Chapter: 4090

"Since your Excellency is the Creator, you probably are not a spy sent by Ning Beixuan. Today is a misunderstanding, why don't you let it go?"

The other party seemed to be planning to compromise, with a forced smile on his face.

"Let's forget it? You think it's beautiful!"

Hu Chengzi snorted pretentiously, at this moment, her demeanor was somewhat similar to Ning Qi's.

"Tangerine, you can learn from me again, be careful of your butt blooming."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Uh, well, if you don't learn, you don't learn."

Hu Chengzi grumbled, then pointed at the other party, "You, kneel down, you dared to have evil thoughts about me just now, thinking that I am too young to see it? Kneel down and kowtow until I am satisfied, maybe I can forgive you today One life!"

"Kneel down and kowtow?"

There was a hint of anger on the other party's face, "Even if you are the creator of Tianhu Valley, I won't kowtow to you. Don't forget, I came to Bone Bone Villa this time with Huanxi Demon Sect. I have sent a message just now. It won't be long before the elders from my White Bone Villa will come here, and they will definitely suppress you!"

"I've said it all, you Bone Mountain Villa doesn't even have a Creator of the Three Tribulations, how can you suppress me?"

Hu Chengzi rolled her eyes, why was the other party's reaction so slow?

In fact, she misunderstood the other party. Compared with monks of this level, it is already extremely remarkable to be able to come into contact with the Creator of the Three Tribulations once or twice on weekdays. As long as the Creator possesses certain aptitudes, he can be called a true immortal, and the Central Continent is so big, how many true immortals can he meet on a daily basis? Therefore, at most, the other party regarded Hu Chengzi as the creator of the second calamity, and did not want to go to the realm of the third calamity at all.

"Little fox, how loud are you?"

An old man came through the air with a group of monks. Seeing this, the other party showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly bowed his hands, "My subordinates will see the owner of the village."

This old man is the owner of the White Bone Villa, the creator of the second calamity, and among the people he brought, three are the creators of the first calamity. In total, there are four creators of the first calamity and one creator of the second calamity. Such a lineup , the other party did not believe that they could not suppress these two guys in front of them.

"The owner of the White Bone Villa actually came in person!"

"Those two are in danger!"

"I heard that the owner of Bone Bone Villa is not a simple existence among the creators. If we can get a few words from him, we may be able to break through the current bottleneck..."

"Little Fox?"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Hu Chengzi's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. The old man who was about to float to the ground suddenly staggered, and flew in front of Hu Chengzi involuntarily, knelt on the ground with a plop, his neck was tightly held by Hu Chengzi Grabbing it, Hu Chengzi looked at him coldly, "Who are you calling a little fox?"

"How can it be……"

The old man stared at Hu Chengzi dumbfounded. He hadn't reacted to the terrible change in front of him, and the leading monk who was about to let the old man suppress Hu Chengzi was also in shock. The group of monks brought by the old man, even more It was dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief.

Their owner was suppressed by the other party after a face-to-face meeting? Isn't the other party's cultivation...

Thinking of this, the monk who thought that the backer would be able to suppress Hu Chengzi and Ning Qi suddenly felt a little weak in his legs, and he was afraid for a while.

The monks nearby looked at Hu Chengzi, then at the old man kneeling in front of her, and finally rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he saw was not a hallucination, his jaw almost drooped to the ground.

"Don't talk? Then die!"

Hu Chengzi snorted coldly, and the mighty power of creation rushed into the old man's body crazily, like a soldier attacking a city, instantly interrupting the old man's vitality, the old man opened his eyes unwillingly, staring at Hu Chengzi, He couldn't believe that after many years of practice, he finally became the lord of the first village and the creator of the second kalpa, but he would die at the hands of a ten-year-old girl, and he died so uselessly that he didn't even have time to say a word about it.

With a slight flick, the old man's body fell heavily on the ground. Hu Chengzi glanced coldly at the other monks at the Bone Villa, "All of you, kneel down and kowtow to me!" On the monk, the monk who kept yelling that it was impossible to kowtow to Hu Chengzi, knelt down on his knees and kowtowed decisively.

boom! boom! boom!