Chapter 452: A golden gun shines brilliantly
The woman in the fiery red shirt suddenly waved her sleeves towards Yang Huaiping, and a mighty true qi immediately swept towards him.
The women standing in a row looked at Yang Huaiping, who had offended Elder Cao in their Immortal Cultivator Alliance, and they couldn't help but mourn for Yang Huaiping for three seconds in their hearts, and even Hu Yuxuan, who was in it, secretly pinched a cold sweat for Yang Huaiping.
But at this lightning and flint, Yang Huaiping transformed into countless butterflies glowing with golden light and scattered to avoid the sudden attack of true qi, and then these butterflies transformed in front of the woman in the fiery red shirt, Yang Huaiping turned into his original appearance and punched the chest of the woman in the fiery red shirt.
The woman in the fiery red shirt suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she wanted to rub it to relieve the pain, but in front of so many students, the woman in the fiery red shirt had to break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach to endure it, and in an instant, she took out a crimson flying sword from her waist and suddenly slashed towards Yang Huaiping's neck.
Yang Huaiping felt the undisguised murderous intent emanating from the other party, the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile, Yang Huaiping slightly sideways dodged the sharp sword of the woman in the fiery red shirt, Yang Huaiping dodged to the back of the woman in the fiery red shirt and slapped her on the buttocks crisply, he said indifferently: " Your speed is too slow, it's too stressful to fight with you, and you can't be too arrogant, even if you are arrogant, you need capital, and you have a little capital in front of me except for your body and appearance, the rest can be said to be useless!"
At this time, the women standing in a row in the practice room couldn't help but open their mouths wide in surprise, these people never thought that Elder Cao, who was high in front of them on weekdays, would be molested by others, this scene made them all a little unable to believe their eyes.
The woman in the fiery red shirt felt a hot pain in her buttocks, and she stared at Yang Huaiping with a look of shame and said, "Boy, you dare to humiliate me, you are dead today!"
The true qi around the woman in the fiery red shirt began to run wildly, and she threw the crimson flying sword in her hand into the air and said coldly: "Baifeng Chaoyang!"
In just an instant, countless phoenix phantoms wrapped in monstrous flames flew towards Yang Huaiping on the sword body of the crimson flying sword, Yang Huaiping suddenly took out the golden spear with dark brown blood on the head of the gun from his waist, and he spun wildly with the gun in one hand to resist the oncoming phoenix phantom.
The woman in the fiery red shirt looked at the golden spear with sharp barbs on the head of the gun in Yang Huaiping's hand and stained with dark brown blood, she subconsciously shivered, she thought that she was stabbed into the body by the unique blade of the white-haired man in front of her, and she was not allowed to bring out a piece of flesh and blood, and the man's moves in front of her had always been yin and damaged, and she could never be defeated.
After being stunned for a moment, the woman in the fiery red shirt snorted coldly at Yang Huaiping, and she walked out of the door of the practice room without hesitation.
Yang Huaiping looked at the women in the practice room who were looking at him with a shocked face, he spread his hands with an innocent expression and said, "You all saw it, it was the girl who scolded me first, and it was also her hand that moved first, it's none of my business!"
Hu Yuxuan walked to Yang Huaiping's side from the crowd, she took Yang Huaiping's hand and said anxiously: "Come with me, if it's too late, you won't be able to leave, I can't talk about you, you even dare to humiliate our Elder Cao, it's a headache to think about!"
Just as Hu Yuxuan was about to pull Yang Huaiping out of the door of the practice room, a woman in a fiery red robe with a crane-haired and ruddy old man blocked Yang Huaiping's way.
The crane-haired and child-faced old man looked at Yang Huaiping and said quietly: "You came to our Immortal Cultivator Alliance to make trouble!"
Yang Huaiping took out a Zhongnanhai from his pocket, he lit it with a blonde and blue-eyed beauty lighter, took a breath, and said indifferently: "Anyway, you are all in the same group, whatever you say, it doesn't matter if I'm a person!"
The crane-haired child-faced old man suddenly punched towards Yang Huaiping's face door without warning, Yang Huaiping quickly grabbed the fist of the crane-haired child-faced old man, and then he kicked towards the chin of the crane-haired child-faced old man with a whip leg.
In an instant, the crane-haired and child-faced old man stretched out his other arm to block Yang Huaiping's whip leg, and then the two of them were entangled.
The female students in the practice room looked at the two people in front of them and made their moves very quickly, and suddenly, they were dazzled and dizzying when they looked at each other.
After a while, the room heard the sound of abuse in the fight between Yang Huaiping and the old man with a childish face.
"Stinky boy, why do you always attack the old man's lower three ways, I have never seen such a shameless immortal cultivator as you!"
"Old man, you are no better, you frequently use the dirty trick of grabbing the milk dragon gripper on me, you have torn all the clothes on my chest, you have to pay for my clothes!"
"Stinky boy, the reason why the old man has used his life's mastery is not due to you, if it wasn't for the sneak attack and kick the old man's crotch first, can I make people want to stop the killer feature, fortunately, the old man has been watching him for so many years, and he has already practiced the next three roads as steadily as Mount Tai, otherwise it is estimated that you will have to be kicked out this time!"
"Old man, I advise you to stop here, otherwise when I make a killing move, I will make sure that you don't want it!"
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After the women in the practice room heard the insults of the two, they were all stunned and stunned, and they suddenly felt that their three views had been destroyed.
After a while, with a roaring explosion, a heat wave instantly flipped the female cultivators in the practice room to the ground, and at this time, the blackened crane-haired child-faced old man spit out a puff of black smoke from his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud and never moved at all.
Yang Huaiping tidied up the hairstyle like a chicken nest on the top of his head, and he said with an affectionate look: "As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, the hairstyle can't be messed up, stinky old man, you messed up my hairstyle, I fried you with pills are light, if it weren't for me Yang to carry forward the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, I would have stabbed you with a golden gun!"
At this moment, a man dressed in a black robe, with an angular face, inch-long black hair on the top of his head, and a pair of star-like eyes that gave people a breathtaking sense of oppression, appeared like water ripples in the practice room.
The black-robed man looked at Yang Huaiping as if he was in a rolling voice and said, "Do you really think that I have no one in the Immortal Cultivator Alliance, and I have openly come here to make trouble, and I, Lin Hong, can make your kid disappear with a single hand!"
Yang Huaiping looked at the unfathomable man in front of him, he thought to himself that this was broken, he encountered a hard idea of piercing his hands, and after being stunned for a while, Yang Huaiping thought that the other party did not immediately do it to himself, he knew that there must be a turn for the better, Yang Huaiping glanced at the surroundings so many people who were attracted by his personality charm, and when he looked at his eyes, Yang Huaiping raised his head and said, "What advice do you have from your predecessors?"
The black-robed man stared at Yang Huaiping with unquestionable eyes and said in a deep voice: "Come with me, I'm afraid that I will dirty the ground here, I, Lin Hong, want to see what waves you can make!"
Yang Huaiping heard that there was no killing intent among the black-robed men, and he looked at Hu Yuxuan on the side with a relieved expression: "You go and wait for me in the car downstairs, and when I explain the truth of the matter to my seniors and get his tolerance, I will go to you!"
The black-robed man didn't even look at Yang Huaiping, he waved his sleeves and walked out of the practice room first, and then Yang Huaiping walked out with a calm face.