Spiritual energy recovery: Because I’m bald, I’ve become stronger!

Everyone looked for the sound.

I saw a group of people flying over outside the hall.

They wore uniform red robes.

On the chest is embroidered a palace of flames.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people arrived in the main hall.

The red-haired old man at the head stared at the crimson dragon ball in Ye Xiaofan's hand, his eyes full of heat.

The people beside him looked at the rest of the hall, and after seeing the many treasures inside, their faces also showed unconcealable excitement.

The big black dog was immediately unhappy, these are its future gambling funds, how can others covet.

"Look at what, these things already have a master, hurry up and get out."

It opened its mouth with a dissatisfied face, and its eyes scanned the group of people in front of it unkindly.

Everyone on the other side immediately looked over, and one of the rebellious young men angrily reprimanded: "Where are the beasts, they dare to make noise in front of me and others, looking for death."

He slammed his palm out and went straight to the big black dog.

"You are a pickled thing, you dare to make a move on this emperor, I think you are too long."

The big black dog cursed loudly while quickly retreating.

Xuan Qingzi immediately stood up and pointed out a sword light, shattering the opponent's attack.

Then said in an icy tone: "Everyone, everything must be done on a first-come, first-come, first-come, isn't it a bit too much?"

A middle-aged man smiled lightly: "Hehe, it turns out to be a Taoist friend of Shushan, fortunately it will be lucky."

Then, he changed his tone: "Daoyou, this dragon ball is of great use to my Yanlong Palace, I wonder if I can cut my love?"

At this time, the old man at the head also spoke: "We only want this dragon ball, and the other treasures in the hall belong to you, how?"

Although he was asking, there was an undoubted domineering tone in his tone.

Xuan Qingzi's face suddenly sank, and said coldly: "Please leave quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The

old man immediately smiled: "Hehe, if the old guy of Danchenzi said this, it would be almost the same, your kid is still a little tender."

Xuan Qingzi took a step back, not bothering to say anything more.

Since the other party wanted to find death, why did he say more.

Seeing this, the old man thought that Xuan Qingzi was afraid, smiled disdainfully, then looked at Ye Xiaofan, and said in an undoubted tone: "Boy, hand over the dragon balls and spare you from death."

Ye Xiaofan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Are you sure you want to?" The

old man snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense again, the old man doesn't want to say it a second time."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll give it, can't I give it."

Ye Xiaofan smiled and spoke, hearing this, Xuan Qingzi and the others were a little confused about the situation.

I don't understand why Ye Xiaofan is so good to talk this time?

But then they understood what was going on.

I saw Ye Xiaofan throw the dragon ball in his hand, and said lightly to the old man: "You have to take it." With

that, he flicked his hand lightly and threw the Dragon Ball out.

Everyone saw a red light cut through the air and went straight to the old man.

The latter's face did not change in the slightest, and he raised his hand and grabbed the dragon ball.

But when the palm touched the Dragon Ball, his face changed abruptly.

The old man only felt a terrifying force coming from the Dragon Ball.

His palm exploded into a blood mist on the spot, followed by his arm, and finally half of his body.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Especially the people of Yanlong Palace, they couldn't believe their eyes.

With the strength of the old man, he was so vulnerable.

After shattering half of the old man's body, the dragon ball swirled in the air and flew back into Ye Xiaofan's hands.

Ye Xiaofan caught it, threw it in his hand, and looked at the rest of the Yanlong Palace with playful eyes: "This old man is really useless, he can't even catch a bead, which of you still wants it?" I throw it to you. "

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