Immortal World Supplier

Ouyang Xiaotian wiped the blood from his mouth, and he glanced at Nie Feng dissatisfied.

What the hell is that look on your face? Looking for death? Didn't you see that I was all hurt? What's the hurry?

"Failed!"

Ouyang Xiaotian said it almost by biting his tongue, and his words were mixed with extreme anger.

"Failed? Are you kidding me? We've been waiting here for so long and you told me we failed? Huh? I gave you hundreds of Nascent Souls. If you can't do it, don't try your best! Fuck!"

Nie Feng immediately began to complain. Although he is the holy son of the Tianmeng, his wealth is average, and he can't even compare with the second-generation ancestor like Ouyang Xiao. After all, he only relies on one master, and they rely on It's the father!

The master is a big critic, and the support he gives you is limited, and it is impossible to give selflessly like a father and son.

So relatively speaking, Nie Feng is also quite inferior to Lingshi.

Those hundreds of Nascent Souls are also worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones. To Nie Feng, this is not a small sum.

If Fang Qi could be killed, it would be fine if he could get the dragon ginseng fruit, and he wouldn't care about this little loss, after all, this little loss was deserved.

But now, shit, it's all in vain!

"How did it fail? Tell me! Tell me!"

Nie Feng's attitude was not very good, his eyes burst out with anger and killing intent.

He had the intention to kill Ouyang Xiaotian... He thought it was Ouyang Xiaotian who stopped him from getting the dragon ginseng fruit.

Seeing that Nie Feng was about to meet Ouyang Xiaotian face to face, Ouyang Xiaotian pushed Nie Feng aside in disgust.

"How the hell do I know? You know that you miss your little Nascent Soul. Didn't I also dedicate five Nascent Soul monks in Shengtian Pavilion? Ah? What are they called!"

Ouyang Xiaotian couldn't hold back his anger anymore, after all, he was still relatively young, young and energetic, his tolerance for such things was basically zero, and he felt upset, so he wanted to follow him down. Can beat you to death!

"Crap! How dare you speak to me like that? Ouyang Xiaotian!"

Nie Feng's complexion became very ugly. Let me say a few words to you to relieve my emotions. It's fine if you tolerate a few words. I won't torment you too much, but what do you mean now? You want to break with me completely ?

"Okay, Holy Son Nie Feng, I don't want to say anything else. Although the baby sacrifice just now failed, I can probably judge Fang Qi's position. Now if we chase after him, there will still be time. If there is a delay , but there is nothing left!"

Ouyang Xiaotian sensed a kind of induction in the dark. Although this induction is very weak, it is enough to find someone anyway.

This should be a kind of feedback from the God of Cursing. After all, he received the tribute but failed to complete the task, so he was more or less embarrassed...

"Okay, I will trust you again for the last time! I hope you won't let me down this time!"

Nie Feng clenched his fists tightly, obviously he had reached the limit of his patience, but at this time, he also had to endure to the end.

If the dragon ginseng fruit is not in hand, everything is not over yet.

Now Ouyang Xiaotian is still useful, and now he is the only one who can find Fang Laomo...

And if I want to get the dragon ginseng fruit, I can only look at his face...

Nie Feng turned his head and stood aside. He had already decided that as soon as he got the dragon ginseng fruit, he would leave immediately and anyone who dared to stop him would be killed.

It's just Ouyang Xiaotian, what is it?