Chapter 643: Looking for Someone!
"Now that the Tuxing Mansion is in full swing, you are befriending all the first-class great sects in the world, and you don't look like you came out of the famous great sects, you have some strength, but what's the use? If you provoke the Tuxing Mansion, you will definitely die. ”
The ****, who was still cowering before, had already sneered at this time, and said rampantly: "Just treat this meal as your revenant's meal, maybe the next moment, the sect elder of Tuxing Mansion will come, you wait to be collected." ”
Those passers-by sighed: "Today's Tuxing Mansion is becoming more and more domineering, you have to shout and kill for a meal, if you really want to make them more powerful, then you have to do it?"
"Old guy, you dare to pretend to be calm at this time, when my family is old, I must let him abolish your cultivation, and let you be slaves and servants under my Tuxing Mansion, hum. ”
Tang Yi finally spoke, shook his head and smiled: "Poor... It's so pitiful that it makes people laugh. ”
"Then let's see who has the last laugh, old immortal!"
Jiao Mulang grinned, revealing a mouthful of miserable white teeth, and a vicious and caustic sound came from his mouth.
"Now you don't even have a chance to regret it, I gave you a chance just now but I don't cherish it, now wait for death. ”
As everyone can see, Jiao Mulang is arrogant and doesn't even pay attention to the older generation, and he either oppresses the people or acts domineeringly on weekdays, and the world dares to be angry but dare not speak.
However, Jiao Mulang was extremely sure in his heart, the Tuxing Mansion was becoming more and more prosperous, and whoever in the cultivator world who had some background did not give three points of thin noodles, as he said, many great sects were friendly with him, and if they really caused trouble, they would definitely not be the ones who suffered.
"Tuxingfu? Hmph, scum. ”
At this moment, an old voice appeared on the field, and a rhythmic thud sounded not far away, it was Wu Zhenzhong who came back, and the thumping sound was the sound of crutches hitting the floor.
"What a boldness, you dare to come back!"
Someone behind Jiao Mulang wanted to stop him, but he was gently pushed aside like a piece of grass, and he limped back to his seat, looking at Jiao Mulang coldly.
"Little brute, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to be obedient, you can only blame your bad luck for running into me who is angry. ”
The powerful Wu Zhenzhong sat down, and as soon as he came up, he said such a brainless thing, which blinded everyone.
Jiao Mulang sneered and said: "The old guy didn't expect you to have the courage to come back, I should return this to you as it is, who let you mess with me, the old man of the Tuxing Mansion clan will come soon, you won't live for a while." ”
"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too unlucky, and you provoked my Tuxing Mansion in Qingcheng. ”
Tang Yi snorted, his face was strange, he and the old man Jingkong glanced at each other, and looked at Wu Zhenzhong: "Brother Wu Xian, have you done something too much?"
"It's a bit too much, hum, a group of ants have jumped on the old man's nose, how can it be counted. Wu Zhenzhong said coldly.
Jiao Mulang sneered: "Mole ant? I see that you are really old and blind, you have never even heard of the name of Tuxing Mansion, you dare to call it an ant, do you know that this sentence alone is enough to make you cramp and peel your skin!"
Wu Zhenzhong didn't reply to him, but looked at Tang Yi and said, "Look at it, Brother Tang, look at this, am I doing too much?!"
"Alas!"
The old man Jingkong sighed, he turned his head to look at Jiao Mulang: "Young man, to tell you the truth, we old guys really haven't heard of any Tuxing Mansion, don't underestimate us, let's leave quickly." ”
"You have some strength, have you lived to a dog in the past hundred years? I haven't even heard of my Tuxing Mansion, don't you even pay attention to Qilong Pavilion?!" a young man cursed behind Jiao Mulang.
The old man Jingkong was not angry, and he kept silent when he heard the words, and Tang Yi took over the conversation and said, "Qilong Pavilion? ”
"What a boldness, who do you three old fellows think you are? You don't even care about the Seven Great Sects in the world?!" another person spoke ill of each other.
As soon as Tang Yi's words came out, even the passers-by who were watching felt that it was a little too much, and they shook their heads one after another.
At that time, the seven great sects in the world were the new forces in the Eastern Regions, Qingcheng Qilong Pavilion was one of them, and Tuxingfu had great potential to become the eighth great sect, Tang Yi's words were equivalent to denying the world's cognition, and the onlookers were naturally dissatisfied.
Hearing this, Feng Yin laughed, and he said slowly: "Oh? Seven Great Sects, can Tong Xuan be on the list?"
"Tongxuan?!"
"She's talking about Tongxuan?"
"Did I hear the word Tongxuan just now?"
As soon as Feng Yin's voice fell, the crowd immediately set off a riot, and everyone's faces were strange, Tongxuan Sect was an insurmountable mountain for them, as if it had become some kind of taboo, so that few people dared to bring it up on such an occasion.
At this time, Jiao Mulang laughed, with a look of disdain: "Dare to mention the name of the Xuanjiao, you really don't want to live, when the Seven Sects of the World strictly forbade anyone to say these two words, you still dare to risk the condemnation of the world, do you really think that this world is still the world three years ago?"
Tang Yi smiled: "So... What if I mention it, I don't just want to mention the Xuan, but also the immeasurable, how about the Seven Little Sects in your mouth?"
Suddenly, there was another commotion in the crowd, and everyone's faces were cloudy, wondering what the hell was the origin of these people.
If Tongxuan is still an insurmountable mountain in the hearts of the world, then immeasurable is a sword hanging in the heart, a few years ago, an immeasurable swept away the ten major religions in the world, that is countless times more powerful than the peak of the seven major religions today, especially the human and demon Feng Yin came from that great religion, the word immeasurable in the hearts of the world, has long been deified to a terrible point.
"So you want to use the Xuan Xuan and immeasurable coercion to coerce me and others, dreaming!" Jiao Mulang's voice calmed the noise, and he gave an ultimatum: "Enjoy your last good time, once the elders of my mansion arrive, let you all regret it." ”
"It's just, just a random person who brings up these two names and thinks they'll scare us?
Tang Yi looked helpless: "I really don't know what the Seven Great Sects and Eight Great Forces are, how powerful they are?"
The old man Jingkong was in a very good mood, he had been looking at his nose and nose, his heart was as calm as a dry well, without any emotional fluctuations, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.
In fact, in the eyes of the old man Jingkong, threats such as the Seven Great Sects were far less important than sending Feng Yin away, and now that it seemed that the matter had been done, there was no need to do anything more.
But another powerful Wu Zhenzhong didn't think so, for example, he had just gone out, and now, for example, he said bluntly: "Let's wait for death? Don't wait, I'll bring them all over, kneel down and meet." ”
As soon as he beckoned, dozens of nearly a hundred bloody heads appeared in the void, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which were the disciples up and down the Tuxing Mansion.
"Are you looking for these people to kill me? Hehe, these people are in front of you, who do you want to find? Wu Zhenzhong said coldly.
(End of chapter)