In fact, seeing Qi Tian's expression, Lu Wantong and Li Rong both felt that something was wrong, as if the current Qi Tian was not as harmless as it seemed on the surface.

The lord of the West Village didn't seem to feel the difference in Qi Tian, looked at Qi Tian and said with a smile: "Li Rong, I know, the holy woman of Nanzhai! But I really haven't heard of a few men who can sit at the table with Li Rong to eat! I'm afraid you're one, right? In that case, doesn't it just mean that you are a little white face?"

That's right, Li Rong's status in Nanzhai is quite high.

And they all know some of the things that happened in Nanzhai.

For example, the owners of the original Nanzhai did not know how to die.

Anyway, they only know now that Li Rong has the highest status in the village, and there are really few men who can sit at the same table with her to eat now.

"Can I think you're saying I'm handsome?" Qi Tian said with a smile.

"Of course you can, and only a handsome guy like you who has no ability can be a little white face, after all, a person like me can't be a little white face!"

After he said this, the villagers behind him burst into laughter.

Qi Tian scooped his head and said softly: "Originally, I used to hate people saying that I was a little white face, because I thought that people with the ability would not be a little white face, but since you say that I am handsome, then I can forgive you a little, now while I am in a good mood, hurry up!"

The reason why Qi Tian said these words was because he had already figured out the character of these people, and the more he said this, the more this person would not leave.

As Qi Tian expected, after his words, the West Village Lord not only did not leave, but also put his hand on Qi Tian's shoulder.

"I'm still in the mood to eat, kowtow to your grandfather three times, then apologize, and get out of here for me, the old man can spare you from dying, isn't it Li Rong's little white face?

"A second time. You say it again and see. I suggest you take your disgusting palms off my shoulders as you speak, or I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Qi Tian said.

"Little white face...... Ahh......h You, what are you going to do......"

The Lord of the West Village shouted out the third sound without hesitation, and when he shouted the third sound, he was immediately horrified to find that Qi Tian had already pinched his hand, and his entire palm was twisted by Qi Tian in an extremely incredible amplitude.

It's almost 135 degrees backwards.

His hand snapped and snapped.

"The owner of the village!"

"Let go of the village master, you little white face!"

The lord of Xizhai wants to retreat, but where is Qi Tian willing to let him retreat?

"You can choose to say it a fourth time!"

Qi Tian didn't pay attention to those people at all, just looked at the Xizhai Lord like this, and his smiling appearance made the Xizhai Lord have an urge to tear the face in front of him apart!

"Kill this little white face for me...... Yes...... My hands, my hands!"

"You can go on saying it a fifth time!"

As Qi Tian spoke, he picked up his other palm and twisted it slightly, breaking his other palm again!

Qi Tian has never been afraid of such an opponent, he has met too many people, but so what?

It was, and it still is, there are many people, which is an advantage for others, but for Qi Tian, it is nothing more than that.

There are many people and few people, and for Qi Tian, there is not much difference.

On the contrary, what Qi Tian is best at is to fight more with less.

Every time the owner of the West Village speaks, there is always a part of his body that is injured.

So after hearing Qi Tian say this, he was a little afraid to say it.

"Hurry up and kill this guy for me!" he shouted at his green-faced corpse king.

Hearing the roar of his master, the young corpse king raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and rushed towards Qi Tian again.

Qi Tian still didn't mean to hide, he shook his head as if he was very "embarrassed", and said, "Many of the people I met before were stupid. Oh, like you, quite depressed, and some are quite smart enough to shut up when I speak, or even take refuge in me. ”

Then Qi Tian continued: "Like you, the final fate is to die! On the contrary, the rest of the people are alive and well!"

The lord of the West Village shrugged his two hands, stared at Qi Tian, and roared, "You threaten me?"

Qi Tian shook his head and said, "No, I didn't threaten you, but a person of your strength is not enough for me to threaten at all, and I don't have that much time." So I don't want to keep tangled with you. ”

When Qi Tian's words fell, the blue-faced corpse king appeared behind Qi Tian again, it raised its hand, and slapped Qi Tian's head angrily.

But the next moment, he found that Qi Tian had disappeared.

The Blue-Faced Corpse King suddenly roared angrily and looked around for Qi Tian.

A cyan liquid slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked disgusting.

"You kid has the ability, don't hide!" the lord of the West Village endured the pain and shouted.

"Owner, ...... behind you"

"Owner, be careful!"

Hearing the shouts of the people he brought, the Xizhai Lord suddenly felt a chill down his spine, glanced back, and found that Qi Tianzheng was looking at him with a smile, then grinned, and then kicked his waist.

A huge force erupted from his waist and directly kicked his body out.

And the target is his blue-faced corpse king.

After all, the blue-faced corpse king is a guy with no humanity, it only knows that the Xizhai Lord is something projected by Qi Tian, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped the Xizhai Lord's body, directly pumping the latter away, and then rushed towards Qi Tian by himself.

Qi Tian didn't choose to dodge this time, a cloud of Samadhi True Fire appeared in his palm, and the Blue-Faced Corpse King only felt that this thing was very terrifying, although it was a little jealous, but it was not enough to make it retreat.

A slap in the face.

With a snort, a puff of black smoke came out of its hand.

It looked at the flames in Qi Tian's hand in horror, as if it had encountered something that it was extremely afraid of in its life.

Even took two steps back.

The appearance of the blue-faced corpse king fell in everyone's field of vision, making everyone feel quite incredible, what's going on?

The blue-faced corpse king was also scared, and he showed such an extremely humane expression?

This is not scientific!

Qi Tian looked at this beast who didn't understand human emotions with a smile, and then pointed to the Xizhai master in the distance, and said softly: "Eat him, otherwise, you will die!"

Next, in the incredible gaze of everyone, the blue-faced corpse king turned around and walked towards his master, the master of Xizhai!