The gray robe sat on the ground, as if his whole body was falling apart, and his limbs were weakly spread... All the unwillingness and anger turned into powerlessness at this moment.

Powerless.

The divine consciousness was stabbed by Cangsheng's sword, and he could no longer use any soul power, and now he was like a baby who should be born.

He looked at Cangsheng, just a child looking innocently at the adult.

At the moment tens of thousands of people in the desert ... Everyone's eyes were also focused on Cangsheng, as if looking at a god.

In the silence, with a pop, the third senior brother of the drunkard kicked the door of the gray robe coldly, kicking the latter with all four feet to the sky, without the slightest posture of a peerless powerhouse.

"your mother, Lao Tzu, do you dare to beat?" Like scolding a deflated three, the third senior brother of the drunkard was angry and made up for the gray robe's head, and shouted, "Don't you know that Lao Tzu's son Cangsheng is very awesome?"

Senior sister Yu Tong slapped Cangsheng on the back of the head like bullying her little brother, and then without saying a word, she rushed over and snapped at the door of the gray robe, scolding and scolding, "Second fool!

The second senior brother Jiang Kong's temper was a little better, but he got up slowly, walked slowly in the direction of Cangsheng, and then kicked the gray robe out like kicking a piece of wood that was in the way... This honest-looking man whispered, "Your sister, it really fucking hurts to beat me." ”

Cangsheng, who was the master, was like a critic, rubbing the back of his head that had been beaten by his apprentice, still cheap, "The second child is fine, you don't like sports since you were a child, so you treat it as a gray robe to loosen your muscles and bones." ”

"Is there a master like you?" "The senior sister slammed into Cangsheng's head again, "Watching the second child being beaten in vain, what if there is a mistake? The old lady is not finished with you!"

Cangsheng, who was roaring a moment ago, was like an honest cow at the moment, grinning at Yu Tong stupidly.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the desert looked at these four strange masters and apprentices, confused.

Mu Zhizhang looked at the four of them, dumbfounded, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Geng Yuhuai looked at Cang Sheng, then secretly glanced at his daughter Geng Huairou not far away, and sighed quietly.

Yuan Liu, who has a grudge against the senior sister Yu Tong, is still vigilant in his eyes, he is like a hungry wolf on the verge of battle, he looks at Cang Sheng vigilantly, one foot forward, one foot backward, it seems that he is preparing to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

"The surname Yuan, are you trembling, afraid of eggs?" Senior Sister Yu Tong shouted at him with cross-eyebrows, "Kill you calf, you don't need Cangsheng to make a move, the old lady can kill you herself." ”

Yuan Liu didn't look at Yu Tong, but just cautiously squinted at Cang Sheng, and didn't dare to speak.

There's really no way, it's useless to be angry, they have a great master.

The master is not only handsome, he can steal, rob and slip, but he is also a thief in a fight.

The key thing is that this master is really a little afraid of his apprentices.

Yuan Liu had a particularly strong feeling in his heart at the moment, this Yu Tong only needed to say hello, and Cangsheng, who was so protective of the calf, would immediately stab himself with a sword.

But why didn't this girl shout that Cangsheng killed herself?

"It's really her grandmother a coward!" Yu Tong looked like he saw through his thoughts, and snorted, "If you put a hundred hearts on the old lady, the old lady will never call Cangsheng to make a move!"

Yuan Liu shuddered, trembled three times, and secretly looked at Cang Sheng like a thief.

Cangsheng, who was drinking with his feet crossed, laughed for no reason, "Don't look at Lao Tzu secretly, Lao Tzu will also let you put a hundred hearts." My apprentice kneels down and begs me, and I won't hit you. ”

At this time, Yu Tong, who was short-tempered, was not angry and did not speak.

Yuan Liu suddenly understood this group of masters and apprentices better, and felt that they were more and more terrifying.

"It's a. ”

Cang Sheng sighed as if staring at the three overlords, "Three old things that don't make up for it, guarding their own one-third of an acre of land, timid, are you rats?"

"The surname is Yuan, you are much worse than your eldest son Yuan Jinwu. People know that they can't beat my big apprentice, but they dare to fight. ”

Cang Sheng scolded, "You are far worse than your second daughter Yuan Ruyu, knowing that you don't agree, you still dare to love my sixth apprentice Huo Zhong to death." ”

"And you, surnamed Geng, are not as good as your daughter Geng Huairou. You don't dare to fart in front of me, but people dare to kill my little apprentice, and dare to fall in love with my little apprentice. ”

Cangsheng scolded endlessly, "In the end, your surname is Mu, I don't like your family the most, they are all the virtues of a stuffy gourd, and they are as yin as a dog." ”

Hundreds of thousands of people stared at these four masters and apprentices, and no one spoke, only the wind and sand.

Mu Zhizhang seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The muscles on Yuan Liu's face twitched slightly, and he always dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Geng Yuhuai secretly glanced at his daughter again, as if he wanted to mention something to Cangsheng at this time, but he still held back, he didn't have the courage or the cheekiness.

It was like playing a game that was too unchallenging, Cang Sheng shook his head and said, "I knew that I would be entangled with them for a while." It's a pity, it's all because the teacher is too lazy.... Look at this group of pus, if you meet me as a teacher in the future, you will probably have to take a detour. Apprentices, it's boring, and you can't do it in the future. ”

Senior sister Yu Tonghu pretended to be a tiger, held her head high, and shouted at the three of them at the top of her voice, "In the future, if you three forces encounter me in Guilin Mountain, you will have to take a detour, do you hear?"

The three overlords all looked to the side in unison, and no one looked at her, and no one spoke to her.

"A hundred miles of spiritual veins will belong to our Guilin Mountain in the future. This group of laborers is also managed by our Guilin Mountain, who has an opinion?" the senior sister continued to shout loudly.

Still no one spoke.

Boom.

A man suddenly jumped out of the wind and sand.

It was Mo Xiaohe, who was punched away, and rushed back with a heavenly step.

In the stunned eyes of thousands of people, under the witness of countless monkeys and orangutans, in the world of the vast soup.

Mo Xiaohe stepped on the chest of the gray robe, first smashed his fist on the latter's head with his head and covered his face, and smashed the latter's protruding eyes back, and the bridge of his nose, eyebrow bones, chin, and teeth were all broken.

Then the sword in his hand, like cotton, was easily plunged into the chest of the gray robe.

He bared his teeth and shouted angrily at the overlord of the three major forces, "I want to become Guilin Kingdom, I am the emperor of Guilin Kingdom, which of you has an opinion?"

His voice was very magnetic and confident, and his voice was very loud, like a thunderbolt that stirred in the empty desert, in everyone's periosteum.

But there was still no response.

I can't even hear the reply of the three overlords.

No one answered the three questions.

The wind blew on Mo Xiaohe's face, on his robe, on his black hair, and hunting.

The three major forces did not dare to reply, and they did not dare to say that they had no opinions.

The laborers, the orangutans, and the monkeys didn't reply, because they were okay in the first place.

But Mo Xiaohe only thought that he was cold, and he was angry and gave the gray robe on the ground again, kicking the latter and hitting the stone with a bang. Then he raised his sword, assumed a cool pose, and shouted again, "Cangsheng is Lao Tzu's backstage, and he covers Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu wants to be the emperor of Guilin, who has an opinion?"

Still no one replied.

Kurao secretly waved his hand at the monkeys on the mountain.

Then the monkeys immediately understood, leading the orangutans, tens of thousands of laborers, and the world's Dapeng peacocks... It came like a tide and lifted Mo Xiaohe high.

"Long live the Emperor of Guilin. ”

The sound of neat and powerful shouts was endless.

Cangsheng smirked, pretending to be forced, it was better to let the apprentices come. He's old, he wants to keep a low profile, he wants to drink.

....

Under the celebration of 10,000 people, Cangsheng drank alone into the night.

He looked at his apprentices, at the laborers with joyful faces, and he was silent.

"Apprentices, those who are teachers make you arrogant, and those who are teachers are also happy. But he thought to himself, "But don't rejoice too soon. ”

"Congratulations, you have left a pit for you again... The recluse is reborn with blood, especially the old recluse like the gray robe, which is not so easy to kill. ”

I don't know what I thought, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of Cangsheng's mouth.

"Next time you want to be beaten by him, you won't help as a teacher. ”