You~ sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Yang Tianding's brows were upset, and his face sank with a warm smile.

Hitting people doesn't slap his face, what he hates most is that others say he has a big face!

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and asked rhetorically, pretending to be puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with what I said? Your face is smaller than elephants and hippos, but compared to people, it's really a bit big~!"

"Poof" Jiang Yifeng couldn't help laughing.

The big guy is worthy of a poisonous tongue, and his taunting skills are at full level!

Attract blame and pull hatred, that's leverage!

Yang Tianding's face was swollen red, and even his breathing became heavy, which showed how much atmosphere he felt in his heart.

When he first stepped into the Iron Fist Sect, his fellow disciples laughed at his big face.

At that time, I was just getting started, my status was low, my strength was low, and I could only endure ridicule.

silently suppressed this ridicule in his heart, and desperately cultivated to improve his strength, hoping that one day he could shut everyone up!

Whoever dares to laugh at his big face will be killed!

After three years of hard cultivation, he became a dark horse in the low-level disciple competition, trampled on all those guys who dared to laugh at his big face, and became an inner disciple.

From then on, no one among the disciples of the same rank dared to ridicule him.

However, the core disciples all looked above the top and were high, and they all relied on their cultivation to call him a big-faced Yang.

As a result, Yang Tianding worked hard to cultivate, and finally broke through the golden pill at the age of thirty and became the core disciple of the sect.

originally thought that he would raise his eyebrows, and no one would dare to say anything about his face again.

Unexpectedly, the elders of the sect did not take a disciple as a dish, and still called him a big-faced Yang.

Yang Tianding didn't say a word, covered his head and practiced penance, and finally broke through the Yuanying at the age of sixty and became an elder of the sect.

Since then, no one in the Iron Fist Sect has dared to mention the nickname of big-faced Yang, even if it is an ancestor in the Transformation Period, he has to call a little thin face Senior Nephew Yang.

I thought I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and no one would dare to despise his face in the future.

Unexpectedly, when he led the team to participate in an exchange meeting of a second-rate sect, he was ridiculed by the elders of other sects.

In a fit of rage, he also had a fight.

After returning to the sect, he began to retreat again, and a hundred years have passed, and the former senior brothers have either died in the experience or their longevity has been exhausted.

By the time Yang Tianding appeared in front of everyone again, he had already become a high-ranking god-transforming cultivator, an ancestor-level existence!

Even among the second-rate sects, no one dares to underestimate it anymore.

The Yuanying monk who once laughed at him and fought a fight was no longer long, but he was forced to bow his head and admit his mistake by his strong cultivation.

With the advantage of the spirit body, he has made a name for himself in the cultivation world.

Yang Tianding's life is simply an inspirational blockbuster!

Therefore, as long as you don't salute fish and find your life goals, you can succeed one day!

Come on, dry this bowl of poisonous chicken soup!

Jiang Yifeng saw that the other party's face was swollen and red, his mouth trembled, and he bent his eyes and said: "Big guy, take it easy, don't make it a lot of trouble to be popular, there are many people who have touched porcelain these years." ”

Xiao Chen bowed slightly, and an appreciative smile appeared on his face.

also patted the other party on the shoulder kindly, and almost didn't say, I'm optimistic about you.

Jiang Yifeng was affirmed by the big guy, and his excited nose bubbles were about to pop up!

In the past, he didn't dare to laugh at the Avatar Cultivator when he was killed, but now it's different.

As a qualified licking dog, you must have the consciousness of being killed.

In order to hug the thighs, it was really out of the way!

Those doglegs next to the rich second generation, when they help the master step on people, how many can they have a good end when they kick the iron plate?

Therefore, licking dogs is a high-risk profession, and you have to take the blame for the master when you are in trouble, and people who are not shameless cannot do it!

"Woo~!"

The dog raised his head and let out a low growl in his throat, and when he saw the rare kind encouragement of the evil god, his eyes were about to breathe fire with jealousy!

Another early stage cultivator of the Transformation God saw that Elder Taishang was humiliated, and said coldly: "Boy, there is no door on your mouth, be careful to invite disaster for yourself." ”

The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, and he sneered disdainfully: "You have all come to rob my immortal weapon, do you still want to greet each other with a smile?" The slap in the face is light, and if you don't step on your old face, you can count it as a kind-hearted deity!"

Yang Tianding's hideous face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Boy, the old man didn't want to kill you, as long as he can obediently hand over the immortal weapon, he can keep one."

It's a pity, you're too self-defeating, thinking that if you are a body refining cultivator, you will be invincible in the world if your body is strong?

Good, good.

Since there is a way in heaven that you don't take, then I have to send you to hell!

Boy, remember, the person who killed you is, Yang Tianding!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Mangniu Fist!"

Bang~ The air seems to explode suddenly, making an air explosion sound.

A fist like a sandbag appeared in front of him in an instant, and the speed was far faster than that of a Qi cultivator of the same level!

Call~

A gale blew head-on, and Jiang Yifeng hurriedly covered his eyes under the impact of the gale.

This is the gap in the realm, if it is he who is standing in front of him at this moment and is attacked, I am afraid that he will have been shot in the head with a punch before he even sees how he died.

The corners of Yang Tianding's mouth opened, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes.

He is very confident in his strength, and if this punch goes down, as long as that arrogant kid doesn't want to be shot in the head, he will definitely have to resist hard.

With a single blow, it was enough to shatter the opponent's arms.

lost his arms, how do you want to use torture to force out the best immortal weapon when the time comes, it doesn't depend on your mood~?

Boom~ The fist smashed head-on with a powerful sound of breaking the air.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Yang Tianding's fist stopped.

However, there was no sound of bones shattering from the fist, what was going on?

When I looked closely, my pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The punch that burst out with momentum was blocked by a slender finger, lifting weights like a light.

Moreover, under the huge impact, he didn't even feel the collision, and the force was easily dissolved in an instant.

It's just too unscientific, too contrary to the laws of physics!

The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, and he said disdainfully: "If you can't punch silently, forget it, you still make a string of qi explosions, is it because your hundreds of years of cultivation have been refined into the dog's belly, or do you look down on me?"

"You~!"

The corners of Yang Tianding's lips squirmed, but he couldn't refute it.

Just one contact, the judgment is made.

"The speculation is wrong, I underestimated the enemy. Yang Tianding knew in his heart that even if the two joined forces, they would not be able to take each other.

What's more, the other party has not used the rumored immortal weapon from beginning to end!

The heart is extremely solemn, and the horror of the free is really not boasting, and I am afraid that it will hit a hard stubble now.

Although the young man in front of him had extremely exquisite control over his strength, Yang Tianding still firmly believed in his own strength, if he really wanted to retreat, no one could stop him!

Suddenly, the young man in front of him raised his other hand.

Flick your fingers so lightly .......

Bang~!

(End of chapter)