Chapter 1081: He's Ning Jiang
The group of people from the temple came straight towards Ningjiang and a few people, and as soon as they arrived, the king of the Hundred Saints Academy shouted, "Are you deaf? Why don't you leave here quickly?"
Hearing this, the old ginseng sneered and sneered: "Yo, where did the dog legs pop up here? Who didn't tie the dog chain properly, let it out and bark? ”
"What?"
Hearing Lao Ginseng's words, everyone was shocked.
Including the many martial artists who were leaving one after another, they couldn't help but stop at this time and looked at Lao Ginseng in dismay.
"Where is this sacred, this is too arrogant, isn't it?"
One after another looked at Lao Ginseng dumbfounded, how could this be arrogance? It was simply no one in his eyes, and he didn't put the temples in his eyes at all.
You must know that this is the temple, and now it is menacing, and the old ginseng actually said that the other party is a dog's leg, which is too bold.
"Didn't he see how the Shadow King died? The sixth king of the heavenly list was pinched to death with one palm, and he still dared to scream?"
Some warriors couldn't believe it, thinking that the old ginseng was crazy.
"No, these people are not simple, that woman, it seems to be ......" someone's eyes fell on Jiang Yan'er's body, and he looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be shocked, "It's the god king body Jiang Yan'er!"
God-king body Jiang Yan'er.
As soon as these six words came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
The God King Body, known as the invincible physique of the same level, the key is that the God King Body represents the Supreme Academy, and behind the Supreme Academy, is the God of War Pavilion!
"Could it be that this time it is the God of War Pavilion that wants to compete with the temples for this treasure?"
"If that's the case, there's a good show. ”
Everyone was a little looking forward to it, once the Holy Temples and the God of War Pavilion collided, it would be absolutely earth-shattering.
"It turned out to be Miss Jiang Yan'er. The king of the Hundred Saints Academy also recognized Jiang Yan'er at this time, his eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "What, does the God of War Pavilion also want to get their hands on the treasures of this place? ”
Jiang Yan'er shook her head and said coldly: "I have already broken away from the Supreme Academy, and there is no relationship between me and the God of War Pavilion. ”
"Is that true?"
Whoever heard such words was taken aback.
Breaking away from the Supreme Academy, this is definitely not a simple matter, the Supreme Academy has cultivated Jiang Yan'er, how can it be so easy to get out of it? What's more, how could the God of War Pavilion behind the Supreme Academy let go of a God King Body.
"Nature is true. The old ginseng took over and said proudly, "What is the God of War Pavilion? What future can such a small temple have? Miss Jiang Yan'er has now followed my father-in-law, this is a good bird to choose a tree to perch." ”
"What kind of person is your son-in-law? This fat man?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fatzi, they thought that the so-called Gongzi referred to Wang Fatzi, after all, no one would think that a strange bone would be what Gongzi would be.
"Fart, how can this dead fat man compare with my son-in-law? My son-in-law's Yushu is in the wind, rich as jade, invincible, the only one in the ages, a thousand times better than this dead fat man, no, ten thousand times!"
Lao Ginseng took this opportunity to attack Wang Fatzi fiercely, and opened Wang Fatzi's angry eyes, but at this time, Wang Fatzi also knew that it was not a good opportunity to quarrel.
Seeing that the fat man didn't speak, he couldn't help showing a triumphant expression on his face, his eyes also looked at Ning Jiang, and said loudly: "Open your dog's eyes, remember for me, this is my son-in-law." ”
Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the bone.
After a moment of silence, the room was filled with laughter.
"This bone, dare to say that the jade tree is in the wind, and the gods are as rich as jade?"
"That dead fat man is indeed a fat pig, but no matter how you look at it, it's better than this bone, right?"
"This old man is too old, and he has already lived an old fool. ”
The people of the temple burst into laughter and sarcasm. However, Jiang Yan'er and Dream Paper Kite have seen Ningjiang's original appearance and know that what Lao Ginseng said is indeed true.
The original Ning Jiang was indeed a peerless son-like figure. But where do the people here recognize Ningjiang?
"It turns out that your bones are the master, your servant just now, you spoke disrespectfully, now give you a chance, you replace your servant, kowtow to our temples and admit your mistakes, maybe we can spare your life!"
The king of the Hundred Saints Academy is aggressive.
Next to him, Wang Fatzi had already shook his head: "Miserable, it's really miserable." ”
"Dead fatty, what are you talking nonsense?"
"I mean, you're going to die a terrible death, and I don't have to calculate to know that you're the first to die. Wang Fatzi looked at the king who spoke with pity, that kind of look, and the other party's heart was furious.
"Hmph. ”
The king of the Hundred Saints Academy snorted coldly, there are nine great holy sons, in this world, who can move him? Thinking of this, his confidence couldn't help but grow, and he shouted: "Don't do it quickly!"
At this time, many eyes fell on Ning Jiang's body.
Everyone wanted to know what Ning Jiang would do.
"The temples are so powerful, and the Nine Great Sons are in front, if this person knows each other, he should be soft, right?" someone whispered.
Unless it is a real imperial family, who can stop the Nine Great Holy Sons?
Under countless gazes, Ning Jiang finally spoke, his voice was so calm, indifferent as water: "First, the half-immortal is not my servant, in my eyes, he is a friend of mine, second, I don't call this bone, I have a name, but it seems that your Hundred Saints Academy has forgotten my old friend." ”
Speaking of which, Ning Jiang had some regrets.
"Forget your old friend, who are you?" The people in the Hundred Saints Academy all frowned, but there were some people who felt that Ning Jiang's voice was a little familiar.
"If you can't remember me now, it doesn't matter, when you die, maybe you can remember the humiliation of the year. ”
Ning Jiang's voice was extremely calm, no one expected that as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly made a move.
The seal of the king of people!
It was as if the king of men was in the sky, and the endless power suppressed, and this blow appeared on the top of the king's head in an instant. In his frightened eyes, he didn't even scream before he was beaten into a bloody mist by a blow!
At this moment, the space is silent.
Everyone didn't expect that Ning Jiang would really dare to kill someone.
It was Wang Fatzi, who showed a look on his face that was really like this.
And the Nine Great Holy Sons, their pupils shrank slightly, they were all masters, as soon as Ning Jiang made a move, he saw that Ning Jiang's strength was outstanding, not weaker than them.
"This trick ......"
Finally, there is the king of the Hundred Saints Academy, remembering the young man back then, who used this method and left an indelible wound in the Hundred Saints Academy!
"He's Ningjiang!"
(End of chapter)