Old Qian looked at Qu Batian who appeared in front of him with a grimace: "Nephew, isn't it a bit wrong for you to do this? This is how Liu Zhengyang respects me!"

Qu Batian looked embarrassed: "Lao Qian, I've agreed regardless of seniority!"

After Qu Batian finished speaking, he was a little bit angry: "This kid is really good at making wine, but he is not a son of man, and he doesn't even respect me as the master of the sect! It's disgusting!"

Hearing this, Qian Lao couldn't help but laughed: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can go out for a walk! Otherwise, his next actions will be really easy to eat!"

Qu Batian drank all the Hundred Flowers Wine in his hand: "My top master of the dignified Sword Sect will give him a platform? Haha! Forget it, let's go see an old friend!"

Old Qian gave him a silent look: "Qu Batian, you are really getting shameless!"

Qu Batian smiled: "Why are you shameless? Those dogs will not come back after they leave! I threw the Immortal Sword Sect to me, and I now say that I am the number one master, I want to see if they dare return!"

Old Qian laughed dumbly, but there was some expectation in his heart. After those enchanting evildoers came back, would Qu Batian dare to be so arrogant?

But the smile on his face quickly disappeared without a trace.

Qu Batian, let's go, he even took away the Hundred Flower Stuff that Liu Zhengyang gave him! It's not like a son of man!

Liu Zhengyang just went out happily, ready to go out with him with Daoqing.

It was just that suddenly he felt the darkness in front of him, and then he fell to the ground.

"Who!"

Liu Zhengyang was suddenly attacked, and the anger in his heart could be imagined. He drew his sword and looked around, but did not find any target. This made him frown, his eyes dignified and swept around.

Unfortunately, nothing was discovered.

Qu Batian was already far away at this time, but he could also feel the murderous intent erupting from Liu Zhengyang: "Tsk tsk, this little guy has a bright future! It's a pity that it is weak!"

Qu Batian’s show, it may have been a long time since no one has felt it, and what Liu Zhengyang has experienced now is what Qu Batian has experienced!

This should be considered a special culture!

As the lord of the Fairy Sword Sect, Qu Batian felt that he had to inherit this fine tradition.

He laughed a few times in his heart, Qu Batian came to the top of a dense jungle.

"Big bug, it's been a long time, I brought wine, how many drinks?"

"Qu Batian? Do you dare to come!"

An angry roar sounded, and then a huge figure suddenly appeared and grabbed him directly.

"Tsk tusk, look, after so many years, your temper is still so grumpy! How about you say you are a tigress!"

"Fart! The old lady is originally a female! You quickly put back the head of my house, otherwise I must flatten your Fairy Sword Sect!"

The tigress growled angrily.

"Ouch? The relationship is so sincere! Don't think about it when you put it back. Your head has already married you several younger sisters! How about? Surprise or surprise? Surprise or surprise?"

Qu Batian said with a smile.

The tigress couldn't help it this time, and the original white hair turned scarlet: "Qu Batian! I have to kill you today! Then I will tear that grief!"

When Qu Batian heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

And this scene has also been seen, Qu Batian once again shot, against the peak of the peaks and mountains, the beast Baihu, shaking the world!