Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Three Masters of the Outer Peak

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Meng Yu turned around and found a young man walking out of the crowd slowly, this person looked a little timid, his steps were very slow and he paused after taking two steps. Looking at the person in front of him, Meng Yu frowned and felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Meng Yu, let me tell you, you can't go too far, you all won and took Yang Shan's things, what are you like?"

At this time, Meng Yu remembered that he was the young man named Lin Fang who occupied a position for the three tyrants when he first went to the Gathering Spirit Field, trying to hinder people's cultivation. Meng Yu didn't speak, his figure stepped forward and glanced at him with his eyes.

Lin Fang suddenly shrank back in fright, and said, "You, what do you want to do?" In fact, Lin Fang didn't want to appear at this moment, because his cultivation was far inferior to Yang Shan, and it was too late for him to hide when he saw Meng Yu's toughness.

It's just that he and Yang Shan are here together, and the former is now a powerful person under the three tyrants, if he has been shrinking aside, he will inevitably not know how to explain afterwards, so he stood up at this time.

But he is not stupid, the timing is very accurate, he saw Meng Yu first vented almost his anger and disappeared, and only spoke out the moment Meng Yu stopped, so that he would not provoke Meng Yu's anger, and he would have an explanation when he went back. His heart was very uncomfortable, originally he was a celebrity under the three tyrants, but after Zhou Tai and Yang Shan joined them, his status declined.

What made him feel even more impermanence was the black-robed young man named Meng Yu in front of him, he had almost done something with the other party, if he hadn't seen Yang Shan and Zhou Tai with higher cultivation at that time, maybe he would have clashed with Meng Yu. Later, after constantly seeing Meng Yu's combat power and methods, at this moment he felt how lucky he was not to have the latter to do it.

"Why is he? Isn't this the subordinate of the three tyrants, that Lin Fang? I'm afraid his cultivation is not enough. Someone in the crowd recognized him.

"Hehe, I guess he's afraid that if he doesn't do anything, it's not good to go back. Apparently someone saw his intentions as well.

Meng Yu still ignored him, just moved his steps, meaning to leave this place. However, his action was misunderstood by Lin Fang, who was in a state of horror.

Lin Fang thought that Meng Yu was going to do something to him, so he naturally would not be an opponent. Although it was not in line with the rules here to beat him up like this, he didn't dare to guarantee that this ruthless young man would not do such a thing, after all, many of his performances were unexpected. And Lin Fang believes that even if the other party really beats himself up on this occasion, it will be just a beating, and it is estimated that there will be no consequences.

Therefore, when he saw Meng Yu move his body, he hurriedly shouted, "What are you going to do? Don't move! Let me tell you, now is not the beginning, my three elder brothers' cultivation is over. Don't mess around, what kind of ability is it to do it to me! There is a kind of, if you have the ability, don't go, I'll call someone. ā€

Meng Yu looked at him in a daze, the young man didn't expect that he didn't say anything or want to do anything, so he scared the other party like this. Hearing him say this to himself, Meng Yu felt funny and said, "Okay, I'll wait!"

Looking at the young man's smile, Lin Fang didn't say a word, and ran away from the martial arts arena without looking back, so he was afraid that he would not be able to reach the peach, and even Yang Shan would no longer care about it.

Fortunately, although Yang Shan was very embarrassed this time, his injuries were not very serious. He didn't use someone to support him, he just left by himself, and when he was leaving, he looked back at Meng Yu and the others from time to time.

And Meng Yu did not embarrass the other party anymore, but let Yang Shan leave. Looking at his appearance, Meng Yu also felt a little emotion in his heart. From time to time I sympathize with him, but feel sorry for him. Originally, Lin Fang was also a heroic figure, but it was a pity that he couldn't resist the oppression of the three tyrants and chose to compromise, so he would inevitably lose a lot of cultivation resources and conditions, and more importantly, as a monk, not having the heart of a strong man is the most terrible.

Meng Yu shook his head, of course he would really stay here and wait for the arrival of the three tyrants, and it was estimated that the other party would not really come here to duel with him, after all, they had been admonished. Therefore, seeing that the matter was over, he did not stay any longer, and returned to the seventh peak with the fat man who was covered with scars but was elated.

This matter is just a relatively alternative competition for the martial arts arena, and everything will continue, and it will not be long before new monks will gamble. It's just that through what happened just now, a group of people got to know a young man named Meng Yu again.

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In a courtyard on the outer peak of Tianfeng, several teenagers were gathering at this time. The middle one looks like he is two or three years older than Meng Yu and the others, he has a burly figure, a dark face, and Xiu Wei is also the strongest among the few. There was a blue-robed young man on his left and right sides, and his cultivation was not weak.

On the opposite side of the three of them at the moment is Lin Fang, who is depressed, and Yang Shan, who bows his head and looks embarrassed, the once arrogant young man has long since lost his edges and corners, and he is even more eager to find a crack in the ground at this moment.

These three people are naturally the so-called Three Tyrants of the Outer Peak, and the middle one is a monk from Tianfeng, and the eldest brother of this group of people is named Black Tiger. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the ninth order of the Yun Spirit Realm, and his strength was strong even if it was placed in the inner peak of the Medicine King Valley. And if Meng Yu is also at the moment, he can find that this person's strength is probably not weaker than the canghai of the mercenary group.

"Hmph! A new boy dares to anger me again and again. If it weren't for the fact that several of us were in retreat and cultivating, where would he be allowed to be presumptuous. This time, I will personally teach him a lesson, so that he can know what it means to be high and thick, and how to respect his senior brother!" After listening to Lin Fang's report, and seeing the gray appearance of the two of them, the black-faced young man was furious.

"Big brother, slow down, dealing with him as an eighth-order monk, and he is new, will lose your identity. The two elder brothers just waited here for a while, and when the younger brother went, they would go back and make sure that he was obedient. At this time, the third of the three tyrants took the initiative to ask for help, and after speaking, he was going to go to the martial arts field.

"Third brother, wait. However, another teenager stopped him with his hand, and the young man was stopped from looking at him, and said, "Second brother, why do you want to fight with me? Or you are not worried about my strength, you just have to wait and measure how capable he can be as a hairy boy." ā€

The second lord shook his head with a smile, looked at the black tiger and said, "Big brother, this is not the time for us to make a move, don't forget the reminder of the two peak masters." ā€

Then he patted the third child on the shoulder again, and said, "Of course I believe in your strength, but that young man is now extremely valued by Yao Feng." A few of us are not allowed to shoot at will, if we change to an ordinary outer disciple, but this kid is different. Isn't it just for that day? It's better not to make any mistakes now, I think that kid will definitely participate then, and when I do, none of us will be justified, and no one will embarrass us anymore. ā€

Several people looked at each other, glanced at each other, and then nodded. The boss Black Tiger snorted and said, "Okay, anyway, there is less than a month to go, so let's let that kid be arrogant for a few more days." ā€