!

Besides, this is a divine metal, and it cannot be thrown away after communication. After it is thrown out to kill people, no matter how far away it is, the elf inside will come back with the knife based on the connection with the owner.

Not even a roundabout technique is used.

How convenient?

This is of no use to you, but it is of great use to me.

Take it and put it in your arms immediately.

While Tian Wang Xiao was arguing with Sikong Ye, he discovered that the divine metal in his hand was gone.

Then I heard the sound of thanks.

I felt a mouthful of blood stuck in my throat, and said, "Learn something from your master in the future."

"yes."

Sikong Ye said: "I am my disciple. I have taken him with me since he was three years old. The little guy is pretty good. It just so happens that you come here to spar with me during this time. Such an opportunity is really rare. Let him watch and learn from the side. You

You have to be careful when you attack, don't kill my apprentice!"

He threatened: "If my apprentice dies, I will turn around and leave so that you will never find me in this life!"

Heavenly King Xiao said angrily: "Do you even need to say this?"

He had already thought of this when Sikong Ye brought Fang Che here. If it wasn't to observe and learn and feel the charm of masters fighting, why would he bring this little guy who could blow to death with just a breath?

I understand everything. Why the hell do you have to remind me again, who are you looking down on?

The King of Heaven waved his flute, and a ball of energy enveloped Fang Che, turning it into a protective shield.

"You look good. With this protecting you, even if I have enough energy to hit you, I can only blow you away without any harm."

Fang Che tried to poke this protective layer with his fingers with all his strength, but he couldn't do it.

I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Each of these old demons is really powerful.

Suddenly I remembered my past life... How did a emperor have the courage to go all over the world to complete the mission?

Thinking.

But a sharp whistling sound was heard suddenly, and the Night Emperor's Ghost Blade took the lead in taking action.

Then the sound of a flute sounded.

The two figures were erratic, and they were already fighting together!

Fang Che concentrated his mind, sat cross-legged inside the shield, and began to watch the battle with all his concentration.

As the Night Emperor said, the experience of such a master battle is really precious to him.

Look at this.

It was immediately obvious that the fighting styles of these two men were indeed from the same school, with the same erratic figure, the same ghostly aura, and the same sinister aura.

Ghost fog and night fog kept rising from the two of them.

Then disperse.
To be continued...