Chapter 60 - Chapter 60

"Maomao, it's dangerous!" An arrow with a strong (breath) cut through the air and directly shot at Maomao's calf. "Hum, hum..." Maomao showed his sharp little teeth and let out a low angry roar. Seeing that the arrow was about to hit him, he suddenly flashed and jumped onto another treetop with extremely fast speed. "What are you doing? You can't even deal with a cub. I really don't know what's the use of keeping you." The woman shouted angrily. The two men beside her looked a little ugly. The muscles on their faces twitched a few times. They took out another arrow and aimed at Maomao again. "Wait." The man's eyes froze. Suddenly, he raised his hand to signal them to stop. Then he looked at a thick clump of leaves and said, "Friend, come out." Zhou Peng turned over and jumped down. Maomao also jumped down following the trend and stood in front of Zhou Peng, glaring at the woman fiercely. The woman looked at Zhou Peng and her face changed. She said casually, "Ah San, kill him." For her, there was no need for any reason to kill someone. As long as someone made her unhappy, that person should be killed. "Yes, ma'am." The servant beside the woman shouted coldly and suddenly rushed at Zhou Peng. Thick white (airflow) was aroused on his double - handed knives. His (qigong) was extremely profound. The man held his arms in front of his chest and looked at Zhou Peng with great interest, with a faint sneer on his face. Several people seemed to have regarded Zhou Peng as a dead man. A dead man, a person who would die in the next second. Maomao roared in a low voice, showed his sharp claws and fiercely scratched in the air, releasing wind blades that were as small as they could be. Several times in a row, the wind blades became smaller and smaller. Finally, Maomao was exhausted and lay down on the ground, making humming sounds in his mouth. "Don't show off if you can't do it." Zhou Peng despised it. Seeing the man rushing up, he frowned. His momentum suddenly soared. Before the man rushed up, his body suddenly moved. His eyes flashed with cold light. Two bone knives appeared in his hands. He made a slash in the air and a strong knife气 (sword qi) directly attacked... "Such a small knife (sword qi) is vulnerable." The man called Ah San shouted coldly. He waved his right hand and easily smashed the oncoming knife气 (sword qi). His face was full of pride. His hands suddenly changed. When he looked at Zhou Peng again, he found that Zhou Peng had disappeared. Suddenly, cold sweat broke out and he subconsciously protected his whole body. He suddenly turned around. But his reaction was half a beat slow. When he turned around, Zhou Peng had already hit with both hands. The bone knives were firmly inserted into his waist and blood gushed out. Zhou Peng put away the bone knives and quickly retreated. "Useless waste." The woman scolded coldly. She glared at Zhou Peng, very unhappy. Except for the woman's scolding, the other three men didn't speak. They looked at Zhou Peng in surprise. Ah San's strength was not weak. He was already at the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm. He was defeated by someone with one move. If Zhou Peng hadn't been merciful, Ah San would have been a dead man. Seeing that Zhou Peng defeated the enemy with one move, Maomao jumped up happily and grinned. The woman was about to get angry. The man in white gently touched the woman to signal her to calm down. Then he took a step forward and pretended to be very respectful and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for the offense just now. Please forgive me." Zhou Peng sneered and didn't pay attention. He looked at the cold - faced woman and said to Maomao, "Let's go." "Want to go?" "It's not that easy." Seeing that Zhou Peng was about to leave, the woman shouted sternly. The sword was immediately drawn out of its sheath. A sword flower was illusory in the air. Her body was light and extremely fast. She stabbed at Zhou Peng with a sword. "Damn it, don't be shameless." Zhou Peng was angry. The (qigong) surged out. A powerful momentum burst out. The man in white was immediately stunned. Wind arose under his feet. A white shadow flashed and he blocked in front of the woman. His face changed and he said, "Stop." "Senior brother, get out of the way. I must kill him." The woman was aggressive and her face was ugly. Since she was a child, no one had dared to talk to her like this. She was extremely angry in her heart and she had to kill Zhou Peng with a sword. The man in white tried his best to protect the woman. He turned around and smiled apologetically and said, "Junior sister is not sensible. Please don't mind." "Humph." Zhou Peng rolled his eyes, glared at the woman, jumped onto a treetop, flipped a few times and disappeared into the jungle... "Senior brother, why did you let him go? He is only at the fourth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm. What are you afraid of?" Seeing that Zhou Peng had gone far, the man in white's face changed and suddenly became gloomy. He said, "Ah San is at the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm and was defeated by someone with one move. Do you think he is at the fourth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm?" The woman was questioned by the man in white. Her face changed. Looking at Ah San who was showing a painful expression on the side, she shouted coldly, "Waste, what's the use of you." After speaking, she stabbed with a sword. Ah San's face was shocked. He never expected that his master whom he protected day and night would want to kill him because he didn't kill Zhou Peng. He was in despair. This was more painful than the two wounds on his waist. He slowly closed his eyes with a cold expression. "Clang..." The long sword was picked up. The man in white picked it up with his fan. He closed it and then said, "Now is the time when we need people. If you kill one person, we will have one less strength." "You..." "You don't let me kill that thief, and you don't let me kill my own dog. What on earth do you want?" The woman was furious. She was aggressive and had no gentle and charming look at all. She suddenly became like a shrew. The man in white's eyes twitched slightly. Anger arose in his heart. A strong (breath) came out quietly from his fan. A cold light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he gently exhaled and recovered his usual expression. He took the woman's hand and stroked it and said, "Sister Yan, don't worry. Let's kill the thousand - year corpse king first, and then go to find that kid. At that time, I will definitely help you kill him." "Really?" The woman's anger subsided a lot and she gently leaned on him. "When did senior brother lie to you?" The man in white said gently, but his heart was full of killing intent. If it weren't for relying on the power of the Tianyang Palace, he would have killed her with one palm. How could he stand her unreasonable tantrums? Tianyang Palace, one of the eight palaces of the Qianji Sect. --- "Maomao, don't take risks in the future. With your mediocre skills, who can you beat?" Zhou Peng stood on a huge tree and looked at the sunset. Maomao was humming beside him, looking unconvinced. Although Maomao's attack was not good, his reaction ability and speed were very amazing, which really surprised Zhou Peng. After getting along for more than a year, Zhou Peng had deep feelings for Maomao. When the arrow was shot just now, he was very shocked and worried about Maomao. "They don't seem to come to the Kunlun Mountains to hunt monsters. What are they doing in the Kunlun Mountains if they don't hunt monsters?" "That man in white is very strong. I'm afraid he has broken through the Tempered Gang Realm." "Their clothes don't look like the disciples of an ordinary family. That woman is spoiled and has a temper like a big lady. The family power must be very strong. What are they doing in this dangerous Kunlun Mountains?" Zhou Peng thought for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose and a sinister sneer appeared... --- The Heavenly Tribulation is under my control. Don't mess with me if you don't want to die!