Chapter 1127 Wu Lao was humiliated
"Ahem!"
After Wu Lao heard the young man's words, his face was flushed with a sickly flush.
His eyes were blood-red and he said angrily: "Fart, the fairy spirit grass was originally discovered by me first, after your master heard the news, in order to get this fairy spirit grass, he actually reversed black and white, and threatened that the fairy spirit grass was planted by him, let me hand it over, I didn't beat me to a serious injury, is there still a king law in this world?"
The young man sneered and said, "My master is the Heavenly Emperor Realm, how can you be qualified to teach the royal law by a mere sage?"
"Bastard, aren't you afraid that the Three Saints will know about your evil deeds?"
Wu Lao's face was furious, and he coughed up blood again because of the wound, and the whole person almost ran out of oil.
He has been injured for half a month, and in Kunlun, for the young master and Emperor Feng at the bottom of the martial arts, he can indeed cover the sky with one hand.
Therefore, after Emperor Feng injured him, he even strictly controlled Kunlun's Dan Pharmacy and prevented him from dispensing medicine for Wu Lao.
This also led to the aggravation of Wu Lao's injuries.
The young man's name is Su Kong, one of the Eighteen Emperors of Kunlun and a disciple of the Wind Emperor.
A body of cultivation is the pinnacle of the Venerable realm.
He heard the old man Kunlun move out, he couldn't help but have a sneer on his face, he squatted down, looked at the old man indifferently and said, "Wu Juetian, don't be naΓ―ve, do you think you are qualified to meet the three saints? Do you think the three saints will punish a heavenly emperor because you are a sage?"
When Wu Lao heard this, he clenched his fists in humiliation.
The hands were pinched and white, everything was because he was weak so he was wantonly bullied.
Su Kong was indeed right, the treasure medicine of the Immortal Spirit Grass was not something that he could touch at his level.
Emperor Feng suppressed him, he didn't need any worries at all, even if he was introduced to the Three Saints, no one would make decisions for him.
No one would offend a Heavenly Emperor because of a weak Sage Realm.
But just giving in like this, how could it be the character of Wu Lao.
He looked directly at Su Kong with a pair of blood-red eyes and said indifferently: "The fairy spirit grass will never be handed over to your master, if you die of this heart, the old man will die, if you want it, you can take it." β
There was anger in Su Kong's eyes.
"You're looking for death!"
He grabbed Wu Lao's neck and lifted him up from the sickbed.
If this was placed at the peak of Wu Lao, even if he gave Su Kong a hundred dares, he would never dare to do it.
Wu Lao's temper is well-known in the circle of the Kunlun Sage Realm.
But now that Wu Lao has not only exhausted his cultivation, but he has also been seriously injured, and the lack of medicinal herbs has made his situation even worse.
Therefore, Su Kong didn't have any worries about how to humiliate Wu Lao at all.
Wu Lao was choked by the neck and couldn't breathe.
One of his faces had turned purple, and he was strangled by a junior who had stepped into his cultivation, and this humiliation was enough to keep him alive.
Seeing that Wu Lao still didn't give in, Su Kong was also completely annoyed.
He threw Wu Lao directly to the wall of the cave, and this time he shook Wu Lao's internal organs, and after the already injured body vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, it was even more dying at this moment.
The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!
"Old horseman, are you really not going to hand over the fairy spirit grass?"
Su Kong's eyes were filled with rage.
"Ahem, hahaha. β
Elder Wu laughed angrily, and there was no fear on his pale face.
"Are you unable to coerce and plan to take it by force? In that case, who did you show the show to in the first place? Don't you feel disgusting?"
"You ......"
Su Kong looked at Elder Wu coldly, he knew that this old man was not afraid of death, no matter how he threatened him, he would not hand over the Immortal Spirit Grass.
And that fairy spirit grass is the key to his master's breakthrough, and he must get it.
Su Kong stared at Wu Lao with a gloomy face for a while, and finally couldn't help but sneer.
"What are you laughing at?"
Wu Lao had a bad feeling.
Su Kong sneered and said: "Old horseman, you are not afraid of death, and I don't know if your little granddaughter in South China is afraid of death." β
"Tingting?"
Wu Lao's face changed instantly, and then his eyes stared at Su Kong and said angrily: "If you dare to touch her, the old man will pull you on his back even if he dies." β
"Looks like you really care about your little granddaughter. β
Su Kong sneered, and then his entire body disappeared in place in an instant.
It didn't take long for the space in this cave to distort again, and then Su Kong appeared in front of Wu Lao with a shadow in his hand.
His palm grabbed Wu Tingting's neck, and looked at Wu Lao Dao with a sneer: "I'll say it one last time, hand over the fairy spirit grass, otherwise don't blame me for destroying the flowers with my spicy hands, old horseman, you don't want your granddaughter to die in front of you." β
"If you dare to do it, I will kill you and bury her. β
Wu Lao forcibly operated the True Yuan, but Dantian, who was already traumatized, couldn't help but make the injury worse again.
Su Kong sneered, holding Wu Tingting's delicate neck in his hand, and said with a hint of mockery in his tone: "See, your grandfather doesn't seem to care about your life or death." β
As he spoke, his palm slowly strained.
Wu Tingting's beautiful eyes left a wisp of tears, and she looked at Wu Lao, and did not ask Su Kong for mercy and gave in.
"I'd like to see if you're not afraid of death. β
Su Kong had a ruthless look on his face, and he was about to crush Wu Tingting's neck.
Wu Tingting had closed her eyes in despair, Wu Lao kept roaring, leaving blood and tears in his eyes, and Su Kong still turned a blind eye.
And just as he exerted his strength, a terrifying sound of rage reached his ears like thunder.
"Leave your hands behind!"
Su Kong was stunned for a moment, and then felt a terrifying fluctuation behind him.
Just before he could react to what was happening, a sword bolt instantly slashed off the arm that was holding Wu Tingting's neck.
"Ahh
He let out a terrible scream, and then quickly hid to the side and stared at Yang Tian and roared, "Who are you to dare to hurt me." β
After Wu Lao saw the figure of the white-clothed young man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment: "Yang Tian?"
After Wu Tingting lost Su Kong's control, she hurriedly ran to Wu Lao's front and cried, her delicate body trembling with fright.
"I'm late. β
Yang Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.
After Wu Lao heard this, his cloudy eyes suddenly flowed with tears.
"It's not too late, it's just right!"
He didn't know why Yang Tian came, but since the young man came, he would definitely not let him be humiliated again.
A year ago, the boy gave him a favor that helped him break through the Venerable realm and regain his life.
A year later, when he was at his most desperate, he appeared in front of him despite being a mortal enemy with Kunlun, saving him from danger.
This kindness, the old man remembered the five,
The young man looked at the old man and slowly spoke to him seriously: "I once said that I will one day resume cultivation and will protect you for the rest of your life, and now that I am here, then leave everything to me!"
When Wu Lao heard this, he was shocked.
Then, the hoarse voice said yes.
When the boy said that, he only thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect that today he was really protected by the boy.
That sentence was not a joke for Yang Tian, but a promise.
At the beginning, when facing the old man in the green robe, he was still a rookie who was not in the Venerable realm, and it was the old man Wu who appeared to help him defeat the old man in the green robe.
When he faced Shen Tu Sheng, Wu Lao was still fearless in the face of opponents stronger than him, and carried it for him!
Now that Wu Lao has been humiliated, Yang Tian naturally will not sit idly by.
His eyes fell on Su Kong's body, his gaze was indifferent, and all the evil qi in his body suddenly burst out
"You, deserve, die!"
"You...... What are you going to do? I warn you, stop me, I am a disciple of the Wind Emperor, and my master is the Wind Emperor, one of the eighteen emperors of Kunlun, if you dare to touch me, my master will not let you go. β
"Wind Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouse?"
Yang Tian's eyes exuded a trace of coldness.
Su Kong heard Yang Tian say this, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, with a sneer on his face, he said: "Boy, it seems that you have heard of the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, you broke one of my arms, now kneel down to apologize to me immediately, and break your hands and feet, only in this way can you get my forgiveness." β
At this point, he took a step forward, his eyes cold, and he became even more arrogant.
"Otherwise...... You will face the wrath of my master, so that you can't live, you can't die. β