The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

"It's the landlord. If you support this, you will find them."

"Hahaha... That's right, Wuhuazong is not worthy of your Tianjizong's shoes. I also want to see how powerful Tianjizong is."

Huang Yun'er is always a master who doesn't take things too seriously, so she will giggle.

Senior Brother Su summoned Feijian, and said coldly: "I will also teach you about the puppet of Tianji Sect."

Jiang Han also sneered and said, "Hehe...how can you leave me as a junior brother? If you are persuaded, you will not be whipped by the master. Stir-fried meat with a whip is not delicious. Try this puppet."

"Brothers are all here, what am I afraid of?" Jiang Nan said not to be outdone.

Zhang You summoned the Three-Headed Wulai, as if to fight immediately.

Brother Zhang grabbed a handful of talismans with both hands, which was very imposing.

Fu Feng was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke. He pointed to a few people and said: "Okay, very good, you guys who don't know how to live or die, this city lord will help you."

"Father, let us come, I don't believe we can't kill them."

Fu Yun waved his hands: "Give me the favor, the man will be killed, and the woman will be left alone."

"Come on, you think we're afraid of you little bitch."

Huang Yun'er swung her flying sword towards Fu Yun.

"enough."

As soon as Fu Feng moved Fu Yun aside, he looked at a few people and said, "Well, you sharp-tongued female cultivator is really arrogant, so let me show you how powerful the Tianji sect is. You don't want to challenge Tianji Zong, this city lord will fulfill you."

To challenge them to the Tianji sect is really a life-and-death thing, so let them taste the power of the Tianji sect, just as he doesn't dare to kill these people openly, then throw it to the sect to clean up.

Who will come to him when they are all dead, it is their own death.

"Are you afraid?"

Yun Chuchu turned around and asked a few people via voice transmission.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go to Tianjizong to see their puppet art." Several people said in unison.

Yun Chuchu turned her head and said to Fu Feng: "In that case, let's go with the city lord."

They are not afraid of intermediate puppets, as long as they don't use high-level puppets.

She believed that since they were all at the Golden Core Stage, if the Tianji Sect was a big sect, it would be impossible to use high-level puppets to deal with them, which would be demeanor for a big sect.

And she really wants to go to Tianjizong to see it.

"Okay, you have courage, you deserve to be a disciple from the first sect."

After Fu Feng finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, he rolled up several people and flew into the sky.

In Tianjizong Square, Fu Feng put down a few people, and immediately passed on the message to the suzerain and the old ancestors.

Yun Chuchu and the others were looking at this place. It was similar to their Wuhuazong square, so there was nothing to see.

Just as everyone was looking around, "Xuuuuuu......" Four figures landed in front of them.

"what happened?"

The first person to speak was an old man with snow-white hair and beard. He was dressed in white and matched with his white hair, giving him a fairy-like look. He glanced at Yun Chuchu and the others and asked Fu Feng.

It's just that when his consciousness reached Yun Chuchu, his face changed slightly.

This girl's luck is so heavy that her luck is purple.

not simple.

There are also two boys who are not bad luck.

The old man in white was suspicious, where did these little dolls come from?
He looked at Fu Feng.

Fu Feng said: "These people are disciples of the Wuhua Sect. They hurt my son in the city. I said a few words about them. They actually look down on our Tianji Sect. If they want to ask our Tianji Sect for advice, the younger brother will send these few People have brought them, fulfill them."

"Oh?"

The old man in white didn't believe it, he knew what Fu Feng's temperament was, not to mention that these little kids belonged to the Wuhua Sect.

It is estimated that Fu Feng knew that they belonged to the Wuhua Sect and did not dare to deal with them privately, so he brought the Tianji Sect.

He turned his head to look at Yun Chuchu and the others, and asked, "Is what the city lord said true?"

Brother Su took a step forward and saluted the four people present: "Su Fu, a disciple of the Wuhua Sect, sends his greetings to the seniors on behalf of the younger brothers and sisters. We want to compete with the disciples of the Tianji Sect. There is a reason for this."

Yun Chuchu and the others also saluted at the same time.

The old man in white nodded, and accepted the polite behavior of the few people very much. He smiled and said, "Then tell me, what happened?"

Everyone knows that Fu Feng's son is a second-generation ancestor. He doesn't practice hard all day long. He makes trouble everywhere and bullies the weak all day long.

However, this time it hit the iron plate.

These few people dared to go to the Tianji sect, they are not small people in the Wuhua sect.

Senior Brother Su said again: "It's like this, today we came to Tianji City after a day of shopping, we wanted to find an inn to rest for a night, and then we ran into the City Lord's noble son, he blocked our way, and asked us to be a guest at the City Lord's Mansion for no reason. .

We didn't know each other, so we refused, and the words of the young master of the city were very domineering and frivolous, my junior sister has a hot temper, how could I bear those words, and stabbed the young master of the city.

Later, the city lord came and wanted to take us down regardless of right and wrong, so we had no choice but to reveal our identities.

And the city lord threatened to ask our ancestors for advice, and after that, there were some conflicts in words, and then there was a matter of discussing with the brothers and sisters of the Tianji Sect. "

After hearing what Senior Brother Su said, they all looked like Fu Feng, and knew that the father and son could not do good things.

Fu Feng met the sharp eyes of the white-clothed old man, and senior brother Xindao blamed him again, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, so he pouted and said, "It's not right for them to stab my son, and I didn't do anything wrong If I said something wrong, shouldn’t I ask for an explanation? Also, how could they be the juniors of the Wuhua Sect, why don’t they take me seriously, and they are the ones who asked to learn more.”

"Bullshit."

The old man in white got angry and shouted sharply, does this troublemaker want to follow in the footsteps of Jianzong?
"Big brother!" Fu Feng shouted unwillingly.

The old man in white waved to him: "You have nothing to do here, go back to Tianji City, take good care of your son, if you continue to cause these things, you father and son will come back."

"Big Brother..."

The old man in white raised his hand and waved to Fu Feng: "Go away!"

Fu Feng flashed past, glanced at Yun Chuchu and the others resentfully, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hehehe... I let a few friends see a joke. When a few friends come, my Tianji sect is a guest. Let's forget about the competition. Just stay in our sect for a few more days and let the old man do his best as a landlord. good?"

As soon as Fu Feng left, the old man in white immediately changed his face and said amiably.

Senior Brother Su took a look at Yun Chuchu and the others.

Yun Chuchu nodded to him first, the patriarch had already said, what else could she say, it would be best to settle the conflict peacefully.

"Then bother you." Senior Brother Su cupped his hands.

"You're welcome, little friend."

The old man in white took a look at Yun Chuchu, and then said to the silent person standing next to him, "Tianxing, let some of your disciples come and accompany some friends."