City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"Laugh at it! Laugh to your heart's content! Lord Dao, I have a thick-skinned face and strong psychological endurance. I am not afraid! My mother, one day, Lord Dao, my strength will surpass you! At that time, all of you will be under your feet. !"

Facing the mocking gaze projected from the surroundings, Wu De's chubby face was filled with a smile, and his fist was secretly clenched.

Before, whether in the secular world or in the three thousand small worlds, Wu De was a superior existence. Wherever he went, there was a voice of compliment, but he unexpectedly became the lowest existence after this place. Ever suffered such a grievance?

"Hold it up, when you come out of the nine-story Linglong Pagoda, you will definitely make people look at you!"

Fang Bai patted Wu De on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Wu De sniffed and grinned and said, "It's okay, a little grievance, Master Dao can bear it! There is a secular saying that is good: I am today, you will ignore it; I am tomorrow, you can't afford it! Dao! Lord believes that his tomorrow will be supreme honor! Supreme glory!"

Hu Wei said in a naive way: "Brother Wu, you don't have to care about others' eyes, we can just look at you!"

Hu Zhuang nodded vigorously and said: "Brother is right! Weak now does not mean we are weak in the future! We all believe that Brother Wu, your future achievements will be extraordinary!"

Feng Peng also said: "I think the same as the two tiger brothers!"

Wu De patted the shoulders of Huwei, Huzhuang, and Fengpeng, with a grateful expression, and said: "With these few words, the three of you will be my best friend like Brother Fang from now on. !"

The four of them ignored the weird and mocking gazes of the others, and walked up to an ancient tree near the nine-story exquisite tower, and then sat cross-legged, waiting for the day when the ancient tower opened.

Tens of thousands of Nascent Soul Realm and Distraction Realm powerhouses gathered around the ancient pagoda, and tens of thousands of martial artists criss-crossed. This scene is so magnificent, so every ten years when the nine-story Linglong Pagoda opens, it is also praised. It is the biggest event in the Tianluo world.

"Haha... Tiger Wei, Tiger Strong, are you two fools coming again?"

Not long after Fang Bai sat down, the four big-bearded men in yellow robes laughed brazenly, walked up to them, and their eyes fell on Huwei and Huzhuang, their smiles full of contempt and mockery.

"Humph!"

Seeing the four of them, the Hu brothers' complexion suddenly became very ugly. At the same time, they coldly hummed, and there was anger in their eyes.

"Lion powerhouse?"

Although the four yellow-robed big men were transformed into human forms, Fang Bai could still see their identities at a glance, and transmitted the voice to Huwei and said, "Do you have enmity between the Tiger tribe and the Lion tribe?"

Hu Wei responded: "There is no big grudge between the Tiger and the Lion, but these four guys are very annoying!"

After a pause, he said: "The two of us are the sons of the tiger patriarch, and the four of them are the sons of the lion patriarch. In our respective ethnic groups, we are all sons of heaven. Competing. But..."

When Weihu said this, he sighed silently, and then said: "Ten years ago, our two brothers and four of them had the same level of cultivation, but after that, they experienced the nine-story exquisite tower. By chance, the cultivation base soon surpassed our two brothers. Since then, they have ridiculed us once when they saw us, which is really hateful!"

"You lion clan powerhouses, are they so uneducated? Go away!"

After Hu Wei and Fang Bai finished talking, they said coldly to the four powerful Lions.

The four powerful lions were not angry. After looking at each other and laughing for a while, one of the leaders said: "Huwei, how about we make another bet this time?"

"Bet on it! What if you lose?"

Hu Wei suddenly got up, staring and said.

Last time their two brothers bet with the four Lions, betting on who has the better chance and faster improvement in the nine-story Linglong Pagoda. As a result, the Tigers lost and had to give the Lions a lot of training resources.

The Tiger brothers sighed for this, dreaming of wanting to win a round, so the four strongest Lions provoked, they immediately agreed.

The leader of the lion clan powerhouse is named Huang Roao, the eldest son of the current lion clan chief. He looked directly at Huwei and said with a smile: "Don’t you always want my cracked mountain fork? If we lose, we will take me. How about giving the split mountain fork to you?"

"A word is settled!"

Huwei's eyes lit up and said excitedly.

The Mountain Splitting Fork is one of the treasures of the Lion Clan, and it is also the spiritual weapon of Huang Roar.

Huwei has never used a magical weapon that he can use. Ten years ago, he fancyed Huang Roao's spiritual weapon, the crack mountain fork, and bet against him impulsively, but didn't want the result to be his wife and soldiers, and he lost a lot of training resources. , For this reason, always want to get back this face.

Now Huang Roar took the initiative to say that he would bet on the cracking mountain fork, which was exactly what he wanted.

As for in case of losing... Hu Wei didn't even think about it.

"But... what if your brother loses?"

Huang roared and asked with a smile.

Huwei widened his eyes, clenched his fists and said, "This time, our brother will definitely win!"

Huang roared and said with a smile: "Everything is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. What if you lose? You always have to tell your bet, right?"

Hu Wei thought for a while and said: "I use my soul-destructing stick to bet with you!"

The Soul Destroying Rod is the spirit weapon Huwei currently uses. Although its rank is slightly inferior to that of the Roaring Crackling Fork, it is extraordinary.

Huang Roar shook his head, and said firmly: "No! Your soul-destroying rod, I don't look good! It can't be compared with my split mountain fork!"

"What about my mysterious iron seal?"

Hu Zhuang interjected.

Huang growled or shook his head.

Huwei said angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Huang Roar smiled like an old fox, and whispered: "I want the treasure of your tiger clan—the sky-shattering claw!"

Huwei took a deep breath and lost his voice: "No! No way!"

Celestial Breaking Claw is the Tiger Clan’s most powerful town clan spirit weapon. It has reached the king’s rank. It is usually sealed and cannot be used. Only in the face of extinction, will it be used by the strongest elder. .

"Why, don't you dare to bet?"

Huang Roar laughed, looked at the Tiger brothers with contempt, and mocked: "I know, you have no guts..."

"How about betting with you with this knife?"

Fang Bai suddenly interjected, flashing his **** mad knife.

Huang Roar set his eyes on Fang Bai's Blood Drinking Mad Knife, and looked at it for a while, and found that he could not see the rank of this **** long knife, and he could not help but hesitate.

"Little brother, I would like to exchange a bottle of the emperor's spirit pill for your blood knife, would you?"

At this moment, a handsome, thin man in a blue shirt strode over, looking at the blood-drinking mad knife in Fang Bai's hand with a different color, his eyes showing deep affection.