The Mightiest Little Peasant

Dark clouds over the Danyun City.

The entire mountain of Dan Yun was shrouded in a dignified, slaying atmosphere.

In front of the main hall square, the figure is hazy.

Two groups of people sat opposite each other. One group was headed by the Master of the Yuan Academy. Master Yun Cang and other elders sat behind him. Behind them were the densely packed disciple of the Dan Academy and the Dan Master who came to watch the battle.

Another group of people, there are only twenty or thirty people, the leader is an old man, with a thin face and a stern expression, and he is dressed in a five-dragon robe.

After that, one by one, four dragons and three dragon masters sat on the side, looking sullen, with a good momentum.

In the middle of the two sides, two Silong Pill Masters sat opposite each other, and each of them made a tripod, refining the pill.

After a moment, the Ding of the Master Dan opposite gave a light shock, a ray of light rushed out, fell into his palm, and turned into a golden medicine.

"I won!"

He sneered and looked up at his opponent.

The Master Dan's complexion in that courtyard changed, his mind was disturbed, and with a bang, the furnace was blown up.

"How could this be..." He murmured, a little lost.

"Huh! What Dan courtyard, can't withstand a blow! It's a bunch of waste!" Na Dan teacher sneered, ridiculed.

Then, a corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a radiant color, "Now, according to the regulations, abandon the tripod!"

Master Dan in the Dan Academy twitched, and his body shivered.

Abandoned tripod!

This is the greatest humiliation for a Dan master!

Setting up a pledge of abolition is equivalent to a battle between life and death.

"How can Elder Ling lose..."

"This is the fourth one!"

In the Danyuan camp, there was despair and pessimism.

The head of the yard sat there, his hands on his knees slowly tightening.

Seeing the elders being humiliated and having to abolish the tripod, his heart was very sad.

"It's not wasteful, what do you mean by wordy! Are you all a group of puppets in the Danyuan!" The opposite Dan Master stood up and sneered with a mad expression.

Master Ling shivered, raised his hand, and grabbed his tripod.

"Sorry!"

He murmured and closed his eyes in a heartache, holding Ding's hand and shaking, the Ding shuddered, and instantly lost its brilliance and became a piece of scrap iron.

Holding Ding, he sat for a long time, his face sullen, and his expression was trance.

After a long time, he stood up, hugged Ding, and stumbled back.

"Elder Ling!"

Some disciples are calling him.

However, he seemed unable to hear, and the whole person lost his soul.

"Hahaha!"

The thin old man on the opposite side laughed loudly, the louder the laughter, the more crazy the laughter became, "Bai Muqiu, your men are all a waste! I have already said that you are not as good as me!"

"But... the dead old man just didn't listen. He just wanted to pass on the position of the head of the court to you, and said that my mind was not correct and expelled me from the court."

"But now, I am back. I want to let the old dead man look and let him know that he is wrong! I am not only talented, but also capable of teaching people. The one who took charge of the Dan Academy should be Me, not you."

The old man shouted loudly, his expression crazy.

"Today, I am back, I want to get my things back."

He looked like a sword, pointing directly at the owner.

The master of the courtyard sighed silently for a long time, and said, "Brother, why are you so bitter?"

"Don't call me brother, you are not worthy!"

The skinny old man roared wildly, and his face was grim.

"Bai surname, you have no one, you are left, now it's our turn to play, you win, I go, you lose, you go, return the Danyuan to me."

The White Court said: "Danyuan is not yours. Why did you return it? Even if I lose, I will not give you Danyuan, but I will retreat."

"Retire?"

There was a sneer on the skinny old man's face, "Well! Since I can't get it, then I will ruin your Danyuan and let you be in the Southern Territory. There is no place to stand."

"You... why bother to kill!"

The White House owner bitterly said.

"I like it, are you in charge? The surname is white, don't talk nonsense, get me off, let's fight."

"What do you want to compare?"

"Tongshen Pill!" said the thin old man, "The pill that the dead old man wanted to cultivate all his life!"

After a moment of hesitation, the White Court Master responded, "Okay!"

"I have prepared the materials, one for each!"

With that, the skinny old man raised his hand, hit a ray of aura, and landed on the ground.

He strode forward, sat cross-legged, took out a tripod, and straightened it up.

Master Bai Yuan also stood up, walked up, took out the tripod and started refining.

As time passed, everyone became more and more anxious.

Five full hours later, the Ding in front of the skinny old man was shocked, and an unmatched brilliance sprang out thinly. A clear and flawless immortality fell and fell into his palm.

"Dead old man, did you see it? I made it out. The surname is white. You lost!"

With that said, before striding forward, a great momentum broke out around him, and he surged forward.

Affected by this disturbance, the main body of the White House was shocked, and with a loud blow, blood bleed out.

"You... mean!"

Everyone in Danyuan yelled out loud, and the feelings were furious.

"Huh! Even if I don't do it, he will lose, if you don't believe it, you ask him." The skinny old man disdain.

Master Bai held his chest, stood up, waved at the crowd, and said, "I lost!"

"Hahaha! Did you hear that, he admits defeat, he is not as good as me! You Danyuan, five battles and five losses, all a group of waste.

The skinny old man looked around and laughed wildly.

"You, shut up!"

"You bastard!"

Everyone was very popular and scolded.

"Don't you accept it? Okay! You come here to win us! Do you still have anyone?"

The skinny old man asked coldly.

Suddenly, the Quartet's scolding stopped, and everyone was silent.

Even the owner, and several elders who were the fourth-level Dan teachers, also lost.

They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, humiliating.

Today, their Danyuan was slaughtered and did not win even once.

"Haha! Look, there is no one!"

The skinny old man, as well as a group of princesses in the rear, all laughed, mockingly.

Just then, a corner of the square suddenly heard: "Let me come!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Throughout the square, everyone's eyes swept in all directions.

At a glance, everyone was stunned.

The next moment, the sound of laughter rang again.

"Hahaha! What a kid!"

"Hey! Boy, how old are you! Mao Changqi is gone! Hurry home and drink milk, don't come to join in."

The group of Dan masters laughed aloud, because the person who spoke was a little kid, that is, in his early twenties. This year is not even a formal Dan master. What qualifications are there to stand up and fight!