I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

He shouted, remembering that Fahai was on the list.

The disciple rolled up and down and presented the list of articles.

Yu Canghai looked ferocious as he grabbed the list and kept searching.

But after searching for around [-] for a long time, I couldn't find it, and I became impatient.

Just when he was about to tear it apart, he happened to see the top ten.

Fahai is on the list!

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, turning from shock to anger.

"This little bald donkey's talent is so terrifying, he will definitely become a big problem in the future."

"Give me a fatwa!"

"Whoever can kill Fahai will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

"Get the secret of my Qingcheng sect!"

Yu Canghai's roar resounded throughout the Qingcheng Sect, echoing endlessly and deafening.

……

The business of Tianji Pavilion is many and complicated.

It is impossible to rely on just one ranking list, of course there are others.

For example, Jianghu fatwa.

The sect places the order and they help promote it.

No sect's connections are as deep-rooted and luxuriant as Tianji Pavilion's.

As a result, the Qingcheng Party's pursuit of Fa Hai soon spread throughout the world.

Outside the Tianji Building, next to the list that had just been released, a conspicuous arrest warrant attracted onlookers.

"Good guy, did Fahai steal Yu Canghai's house? There's actually a reward on his head."

"Don't mention it. You're rewarded with a thousand taels of silver and gold for killing someone in the late Xiantian realm. Such good things don't happen very often."

"Hey, that's what I say, but Fa Hai is not easy to offend, and the money may not be easy to earn."

"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Who told you to have to take it all by yourself? If you are interested, I am willing to cooperate sincerely."

Many people were attracted by the generous rewards and started making plans.

For a time, there was an undercurrent and a storm was coming.

Chapter 071 How can the eighth on the Blue Dragon Ranking be so easy to kill?

"Crench."

Chen Yang pushed open the compartment door.

He was full of energy and radiant.

After three days of hard work.

My own realm has finally been broken through!

The innate realm is perfect!

Chen Yang clenched his fists out of habit and felt that the strength in his body had doubled!

"call!"

He suddenly punched out of the air, causing the air to vibrate!

The power of this punch can turn the Grandmaster into a living being!

"Le Grandmaster is just around the corner."

Chen Yang whispered to himself, feeling very good.

If you continue to work hard at this speed of cultivation, it is not impossible to catch up with Zhang Sanfeng.

Chen Yang thought to himself, with a smile on his face.

Chen Yang walked out of the inn and prepared to continue on his way back to Shaolin Temple.

It has been more than a month since I came out in the blink of an eye, and I still feel like I am home.

However, as soon as he walked out of the inn door, Chen Yang saw something was wrong.

"Why are there so many people from all walks of life gathered outside the door?"

The moment he stepped out of the inn, all eyes were focused on him.

Double check the inn’s plaque.

Chen Yang became slightly wary.

I really came out of a serious inn, not a brothel!

This is abnormal!

Could something be wrong?

Could it be that the Blood Demon Sect came to take revenge?

Or is it the Qingcheng faction?

Chen Yang, who had just come out of seclusion, knew nothing about the ever-changing world.

Chen Yang stopped and stood upright.

If he was really seeking revenge, he wouldn't run away, just wait for them to take action first.

But Chen Yang waited for a long time, but still no one made any news, and no one took the initiative to talk to him.

How strange!

On the other hand, a group of people with different backgrounds were also a little embarrassed.

Do it!Come on!

It would be better for someone to take action first!

A group of people stared at each other, what are these bad habits?

Everyone thinks so.

They were the first group of people to find Fa Hai, so they were extremely happy.

But they all have self-awareness.

How can the number eight on the Blue Dragon Ranking be so easy to kill?

Everyone has only one life, so naturally he wants others to take the first shot and try it out.

Even if you can't try it out, it's still a good thing to use up some of Chen Yang's internal energy.

Ever since, everyone has been thinking of reaping the benefits.

Wait for others to make the first move.

Perhaps no one who found Chen Yang so quickly was a fool, they were all smart.

No one took action.

For a moment, there was a tense situation outside the inn, but no one took action.

After a long time, Chen Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

He looked at someone casually, made a Buddha salute, and said warmly: "Amitabha, little monk Fahai, I wonder why all the donors came here this time?"

"You really don't know?"

The man said in surprise.

Good guy, the whole world knows that many people want to kill you, but you don’t know it yourself?

"I'm not afraid of the benefactor's jokes. The young monk has been in seclusion for many days and has just come out. I really don't know what happened recently. I hope the benefactor can tell me something."

Chen Yang smiled awkwardly, his voice gentle.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

A group of knights and knights came here to hunt. You looked at me, I looked at you, and you didn't know what to do for a while.

Many people were shocked by Chen Yang's breakthrough again.

Is this another breakthrough? !

Is it already the master level?

Then you have to weigh it carefully.

It's a lot of money, but you also have to spend it with your life.

After a while, they finally started talking in a flurry of words.

"You have been put on a death warrant and will not stop until you die."

"He's from the Qingcheng sect, and he's rewarded with a thousand taels of silver."

"Little monk, it's only your fault for your bad luck. You can't offend anyone but that vicious old guy Yu Canghai. We are just collecting money to do things."

Hearing this, Chen Yang was secretly angry.

The Qingcheng faction has such a strong tone!

That Yu Canghai was quite shameless, he actually came to take part in the matter between the juniors.

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the air seemed to be slowly solidifying, filled with endless anger.

This move frightened the others and made them vigilant.

"Since they are all here to kill the poor monk, there is not much to talk about."

"As a monk, the poor monk should not take action first, lest he be accused of killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"The poor monk does not blame the donors. He can still understand that in the final analysis, it is the cause and effect of the poor monk himself."

"All benefactors, if you want to come, please come. I am here to accompany you."

Chen Yang's voice was loud and clear, like an ancient bell ringing, deafening.

Everyone's faces were full of concentration, and there was a faint fear in their hearts.

Those with drawn knives, those with drawn swords, those with spears, all kinds of people were ready to fight.

But no one dared to take the lead.

The stalemate continued.

"In this case, the poor monk told the truth."

"The poor monk observes that most of the donors are not very advanced. Taking action today is just a moth flying into the flame."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. If you don't believe it, just come."

"Xin, please make way for me. Thank you all the donors."

Chen Yang was in a very bad mood and became a little impatient, and said slowly.

"Wait until the bald donkey leaves!"

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded.

A figure walked out of the crowd.

It was the elder of the Qingcheng faction who led the team this time.

Chapter 072 Three days later, I will personally commit suicide on Wuming Peak and send him back to the west!

The elders of the Qingcheng Sect are full of ferocious evil spirits.

The crowds of people around him all gave way and made way for him.

He walked out of the crowd, his hands behind his back, his face fierce, and his eyes angry.

“Young little bald donkey, do you really think you’re capable?”