Uncle is Up

"Pull it out if you want to." Xu Mingyu whistled, very angry.

"Senior brother Mingyu, you are going too far. This is the spiritual plant that Zhenjun uses to sprint for Dzogchen. Do you know how precious it is?" The little disciple who followed pointed at Xu Mingyu angrily and shouted.

"I don't know." Xu Mingyu didn't know how to repent, and didn't show any expression of admitting his mistakes.

"You...you simply..." The little disciple had never seen such a rascal, his face was red with anger and his neck was thick.

"Okay, let's get back, the next thing is for me to have a good chat with my nephew." Bei Yinuan waved away the little disciple and other disciples and said to Xu Mingyu, "Nephew Mingyu come with me."

"Okay." Xu Mingyu folded his arms and raised his chin high, with an air of pride.

Bei Yinuan turned around with a smile and flew towards the deepest part of the mountain behind Moshan Peak. Her expression changed after getting away from the crowd.

She clenched her hands tightly, looked sideways at Xu Mingyu who followed, and sneered, "Little bastard will not teach you how to behave this time, her surname is not Bei!"

Arriving at Hurricane Ya in the back mountain, Bei Yinuan stood with his back to Xu Mingyu.

As soon as Xu Mingyu took the spirit sword away, he stood behind her and sneered, "Why, why didn't Master Shi stop pretending? Aren't you pretty good at pretending? People put one in front of others and others back in the other. If others believe you, I, Xu Mingyu, won't do it. Yours."

boom--

Bei Yinuan's figure appeared in front of him as quickly as lightning, Xu Mingyu was stunned for a second before he flew upside down.

The person who flew upside down smashed a big hole in the sky, Bei Yinuan smiled gracefully, "Nephew seems to know me very well, but it's a pity that only nephew can see this side of me, do you feel honored?"

"Bah" Xu Mingyu spit out the powder in his mouth.

"The surname Bei is 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you wait! Eighteen years from now, you can see how I can find my place again." Xu Mingyu stood up, looking directly at Bei Yinuan's smiling face with a pair of electric eyes, her heart was about to explode with anger up.

This guy surnamed Bei is waiting for him, if he can't be killed today, just wait for his revenge in the future.

"Okay." Fortunately, Bei Yinuan didn't pretend anymore, but showed a somewhat wild smile, which was one north and one south of her gentle and gentle appearance before.

Xu Mingyu has seen Bei Yinuan's different side before, and his black fan is not for nothing. He has observed her secretly for countless times, and he already knew that she looks different.

"Before you get back on the stage, let me vent the anger of the past few years." Bei Yinuan stepped forward with a smirk while pinching her fingers.

"I'm afraid of you, my surname is not Xu!" Xu Mingyu took out a cloth and wrapped it around his palm. He is not her opponent in the sword fight, and so is the spiritual power, so let's see the skill!

"I hope you won't cry and beg for mercy later." Bei Yinuan really wanted to cut this little bastard into two, so as not to feel bad when seeing him every day.

Fighting hard, a foundation building is not an opponent of a golden core, but Xu Mingyu, who was beaten to the flesh by Bei Yinuan, didn't snort, and insisted on hitting back.

Bei Yinuan's figure was so close that the naked eye couldn't catch it. Xu Mingyu listened to the sound to identify the position, but only occasionally hit the right position, and was shocked back by the opponent when he hit it. The gap in cultivation base cannot be changed.

"hiss!"

Bei Yinuan kicked down and broke Xu Mingyu's arm trying to block her, Xu Mingyu gasped at the sound of a click.

Bei Yinuan smiled secretly, feeling extremely refreshed, this is the consequence of offending a high-ranking monk, she was merciful, if she was merciless, what her senior brother Nan Yuxing would see was Xu Mingyu's corpse.

Xu Mingyu stepped back, and Mu Lingqi quickly repaired the wounds on his body, and even his broken arm began to recover quickly.

Seeing this, Bei Yinuan was a little envious of Xu Mingyu's spiritual root. Xu Mingyu's single wood spiritual root was of high purity, and the exercise he had learned was the supreme exercise of the Longyuan School, "All Things Born". As long as a person is still holding his breath, he cannot die.

"Wanwusheng" has extremely high requirements for practitioners. The first requirement is that the root of the wood sky must be rooted, and the second is that the purity has reached 100%.

The first point has already driven many people back, and Bei Yinuan originally liked this exercise very much, but unfortunately she is a fire root, this exercise is not suitable for her.

"You really showed your true colors. I really want people outside to see what the holy and refined Beihan Zhenjun looks like in their minds."

Xu Mingyu spoke viciously, staring at Bei Yinuan as if his deep sockets were electrified.

"Oh~ I don't know what I look like." Bei Yinuan smiled, and she didn't know how this Xu Mingyu discovered her inconsistency. She felt that she didn't show her true character in front of others.

Xu Mingyu heard that there were countless words flying back and forth in his mind, so as soon as Jinkou opened his mouth, he began to count down.

"You are despicable and shameless, playful, arty, demanding, mercenary, overpowering, arrogant and self-confident... In a word, you are duplicity, pretentious!!!"

"Ah!" Bei Yinuan exclaimed even more artificially, "Nephew, are you calling me hypocritical, cunning, money-loving, and lustful?"

"Praise you!" Xu Mingyu yelled and then forced himself to lock his throat with fists and feet.

"Really, but nephew, you don't seem to be very educated." Bei Yinuan chuckled and hid with his hands behind his back.

When she got up again, she didn't move her hands, she just jumped on tiptoe with her long legs and kicked Xu Mingyu's neck horizontally, Xu Mingyu crossed her hands to block.

boom--

Xu Mingyu disappeared in place at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The smoke and dust dispersed, and he fell to the ground five meters away, smashing a human-shaped crater.

Bei Yinuan hooked her bright red lips, and a fifty centimeter long golden carved iron rod appeared in her hand.

The stick was as thick as a baby's little finger, with flat ends and a cylindrical shape. Although the gold stick was thin, it was extremely exquisite, and the patterns on the stick were enough to distinguish the real one from the real one.

Bei Yinuan twirled the golden stick in his hand and walked in front of the human-shaped pit and said with a smile, "Nephew, let's meet again some other day, let's call it a day."

"Bah, bah, bah." Xu Mingyu got up from the big pit and poked the dust out of his mouth, "I will definitely expose your true face, you hypocrite!"

Bei Yinuan sighed softly, this Xu Mingyu is really like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, it is impossible for her to replace others with a few ribs just now, but this Xu Mingyu is still alive and kicking.

"Come on then." Bei Yinuan put on a refined smile, and the words that came out were smug, "You see, whether others believe you or me, now in the entire Longyuan Sect, who doesn't know that you, Xu Mingyu, are arrogant and jealous of your uncle~ "

Xu Mingyu, the head of black fans, has shown off his reputation properly. Now if he wants to ask who would hate Moshan Peak's Beihan Zhenjun, then Xu Mingyu must be on the list, or the golden one.

"I'm jealous of you?" Xu Mingyu pointed to his nose and said incredulously, "I, Xu Mingyu, have good identity, background, appearance, and strength. What qualifications do you have for a three-no-one who came from the mortal world with no roots, no background, and no money? I'm jealous."

"Hey~" Bei Yinuan turned his back, and kept turning the stick in his hands.

Her fingers were a little transparent white, with distinct blue veins, and her slender fingers moved flexibly. Her sloppy behavior was quite eye-catching.