Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

He didn't expect that the other party would be such a rogue, and he turned pale with anger for a moment, not knowing what to do.

To be honest, he was really a little scared, because he could see that the other person's cultivation level was not inferior to his. Even if he teamed up with the Bai family children to take action, it would be impossible to kill this person in a short time.

The final result is bound to be a lose-lose situation for both parties.

What really worries him is that he is afraid that the other party will go crazy later and massacre his Bai family members. This will not be worth the gain.

For a moment, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered with a look of struggle, and he began to hesitate.

"Oh...! Fellow Daoist Bai is really smart. You have heard this. Yes, I am threatening you, so I advise you to let me go. Anyway, your Bai family has not lost anything valuable. There is no need to fight to death.”

When the thin old man saw this, the smile in his eyes became even stronger. He simply put his hands behind his back and said in a sinister manner, pretending to be a rogue. .

"you……!"

"Uncle, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Are you going to let him go? Then our Bai family will be laughed out of their wits!"

The old man surnamed Bai was so angry that he was shaking. He pointed at the other person and wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the young man who came over.

"It's none of your business here, I can make my own decision!"

The old man surnamed Bai glanced coldly at the young man beside him. When he saw that the other man was so frightened that he lowered his head, he turned to look at the short old man. He was silent for a while and said with a gloomy face:

"Okay, then Bai will let you go today. This matter can be forgotten, but the things you took before must be returned. This is my bottom line. I wonder if you agree?"

As soon as he said these words, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the young man beside him, but after opening his mouth, he didn't say anything. He just stared at the short old man as if he were looking at a dead person.

At this moment, the faces of the descendants of the Bai family who came from behind were also filled with anger.

"That's not possible. Little old man, I have tried so hard to find out how I can return the things I stole so casually. I have never made a loss-making business in my life."

Unexpectedly, the short old man shook his head like a rattle and refused repeatedly, as if there was no room for negotiation.

But his words made everyone in the Bai family so angry that they almost lost their breath, and countless curses were heard immediately.

Even the old man surnamed Bai clenched his fists, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Don't push yourself too far. Those things belong to my Bai family. There is no reason for you to take them away. Now I have promised to let this matter go. I hope you can seize the opportunity and don't force me to do anything to you in the end."

The old man surnamed Bai took a deep breath, unclenched his clenched fists, narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Just do it. It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, little old man. I just want to learn your clever tricks today. Anyway, I won't hand over the same thing."

But the skinny old man put on an attitude like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, curled his lips, looked up at the sky, and said lazily.

"You...! Okay, otherwise, I can give other things to you as a friend, but you have to return the "divine root". This thing is of great use to me. I wonder if this is possible? "

The old man surnamed Bai's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he clenched his fists again. He almost ran away on the spot, but fortunately, he controlled his emotions in time. After taking two deep breaths, he spoke in a slow voice, with a hint of hidden meaning in his words. The meaning of supplication.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Bai family present looked aggrieved, biting their lips tightly, and felt as if they had eaten a dead rat.

You know, although the Bai family dare not say that they are walking sideways in Yuanzhou, no one dares to bully them like this.

Unexpectedly, the person who came today was originally a thief, but now he would lower his posture and beg the other party.

This made the arrogant Bai family a little hard to accept for a while.

But just when everyone thought that the little old man would definitely agree to it since the ancestor had lowered his stance like this, the next moment, everyone was furious again.

"No, no, this is the only treasure of your Bai family that I can appreciate, and I can't bear to give it back! Fellow Daoist Bai, please let me go quickly!"

The thin old man shook his head again and again, as if he couldn't see that the other party could no longer suppress his anger, and had no intention of giving in!

The result can be imagined!

"Okay, okay, since you want to die, then I will grant it to you!"

The anger in the heart of the old man surnamed Bai finally broke out. He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't care whether the Bai family's children would be injured or not, so he threw the Buddhist beads bracelet in his hand directly.

"The Bai family listened to the order and deployed the "Seven Star Sword Formation"! Kill this person!"

At this moment, the young man was already impatient with waiting. When he saw that his uncle was about to take action, he immediately shouted and swung his long whip towards the thin old man.

At the same time, the many descendants of the Bai family who had gathered from behind immediately began to move around in a well-trained manner, forming a mysterious formation in less than two breaths.

But just when everyone was preparing to deliver a heavy blow to the enemy, the next moment, something shocking happened.

Because the attack of the old man surnamed Bai was the first to reach the little old man, when the golden hoop made of Buddha beads hit the little old man, the man smiled strangely and did not move at all, nor did he show any resistance.

This scene itself was extremely incomprehensible, even the old man surnamed Bai was stunned.

But soon, he found something unusual, because he noticed that the golden flying sword and the green ring that the other party had used before had disappeared without a trace.

He was careless before and actually forgot about this matter. Now when he thinks about it, it seems that he has never seen the two treasures along the way.

Such a weird thing is really hard to understand.

But soon, he understood what was going on, because after the golden hoop hit the short old man, the man's body turned into aura and slowly dissipated in a weird laugh.

"Damn, it's a clone, we were deceived!"

The old man surnamed Bai suddenly shouted, staring at the place where the aura dissipated, his face twisted and deformed by anger.

"Uncle, this person should be trying to break the formation and escape from other places!"

It must be said that the young man was very sharp-minded. He immediately guessed the other party's thoughts and reminded him loudly.

The old man surnamed Bai was not a fool, so there was no need to remind him. He quickly released his spiritual sense to search.

At this time, the children of the Bai family in the back were also looking at each other, and the aggrieved look on their faces became more intense.

"Found it, in the north, go quickly...!"

Soon, the old man surnamed Bai opened his eyes and was about to get up and chase.

But in the end, he had just flown a short distance, and before he could even finish his words, he stopped with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, the people nearby were a little puzzled and looked at him.

"It's too late, this person has escaped. Feng'er, you stay at the mountain gate, I'll go out and catch him!"

The old man surnamed Bai had a grim look in his eyes. After explaining coldly, he put his hands together, took a step, and disappeared.

Since the man had left the mountain gate, he had no worries. He must avenge this hatred!