Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms



"I knew you wouldn't be willing to lose out. Tell me, what are your conditions?" Chen Xiaobei asked.

"You'll forfeit tomorrow and then acknowledge me as your master!"

The Holy corpse Emperor said,"With your talent, and my personal guidance, you'll definitely become the number one expert on the minor heaven roll of the southern domain! At that time, this old master will be able to bring glory to my corpse temple!"

"What? Take you as my master?" Chen Xiaobei did not expect the Holy corpse Emperor to still be thinking about this.

The reason why the Holy corpse Emperor had his eyes on Chen Xiaobei was because he had displayed a terrifying talent that no one had ever seen before.

The Holy corpse Emperor had wanted to take Chen Xiaobei as his disciple, but Chen Xiaobei had rejected him.

The Holy corpse Emperor brought up the past again because he valued talent and did not want to see Chen Xiaobei die in vain.

"How is it? There's no reason for you to refuse my conditions, is there?"

ƥαṇdα- ηθνε|·ƈθm The Holy undead Emperor raised his chin, thinking that Chen Xiaobei would definitely agree. &Quot; "Listen to this old man, not only will I let you live, I can also give you an incomparably bright future! All you need to do is to help this old man gain face and glory in the future!"

"I refuse!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said.

"What?"

The Holy corpse Emperor's eyes widened in anger and he said, " "You little brat! Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! If you don't acknowledge me as your master, you will have to follow our previous agreement and participate in the martial arts competition!"

"Of course I'm going to participate in the contest, and I'll definitely win first place!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said with a smile.

"What? Just you? Take the first place?" "I know exactly what your cultivation level is!" The Holy corpse Emperor roared. Don't you think that you're being ridiculous?"

The Holy corpse Emperor could not tell Chen Xiaobei's true cultivation level.

However, he was certain that Chen Xiaobei had used a concealment spell to hide his true cultivation.

Even if Chen Xiaobei's actual cultivation had improved three months ago, it would not have exceeded the true Saint realm.

A mere true sage was like an ant in this unprecedented martial arts competition. He was insignificant and not worth mentioning. How could he be the champion? Was this simply a fool's dream? Water in the brain!

"What if I really get first place?" Chen Xiaobei laughed.

"You're really going to get first place? This old man can even acknowledge you as his master!" The Holy corpse Emperor gritted his teeth in anger.

"Take me as your master? You said it yourself!" Chen Xiaobei's smile widened.

The Holy corpse Emperor thought that Chen Xiaobei was joking and said, " "Can't you be more serious? Or are you simply tired of living? Are you just waiting to die tomorrow?"

Chen Xiaobei could tell that the Holy corpse Emperor was not a bad person, so he comforted him, " "How about this, I'll take part in the competition tomorrow. If I can't beat you, I'll admit defeat. At that time, I'll acknowledge you as my master. Is that okay?"

"This is more like it!" The Holy corpse Emperor pursed his lips and finally stopped nagging.

"Little bastard! I've finally found you! Hand over my brother!"

At this moment, an angry roar sounded in the sky.

It was like a tigress 'roar, causing one's eardrums to vibrate and one's heart to palpitate.

"Who is it?"

The Holy undead Emperor turned around and was about to attack, but Chen Xiaobei held him back.

Then, a bloated body broke through the void and arrived.

It was an ugly woman with a fat head and big ears.

His skin was dark brown, his lips were thick, and his teeth were exposed. Two arms as thick as an adult's leg were exposed. He was unusually tough and unpleasant to the eye.

"It's ... It's her!"

Holy undead Emperor's eyelids twitched, and his heart clenched.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei had stopped him. Otherwise, he would have lost his life.

That's right!

This super ugly girl was the eldest Princess of the Tianyuan clan! The number one genius! It was Tianyuan fengwu, who was ranked first on the 'Yuan Sage little heaven ranking'!

A peak four stars Saint King!

It was enough to kill Holy corpse Emperor in an instant!

"Kid, how did you get involved with this tigress?" The Holy undead Emperor was almost scared to death, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"If you're afraid, you can leave first!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and walked over.

The sacred corpse Emperor was truly scared now. He didn't dare follow, and subconsciously retreated.

"Boom boom boom ..."

At the same time, a terrifying amount of Saint Origin Energy burst out from Tianyuan fenghu's body, covering the entire area.

Obviously, she wanted to kill Chen Xiaobei.

But she couldn't do it.

Because her beloved brother, the breath of heavenly essence, was still in Chen Xiaobei's hands.

"Fat woman, you don't even dare to make a move. What's the use of making such a loud noise?" Chen Xiaobei said nonchalantly.

"Oh my God ... Is this kid crazy?" The Holy corpse Emperor was almost in tears.

He had never seen someone as fearless as Chen Xiaobei in his life. How dare he talk to a peak four star Holy King like that? he was simply courting death!

"Little bastard! What kind of man are you to take advantage of others?"

Tianyuan fengwu bared her teeth, so ugly that it was impossible to look at her directly."If you have the guts, hand over my brother and we'll fight fair and square! If I don't beat the sh * t out of you, this old lady will change my surname to yours!"

"So vulgar!"

&Quot; I don't really want to fight you, but I'm going to participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow. If you can meet me, we can have a proper fight! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei said.

"What? You think you can participate in the martial arts competition?" "If you meet me, I promise to let you know what it means to be unable to live or die!" Tengen fengwu said disdainfully.

"Then we'll talk about it tomorrow!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged. &Quot; you can't save your brother now. Furthermore, this is the main city of the Xuan Yong clan. If we start a fight here, there will be countless deaths and injuries. You won't be able to explain yourself! &Quot;

"Good! I'll see you in the arena tomorrow!"

Tengen fengwu glared at Chen Xiaobei and then at the Holy corpse Emperor, threatening, " "I'll remember you. If you don't dare to participate tomorrow, I'll definitely exterminate your entire clan!"

"See you tomorrow," Chen Xiaobei said nonchalantly.

"Swish!"

After saying that, Tianyuan fenghu leaped and disappeared in a flash.

&Quot; holy sh * t ... What the hell is this ... &Quot; Holy corpse Emperor almost spat out a mouth of blood.

Who had he offended? Being targeted by Tianyuan fenghu, his corpse temple would probably be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xiaobei looked around and said, " &Quot; stop observing in the dark. If you want to deal with me, I'll see you in the arena tomorrow! &Quot;

"Who are you talking to?" The Holy corpse Emperor was confused. He couldn't sense anyone watching him.

What he did not know was that Chen Xiaobei had already activated the chaotic sacred eyes. There were at least a few dozen people around him who were way stronger than the Holy corpse Emperor.

The undercurrent was turbulent, and the clouds were treacherous!

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