At this time, Shangguan Qianshui listened to Xiao Yao's words, and obviously the whole person was stunned.

Immediately after, his old body trembled angrily.

"You, you, what are you talking about!?" Shangguan Qianshui blushed with an old face, already angry to the extreme.

"Do you have bad ears or brains? Lao Tzu asked you to call Dad! Otherwise, Lao Tzu would shoot him to death with a brick!" Xiao Yao pointed at Shangguan Qianshui with a netherworld brick.

When Shangguan Qianshui heard Xiao Yao's words, his whole body couldn't help but tremble again, and he trembled even more than before.

"Little bastard, do you really want to die! You let me move again!" Shangguan Qianshui's short crutches trembled even more.

As soon as Xiao Yao heard Shangguan Qianshui's words, he was immediately happy.

Try it?

Grass, try it! Don't you dare to be Lao Tzu!

Without saying a word, Xiao Yao raised the netherworld plate brick in his hand in front of Shangguan Qianshui and slapped Shangguan Haichuan's head.

"Smack... Syllable... Smack..."

The Netherworld Plate Brick slapped on Shangguan Haichuan's head, and there were three muffled sounds in an instant.

After these three muffled sounds, Shangguan Haichuan was directly stunned on the ground.

The head was immediately stained red with blood, and there was a small spring of water spurting out, which looked extremely scary.

Shangguan Qianshui watched Xiao Yao really slap three bricks on Shangguan Haichuan's head, and suddenly the whole person exploded.

His angry body gasped, and then he raised the short crutch in his hand and hit Xiao Yao directly.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!!"

Xiao Yao watched Shangguan Qianshui come over with a short crutch, and couldn't help but snort coldly on his face.

He also knows the beautiful tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, but now that he has lived for 80,000 years, he naturally doesn't care about it.

And this kind of shameless old immortality to the extreme, he has seen a lot in 80,000 years.

For this kind of person, Xiao Yao is generally slapped to death.

Immediately, Xiao Yao looked at Shangguan Qianshui who rushed over, raised the netherworld plate brick in his hand, and slapped it directly.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a brick went down, and Shangguan Qianshui fainted directly on the ground.

Soon, in less than five minutes, Shangguan Qianshui and Shangguan Haichuan, who were arrogant just now, were directly lying on the ground by Xiao Yaogan.

……

At this time, everyone in the hall was stunned, not just stunned, but completely stunned.

Everyone stared at Xiao Yao with wide eyes.

They really didn't expect Xiao Yao to stun two people directly with bricks in front of everyone.

You must know that one of these two people is the genius of the young generation in Yanjing City, and the other is the patriarch of the Shangguan family!

Their status is not low, and any one of them will scare the people outside.

But it just made Xiao Yao stunned by the two bricks!!

It's hard to believe.

At this time, Murong Tianqi, who was sitting on the main seat, was also completely stunned, and the teacup he was about to put down in his hand stopped in mid-air in a daze.

He knew that Xiao Yao was crazy, and he also knew that Xiao Yao would definitely do something surprising when he came today.

But he never expected that Xiao Yao would be so crazy! This is simply not taking everyone seriously!

Then, Murong Tianqi's old face smiled slightly, and the teacup in his hand continued to be placed on the table.

He found that he liked Xiao Yao's kid more and more, Xiao Yao's madness was even more crazy than the mad lion.

"Smack!!"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the wild lion sitting below couldn't hold back any longer, and he slapped a big slap on the mahogany table, and his sturdy body stood up directly.

"Boy, you are so awesome that you dare to be ruthless in front of so many of us, I think you are impatient!"

The mad lion looked like a mad lion in anger, and the long red hair exploded with his anger.

Xiao Yao looked at the strong man in front of him who looked like a lion, and naturally knew that he was a mad lion.

Hmph, he seems to have a lot of grudges with the mad lion, and when the Lord of the Wind Ming Hall wanted to kill him, it was arranged by the mad lion.

Then, Xiao Yao held the Netherworld Plate Brick in his hand and glanced at the mad lion.

I don't know why, he can't see through the cultivation of the mad lion.

Not only the mad lion, but even the cultivation of Murong Tianqi and Qianxiong couldn't see through it.

From this point of view, there should be something on the body of these four Dharma protectors that can hide their cultivation.

However, even so, Xiao Yao is not afraid of the wild lion.

It's a big deal, he brings out some of the immortal qi in his mind, and he doesn't believe that he can't beat this second force.

"Hmph, I'm just so crazy, what can you do to me?" Xiao Yao shook the bricks in his hand and glanced at the mad lion.

The mad lion was even more angry by Xiao Yao's words, and saw that his face sank instantly, and a pair of eyes stared at Xiao Yao tightly.

"What can I do to you? Hmph, okay, good! Boy, since you said such a thing, then I, as the protector of the city of the ghost capital, will have to have a good discussion with you! I want to see if you are arrogant to the sky!"

The mad lion snorted coldly, and then the tall body rushed directly towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao watched the mad lion suddenly rush over, and he was also startled in his heart, he didn't expect the mad lion to actually say that he would do it!

I saw Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised the Netherworld Cold Iron in his hand, and he stubbornly greeted the fist of the wild lion.

"Boom!!"

With a muffled sound, the huge fist and the Netherworld Cold Iron faced each other, and the entire hall shook.

"Wow..."

Xiao Yao was directly punched by the mad lion, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before stopping.

On the other hand, the mad lion only took three or two steps back!

This move is relative, and the level of cultivation of the two is immediately revealed.

Obviously, the cultivation of the mad lion is much higher than Xiao Yao!

However, although the mad lion had the upper hand, he was not at peace in his heart.

Because he found out that Xiao Yao was actually a fifth-layer foundation cultivator!

Oh my God, the information he got before said that Xiao Yao was just a master of qi refining, but he never expected that he was actually a fifth-level foundation cultivator.

And how old is this kid?

At such a young age, he has reached the fifth level of foundation building, and this is still possible!?

"No, this kid must not stay, otherwise, he will definitely be a big trouble in the future! And this brick in his hand, what is this, why is it so powerful, he almost broke my hand!"

His big copper bell-like eyes looked closely at the black bricks in Xiao Yao's hand.

His fist, which had just been opposite the Nether's Cold Iron, was slowly behind his back.

The fist had begun to tremble, and it was obvious that it had been hit hard.

At this time, Xiao Yao, who had just stabilized his body, was also a little surprised in his heart.

He found that the cultivation of the Wild Lion was indeed very high, and it was possible that he was a strong person at the peak of foundation building or a strong person at the early stage of enlightenment.

However, no matter how strong the strength of the mad lion is, Xiao Yao is not afraid, because he still has immortal energy in his mind, and he can just adjust some more immortal qi to come out!

"Hmph, how's it, do you want to come again!" Xiao Yao took two steps forward, raised the brick in his hand and shouted at the mad lion.

When the mad lion heard his words, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, this kid is really arrogant!

He has a terrible fist headache now, and he doesn't dare to come back at all, but he didn't expect Xiao Yao, this kid, to dare to provoke.

At this time, Qian Xiong, who was sitting on the other side, also seemed to see the strange look on the lion's face, and he looked at the lion's fist, only then did he know that the lion was injured.

Immediately after, he couldn't sit still, he knew that the mad lion should have suffered a dark loss on that punch.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, Qianxiong's big bear-like hand slapped directly on the table, and then the body more than two meters tall suddenly stood up.

"Boy, I'll come with you! I see how crazy you are!" Thousand Bears' rough voice came, shaking the entire hall to a muffled sound.

After finishing speaking, Qianxiong's huge body was about to rush towards Xiao Yao.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard an old voice from above the main hall.

"Alright... Don't make trouble, everyone is from the city of ghosts, don't hurt the harmony..."

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but look forward.

It was Murong Tianqi who was sitting on the throne who spoke.

At this time, I saw Murong Tianqi holding a cup of tea in his hand, drinking tea gently, and his light appearance was like a master who saw through everything.

"Big brother greedy wolf, this kid directly stunned two people in front of us, don't you care about this matter! He hasn't become a disciple of the Ghost King yet, if he becomes a disciple of the Ghost King, wouldn't it be even more arrogant? Where should we put the faces of the four Dharma Protectors in the future!"

Thousand Bears frowned, and the rough voice couldn't help but say. ()

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