After drinking this glass of wine, Zhen Meng pressed the anger in his chest. He also felt that he might not be able to suppress Zhang Tong with words alone, and he had to teach him a lesson, otherwise he would not be obedient. simply stopped paying attention to Zhang Tong, and said to Yin Chun after a while: "I don't know what the junior brother said just now, what does the senior brother think?"

Yin Chunlai pondered a little and said, "Senior brother's idea is good, but this matter is not small, and I have to go back and think about it carefully." ”

Zhen Meng smiled, and was not in a hurry to persecute, only said that the opportunity should not be lost, and asked him to reply as soon as possible. Zhang Tong didn't know what the two said, so he simply had nothing to do with him, so he turned a deaf ear.

It wasn't until Zhen Meng finished his words that he moved his gaze back to Zhang Tongde, but he changed his tense momentum just now, and asked lightly: "It's been a year since my junior brother went up the mountain! It's a pity that this year, the master has been in retreat, and he has no way to guide his junior brother to practice." Presumably, the junior brother has accumulated a lot of difficulties, and he is worried that he has nowhere to ask, and there is an opportunity at the moment to help the junior and younger brother solve problems. ”

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned, if the relationship between the two of them was good, it would be somewhat credible to say this. But he and Zhen Meng, not to mention the same situation, are about the same. Zhen Meng said this again, undoubtedly the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he must not have been kind.

Zhang Tongxin said: "Zhen Meng! Zhen Meng! You really treat me as a three-year-old child, who can you deceive with these lies! I'll see what kind of medicine you bought in the gourd!" Then he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Lao cares, but the master has explained all the exercises, but the younger brother has nothing to understand, but the senior brother has bothered in vain." ”

Zhen Mengden was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhang Tong to refuse, originally a few days ago, an elder named Wang Changdao from Heshan Dao had sent someone to ask him to help refine a poison pill.

That Wang Changdao is notoriously stingy in Heshan Road, and not only did he not have to find benefits for helping in the past, but he also had to lose a lot of time, and if something went wrong, he would be scolded and punished. Moreover, the poison pill is very toxic, and if you inhale a little bit of pill qi, you can't get rid of it for three or five months.

Zhen Meng didn't want to go, but because Wang Changdao's cultivation was still above Zhen Yuandao, and he was extremely fierce, he really didn't dare to offend, so he had an idea to let Zhang Tong go to the top cylinder on his behalf.

In Zhen Meng's view, Zhang Tong should have many difficulties when he first practiced Taoism, and when Zhen Yuandao retreated, there was nowhere to solve it, and when he had this opportunity, he would gladly agree, and he would be grateful to him.

Not only that, Zhen Meng also made up his mind and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to take Zhang Tong a good look, so that Zhang Tong knew that in this Lingxi view, in the final analysis, it is the surname Zhen who has the final say.

Unexpectedly, before all the calculations were carried out, Zhang Tong rejected him, and he suffocated a breath of sulk in his heart. He couldn't help but be angry, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and he stood up violently, condescendingly, and shouted sharply: "You little brute, don't toast and don't eat and drink! The day before yesterday, Uncle Wang Changdao had ordered someone to come, and he needed a disciple to help him refine the poison pill, and he would let you go by name." Tomorrow you go, that's it, if you don't go......"

Zhang Tong had just arrived here, and he had already made up his mind that he wanted to make a big fuss. Besides, he didn't know any Wang Changdao, refining the poison pill required manpower, and it was impossible to name him. As soon as Zhen Meng said it, he guessed that it must be Wang Changdao who wanted Zhen Meng to help, but Zhen Meng was unwilling to go, so he wanted him to replace him. From this, he expected that there must be no benefit in it, otherwise how could Zhen Meng let him go. Seeing Zhen Meng scolding again, he was not to be outdone, and without waiting for Zhen Meng to finish speaking, he slapped the table and shouted: "If you don't go, what will you do!"

Zhen Mengqi's face turned blue, and he didn't care that Yin Chunlai was still there, and pointed at Zhang Tong's nose and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Master is not here today, my senior brother will teach you a lesson, little brute!" As he spoke, he aimed at Zhang Tong, and his hand struck out a gust of wind. ...,

Although Zhen Meng was angry, he also knew that it was taboo to kill each other. He was also afraid that Zhang Tong would not be able to enter the house soon, and he didn't dare to use spells, for fear that someone would die at once, and he would not be able to explain it at that time.

However, this Gangfeng is also extraordinary, it is condensed by Zhen Meng with true qi, and the power is not weak, hitting Zhang Tong's body, even if he does not break his bones and tendons, he will be hit hard, not for three or five months, don't want to walk on the ground.

It's a pity that Zhen Meng doesn't know that Zhang Tong is fine, and now Zhang Tong has become the first Xiao Zhou Tian, although his cultivation is far inferior to him, but he is not without the power to fight back. Moreover, Zhang Tong had already taken precautions, secretly prepared the five yin bags, and the two faced each other across the table, and when they saw the Gangfeng coming, they immediately urged out a black circle of light, and immediately took away the Gangfeng.

Then Zhang Tong leaned back, took out the black dog nail given to him by Zhen Yuandao, aimed at Zhen Meng, and said coldly: "Hmph! The second senior brother wants to teach me a lesson, and he has to ask me if this black dog nail agrees!"

This black dog nail was originally a life-saving thing that Zhen Yuandao spent many years of hard work to refine, if he hadn't won the herring sword, he would never have been willing to give it to others. Zhen Meng and Yin Chunlai on the side have followed Zhen Yuandao for many years, how could they not know this thing. At first glance, when he saw Zhang Tong holding it in his hand, he immediately gasped.

Especially Zhen Meng, he couldn't believe it, but as soon as his eyes rolled, another poisonous plan immediately appeared in his heart, and a hideous look appeared in his eyes, and he said sharply: "What a bad little beast, you dare to steal Master's magic weapon!"

In fact, when he said this, even he didn't believe it. What kind of cultivation is Zhen Yuandao, how can Zhang Tong steal the black dog nail. But if he didn't say so, how could he have an excuse to take action against Zhang Tong! In this way, even if Zhang Tong was beaten to death, he would be able to shirk responsibility.

Although Zhang Tong didn't know Zhen Meng's calculations, after revealing the black dog nail, his killing intent was not difficult to detect. However, Zhang Tong was not afraid, he just straightened his waist and sneered: "Did I steal this black dog nail, when the master breaks through, he will naturally know." If Senior Brother can't wait, I won't cherish the broom, and it doesn't hurt to let Senior Brother try the power of this black dog nail himself. But my cultivation is shallow, I don't know the severity of my shots, when I went to Dengping Mansion with my master, I made a hole in Liu Tianwei's body, and if I hurt my senior brother, I ask my senior brother to forgive me. ”

Although Zhang Tong said politely, it was self-evident that even Yin Chunlai, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

And in the bottom of Zhen Meng's heart, he was even more jealous, and secretly suspected in his heart: "When I was in Dengping Mansion a month ago, this little beast had only been apprenticed for a month or two, and the sea of qi had not yet been opened, how could he urge the magic weapon? But now this black dog nail is clearly in his hands, if it is not for the great merit, how can the master be willing to give him this treasure? In this way, could it be that Liu Tianwei was really killed by him?"

Originally, Zhen Meng was going to take the opportunity to clean up Zhang Tong, even if he didn't get killed, he would be crippled. But at this time, I calmed down a little, and thought carefully in my heart, but hesitated again. Don't be Zhen Yuandao to Zhang Tong what secret method he passed on, it doesn't take much cultivation to use the black dog nail.

Although Zhen Meng is arrogant, he is not stupid, and he knows how powerful the black dog nail is. If Zhang Tong can really urge it, he really can't resist it with his few magic weapons. But at this time, he was already riding a tiger, and there were others present, but it was not good to show weakness, so he could only stubbornly say: "Little brute, you don't bluff! Today, I will abolish you first, and wait until the master is out of the customs, and then I will condemn you to life or death." Speaking prompted a blue light, and the head was like Zhang Tong calling.

Zhang Tong knew that Zhen Meng's cultivation was not weak, although he had practiced into a small Zhou Tian and polished his true qi to be extremely pure, but he was still a little worse than Zhen Meng. Seeing that the blue light was coming, he didn't dare to be careless, he raised his true anger, drank it, and threw the black dog nail out with a shake of his hand. ...,

Because the black dog nail is different from other magic weapons, after using it once, it has to be re-practiced, so as soon as Zhang Tong made a move, he used all his strength. I saw the black light, and with a slight movement, the blue light that Zhen Meng hit was broken. Then he took advantage of the situation, aimed at Zhen Meng, and went straight to his throat.

Zhen Mengden was taken aback, he didn't expect the black dog nail to be even more powerful than he expected, the magic weapon he had practiced for many years was actually broken at once, and he also underestimated Zhang Tong's ruthlessness, but he didn't expect Zhang Tong to dare to kill him.

Thanks to Zhen Meng's cultivation for many years, at a critical time, he was not slow to react, quickly raised his waist, dodged backwards, and then shook his hand, released a big skeleton demon, and stepped forward to meet the black dog nail that Zhang Tong hit.

Originally, Zhen Meng practiced nine skeleton demons, but he had just suffered a big loss from the black dog nail, and he knew that the other skeleton demons couldn't resist it. Only this skeleton demon was originally refined by Zhen Yuandao, because he couldn't bear it and begged him repeatedly, so he reluctantly rewarded him for it, and he had already refined five prohibitions, which was far from being comparable to ordinary skeleton demons.

But Zhang Tong is better than him, and he knows that he can't fight for a long time, and he is even more unwilling to entangle. Seeing that the skeleton demon ushered in, he secretly sneered in his heart, and then violently urged his true qi to the limit. In an instant, the speed of the black dog nail suddenly increased by nearly double, and before the skeleton demon approached, it swept past like a lightning speed.

Zhen Meng miscalculated repeatedly, and he was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to sacrifice other magic weapons, so he had to quickly turn over and dodge to the side. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tong had already been on guard, although the black dog nail was fast, he still had three points of spare strength, and took the opportunity to sweep to the side and hit him on the back.

Although this time it was not a straight stab, the black dog nail was wrapped in a layer of bloody gas, urging it to move, cutting gold and jade, and sharpening iron like mud. Even if Zhen Meng has true qi to protect himself, he can't stand it, and if he is hit, he has to hurt his internal organs, and he doesn't have a year and a half, don't think about recovering.

Zhen Meng secretly screamed "not good" in his heart, and it was too late to dodge again. At this time, he couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't provoke Zhang Tong. It's okay to say that he was injured this time, but in front of people, he lost face, but he was so ashamed and indignant that he couldn't wait to break Zhang Tong's body into pieces.