It turns out that the inheritance was taken by this person. This is the master they call it?

It's not like that......

Beitang didn't see anything famous, so he simply continued to drink as if no one was around.

The scene was stalemate for a while, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the direction Ouyang Zhen left, and Beitang's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to drink.

Qiu Ming and the others saw Ouyang Zhen, who was carrying a long sword, embarrassed, and full of gloom, and their faces changed suddenly.

Xiao Linzi felt the strong momentum on Ouyang Zhen's body, and quietly walked to the front, protecting the people of the Xuanjia Legion behind him.

Ouyang Zhen looked at Beitang who was pouring herself a drink, and her face became even more gloomy.

Immediately after, her gaze fell on Xiao Linzi, narrowed her eyes, and sneered.

"It turns out that the inheritance is in your hands."

Seeing that Xiao Linzi's face changed slightly because of her words, Ouyang Zhen suddenly completely affirmed the guess in his heart.

She said that the two people who came out before had such a weak breath.

It turned out that the inheritance was not in their hands in the first place, and the younger one in front of them was the recipient of the inheritance.

But it doesn't matter, inheriting this kind of thing, as long as you don't leave the Xuantian realm, you can compete with each other.

This kind of feeling that others have worked hard to get the inheritance, and she can easily take it over, isn't it more refreshing than looking for it herself!

Thinking so, she raised the long sword in her hand and pointed it at Xiao Linzi, and the rich blue vitality swirled around the sword.

When Ouyang Zhen came back, the eighth-level she-wolf respectfully walked up to her, felt the surging anger on Ouyang Zhen's body, and raised her head and let out a long howl.

Ouyang Zhen was very satisfied with the she-wolf's performance, snorted proudly, and threatened Xiao Linzi: "Boy, hand over the inheritance in your hands, otherwise I will let Cunning Wen kill all of your people!" ”

Hearing her threat, the eyes of the Xuanjia Legion showed a light of hatred, and their bodies rose with a thick bloody slaughter.

They were all mercenaries who licked blood on the edge of the knife, and the bloody aura that only had in the outlaws was revealed, not only Ouyang Zhen, but even Beitang, who was drinking and watching the play on the side, was also very shocked.

They were the children of a high-ranking family, and they had the best talent and cultivation resources in the entire continent.

Although the clan also often organizes training, their status is noble and noble, and every experience is secretly escorted by the elders of the clan.

Every time, it is symbolically to kill some fierce beasts and find some natural treasures.

But if it is said that it is a bloody battle, or even a battle for life, it has never been.

Although the strength is strong, if it is a fighting breath, it will be thrown off hundreds of streets by the people of the Xuanjia Legion.

Stabilizing his mind, Beitang slowly lowered his wine glass, and his lowered eyes were deep.

Before, he was just curious, and he had a little bit of friendship with the master in the mouth of this gang.

But now, he felt that he had to make friends with these people!

He even had a hazy premonition that if he befriended the masters of this gang, he would have unexpected gains, and even affect the overall situation of the matter in which he participated.

And at this moment, he was finally sure that the young man who came out at the end was by no means their master, but just a person like them.

The only difference is that it has been inherited and has made a qualitative leap in strength.

Before receiving the inheritance, his strength should be the same as these people, and even weaker than these people in terms of age.

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