Chapter 836: No Money [Fourth Update]
Chapter 836: No Money [Fourth Update]
Wu Yuxin was not afraid at all: "Great Elder, I brought guests into our Wolong Pavilion to find our Pavilion Master to have something important to do, Senior Brother Mu repeatedly blocked and provoked not to say, and insulted our guests in public, do you say you should be beaten?" If you do it according to the rules of the Discipline Hall, Senior Brother Mu will be punished with at least one hundred rods, facing the wall for three months, I just broke his two legs, with the strength of the Great Elder, Senior Brother Mu can be alive for half a month at most, in comparison, I am merciful." ”
Yan Ning and the others looked at Wu Yuxin in surprise, but they didn't expect Wu Yuxin, who had always had low self-esteem, to be so eloquent when he mentioned Tutu.
Even Zhuge Chengji couldn't help but speak, according to what Wu Yuxin said, it was indeed right......
But Zhuge Chengji, who can protect his shortcomings, will not stop like this: "Hmph, little doll, but with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, how can I listen to you as a great elder?"
"We testify. Yan Ning stood up and said.
Zhuge Chengji squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
Yan Ning and the three of them were all quite young, and just now Du Fatzi was able to block Zhuge Chengji's wind blade, although it surprised him, but it was not enough to enter his eyes.
"The younger generation Yan Ning, the descendant of the ghost doctor of Maoshan Wumen. ”
"The younger generation Jiang Wujue, the successor of Maoshan Feng Shui. ”
"The younger generation Du Cheng, the descendant of the Maoshan Xiang Spiritual Sect. ”
Yan Ning stepped forward side by side and saluted Zhuge Chengji slightly.
As soon as the identities of the three were revealed, the disciples present couldn't help but boil.
"I'm rubbing, I heard me right, these three people turned out to be the descendants of Maoshan?"
"Maoshan ...... Maoshan was destroyed in a hundred years of trouble?"
"I heard that the Maoshan Dao technique used to be second to none in the world, and even our Wolong Pavilion's formation technique was not as good as their feng shui gongliang line......"
Zhuge Chengji looked at Yan Ning and the others in surprise, but he was still unconvinced: "Maoshan has long been destroyed, and the Gongliang line is now led by Jiang Yunhe, where did you come from, could it be a fake?"
Wu Yuxin's face changed slightly: "Great Elder, the three of them are genuine. ”
"Yuxin," Yan Ning said, "The Great Elder is lonely and unheard, and it is normal for him to hide in the mountain gate as a turtle with a shrunken head, and not understand the changes in the world outside. ”
Zhuge Chengji heard that Yan Ning actually scolded himself for being a turtle with a shrunken head, and there was no need to forbear, so he stood up directly and said coldly: "Blatantly insulting my Wolong Pavilion Great Elder, everyone, you are not welcome in Wolong Pavilion, you better please go back!"
Du Fatzi smiled: "If Zhuge Ruolan, the pavilion master of Wolong Pavilion, said this, I would just turn around and leave." If Zhuge Kongming, the ancestor of Wolong Pavilion, knew that his heirs were so ignorant, he would probably be so angry that he would even be able to kick the coffin board away!"
When Zhuge Chengji heard this, his face was flushed with anger, and he snorted coldly at the moment, took out the Fengyue Fan, the standard weapon of Wolong Pavilion, and swung three wind blades at Du Fatzi in a row.
Du Fatzi smiled disdainfully, and the Xuanwu tortoise shell appeared in front of him, easily blocking Zhuge Chengji's wind blade.
Now Zhuge Chengji understands that Du Fatzi's true Taoism is probably not low, just by virtue of his easy blocking of his wind blade, he can conclude that this guy is not a good stubble.
Since this persimmon is not easy to pinch, then change it, Zhuge Chengji looked at Yan Ning, who embarrassed him the most, and slapped it without hesitation.
Yan Ning smiled coldly, this Zhuge Chengji is looking for death!
"Cave the three realms, shine on the eight wildernesses. The demons rebuke, and the ghosts perished. A wave of self, the sect of ten thousand transformations. Urgently recruit the Northern Emperor Mighty God to break through all evils with one palm!"
A Northern Emperor Divine Curse was struck out by Yan Ning, instantly devouring Zhuge Chengji's palm, and even his momentum did not decrease, and he continued to fly towards Zhuge Chengji!
Zhuge Chengji's face changed, he didn't expect Yan Ning to be so difficult to bully, he hurriedly took out a black handkerchief and threw it out, the handkerchief flew in the air, and it expanded dozens of times in an instant, wrapping the Beidi Divine Curse in mid-air, but it only lasted for a moment, and it was destroyed by the Northern Emperor Divine Curse, and the residual power hit Zhuge Chengji's body impartially, Zhuge Chengji took more than a dozen steps back in a row before unloading the terrifying power!
If Yan Ning was still in the fourth turn stage before, a Northern Emperor Divine Mighty Mantra would definitely not have such terrifying power, but three days ago, he reached the fifth turn, and the aura in his body was so pure that Zhuge Chengji could not imagine, so a Northern Emperor Divine Mighty Mantra made Zhuge Chengji so difficult to parry.
Mu Xinfeng originally thought that his master was coming, and Wu Yuxin and the others would definitely not end well, who knew that even his master would not be able to get any good fruit in the hands of the other party, and he was suddenly disheartened, knowing that he had really kicked the iron plate this time.
Zhuge Chengji breathed a few breaths, but he was still not convinced, he jumped up in the air in Yan Ning's eyes, and threw the magic weapon on his body out like money, and for a while there seemed to be a rain of magic weapons in the sky, there were swords and knives, guns and sticks, and these magic weapons were scattered with a faint white light all over their bodies, obviously with the blessing of the formation on them, and they had a certain attack power.
Zhuge Chengji, as the great elder of Wolong Pavilion, his strength and family background are naturally not too weak, he was broken by Yan Ning just now, he decided that with Yan Ning's Taoism, he would be exhausted if he used the Northern Emperor Divine Curse a few times, so he used the crowd tactic at this time.
But he was wrong, not only could Yan Ning use the Northern Emperor Divine Curse many times, but the power just now, even if he used it ten thousand times, Yan Ning would not be exhausted!
So, Zhuge Chengji threw the magic weapon in mid-air without money, and Yan Ning struck out the Northern Emperor Divine Curse without strength below, and the Northern Emperor Divine Divine Curse and the magic weapon met, all ending in the magic weapon being broken.
The more Zhuge Chengji lost it, the more frightened he became, and he was bitter in his heart, only hoping that Yan Ning would run out of mana and fall down in the next second, but this scene did not let him see it, on the contrary, Yan Ning was releasing the Northern Emperor Divine Curse while yawning, looking absent-minded!
Finally, Zhuge Chengji threw out the last magic weapon on his body, and still exchanged it for a fragmented end, Yan Ning still stood in place, as if tireless.
"!"
Now even Zhuge Chengji couldn't help but burst into foul language, he lost so many magic weapons, he didn't get any benefits, and he was rewarded with a big slap by Yan Ning!
"Are you still fighting, Great Elder?" Yan Ning asked with a smile as he stopped his hand in time.
"Don't fight, it's special!" Zhuge Chengji said depressedly, "If you fight again, the coffin will be gone." ”
"The one who knows the times is Junjie," Yan Ning said with a smile, "If the Great Elder has nothing else to do, can you ask Yuxin to take us to meet the Pavilion Master?"
"Get out, don't let me see you in Wolong Pavilion again!" Zhuge Chengji really didn't want to see the three of them again.
(End of chapter)
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