Where did Zheng Mingjun get this heavy blow, he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and fell to the ground, Zheng Mingli had just come back from the hospital, and when he saw that his two brothers were falling to the ground, he was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward. [No pop-ups.]

The fat and thin monk saw that there was another quasi-grandmaster-level martial artist, and he was a little speechless, although his face was expressionless, his heart was more surprised, what is the origin of this family, how can there be so many masters.

The two monks took ten steps back, looked at Zheng Mingli, that Zheng Mingli didn't care so much, stopped the injuries of the two elder brothers, gave the two of them pills, the two woke up, looked at their eighth brother, just eye contact, then Zheng Mingli knew what to do.

But seeing him stand up, he bowed to the two very respectfully, and said, "Two masters, my two brothers are reckless, and they laughed. ”

Hearing this Zheng Mingli say this, the two monks didn't think it was funny, these are all old people in their seventies, how did they come from the reckless statement, but the two of them saw a strange huge Hai Dongqing hovering there above their heads, and then went towards the back mountain, the two monks looked at it in their eyes, and were surprised that there was such a spiritual thing in this mountain village, and they didn't know who to call.

It was these two monks who thought like this, a figure appeared in the valley, the fat and thin monk saw the figure, they were all stunned, and after a while, the person had come to the front, it was no one else, it was Zheng Yang.

Seeing the third master and the fourth master sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a chaotic breath, Zheng Yang was surprised in his heart, and then looked at the fat and thin monk, it was these two guys who injured the third master and the fourth master like this?

Zheng Yang stepped forward and glanced at the eighth master, the eighth master shook his head and signaled Zheng Yang not to make a move, after all, Zheng Yang is only an elite-level martial artist now, and the quasi-grandmaster-level masters of the third and fourth children can't beat it, and Zheng Yang will only be sent to death like this.

The fat and thin monk kept looking at this Zheng Yang, this Zheng Yang was very strange, they couldn't feel the slightest strength, but they could feel a huge threat, which made them very uncomfortable.

"These two donors have such a big temper, fate comes and goes, if their grandson wants to leave, sooner or later. The fat monk said.

Hearing the words of this fat monk, the eighth master was also stunned, and then the things of decades ago came to his mind, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.

Listening to the words of this fat monk, Zheng Yang also secretly said badly, these two monks originally wanted to cross that little liuer, how could the three old men tolerate the matter of Mingjue Monk to happen in this family again, it is simply a pot that cannot be opened.

"Eighth Master, calm down. Zheng Yang reminded softly.

The thin monk saw Zheng Mingli's face, smiled faintly, and wondered if it had touched the family's scales, if these three people were knocked down, there would be no threat, and it would be easier to do things.

Thinking about it, the thin monk said excitedly: "It's all some bad fate, why should the donor be persistent?"

"Fuck you, you dead bald asses!"

The eighth master shouted, and rushed away with direct luck, and the fat and thin monk tapped the ground, and it was very dexterous that the two sides were separated, but a powerful aura was formed in it, and the eighth master who attacked the front was directly controlled inside.

"Donor, why be persistent, why be persistent......"

The fat and thin monk chanted in unison, and gradually turned into a Sanskrit sound, hearing this Sanskrit sound, Zheng Yang frowned, just listening to it on the side, his divine sense was a little blurred, if he continued like this, the eighth master was likely to go crazy.

Thinking about it, that Zheng Yang didn't care so much, and rushed to kill directly, attacking the thin monk, the thin monk didn't care, just used his strength to resist Zheng Yang's footsteps, who knew that the strength was broken by Zheng Yang's punch, and went straight to the thin monk's face, the thin monk saw this, and quickly collected his strength, and his hands were lucky to resist, only to hear a muffled bang, the thin monk was knocked back a few steps, and exhaled violently.

The thin monk was repulsed, naturally this spell was broken, Zheng Yang used a silver needle to seal the eighth master's acupuncture points, and gave him a drop of source water, the eighth master gradually woke up, and his eyes recovered his senses.

The third master and the fourth master saw that the eighth was also defeated, and they couldn't help but feel stunned for a while, thinking that what happened decades ago was going to happen here again, and seeing that Zheng Yang repelled the thin monk, these two looked surprised, and they couldn't help but rekindle hope in their hearts.

Zheng Yang helped the eighth master to the side of the third master and the fourth master, the eighth master gasped, looked at Zheng Yang and said, "These two monks are very weird, you have to be careful." ”

"The three grandfathers are so staying, and the grandchildren are angry for you. Zheng Yang said.

After speaking, Zheng Yang strode forward and mobilized the strength of his whole body, but he saw that his eyes slowly appeared a faint layer of dark green, and the fat and thin saw the change in Zheng Yang, and he was amazed in his heart.

"The two of you, both to my farm's land and to hurt my family, do you want to give some explanation? Zheng Yang said silently.

Hearing this Zheng Yang say this, the fat and thin monk looked at each other and smiled, and the fat monk recited a Buddha name and said: "The donor's sentence is so absurd, obviously the three old donors did it first!"

Zheng Yang snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, that's also the first time you want to cross Xiaoliu'er." ”

"Donor, that little donor is indeed quite Buddha-like, it's useless for you to keep it, sooner or later you will enter my Buddha's door. The thin monk said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said: "That is also the future Xiaoliu'er to make his own decision, no one has the right to interfere, now he is still a three-year-old child, he has no ability to distinguish, how can he let you be coaxed away so easily!"

After speaking, a very terrifying qi burst out in Zheng Yang's body, and the three elders saw the strength on Zheng Yang's body, and their eyes widened directly, because they had never seen such strength, and they couldn't be judged by the inherent level at all, in other words, Zheng Yang's current strength had surpassed the grandmaster level.

The fat and thin monk was also surprised to see the strength of Zheng Yang's body, but when he saw that Zheng Yang disappeared suddenly, he had already attacked the front of the fat and thin monk, and he swung his fist and went according to the door, the fat and thin monk was lucky to resist, but he kept retreating backwards, and he couldn't withstand Zheng Yang's attack, that Zheng Yang shouted, the fat and thin monk was knocked to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and Zheng Yang's eyes were about to split, and he also knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he saw that Zheng Yang's body was already red, and he kept bubbling out of the white gas.

"What a strong secret technique!"

The fat and thin monk was surprised in his heart, but he saw that the dark green in Zheng Yang's eyes gradually faded away, and after a while, the young man in front of him had slowly recovered his body, and the internal injuries were already good.

This is the power of Lingming's eyes, and he has increased his strength to the extreme in a short period of time, and he was able to hold on for a while before, but now he only has the power of one blow, but the power is not to be underestimated.

Powerful power is accompanied by a powerful body backlash, but fortunately, Zheng Yang's body has that powerful source of life in his body, which can repair his body, but there is still some price, that is, within three days, he can't use the slightest bit of energy, otherwise his body will rot and die.

The three old guys also know what secret technique Zheng Yang used, there are too many secrets on this grandson, and now they are using such a secret technique, they are no longer surprised.

Zheng Yang slowly calmed down his breath, and then came to the fat and thin monk, and gave the fat and thin monk a drop of source water, the fat and thin monk was surprised in his heart, and after a while, he recovered his strength.

Seeing Zheng Yang's actions, the eighth master smiled faintly, and then glanced at the third master and the fourth master, and the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief, it is a very unwise choice to make a feud with Tantra, Zheng Yang is like this, he can not only get back face, but also not make a feud with Tantra.

The fat and thin monk stood up, looked at Zheng Yang in surprise, and then smiled faintly, Zheng Yang bowed down and said, "The two masters, it was caused by the demons of the three grandfathers before, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

"There's something wrong with us, we're offended. The fat and thin monk said in unison.

The fat monk continued: "The family members of Senior Brother Mingjue are not simple, when I was in the Lingfo Temple, I only felt that Senior Brother was bragging, but now we are convinced. ”

After the fat monk finished speaking, the thin monk smiled faintly and said, "Since Senior Brother Mingjue is not here, we will go to Shaolin to find him, and there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later. Zheng Yang bowed and bowed.

The fat and thin monk recited the Buddha's name, laughing and scolding and leaving, they all spoke Sanskrit, Zheng Yang didn't understand, the little Liu'er stared at the two big eyes, and watched the two monks go very curiously.

Seeing that the fat and thin monk was gone, Zheng Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he still had to go to Tantra to find blood jade to cure Qingqing, just looking at the strength of these monks, it was really a little terrifying.

The three grandfathers were already almost recuperating, and then they stood up, and the third grandfather stretched out his hand to give the little liu'er a palm, but was stopped by the eighth grandfather.

The little liuer was so frightened that she got into her mother's arms, and she didn't dare to look at it, and her body trembled.

"Third master, I can't complain about Xiaoliu'er, didn't those two monks also leave. Zheng Yang said.

The third grandfather sighed with hatred, and then turned around and left, and the eighth grandfather picked up the little liu'er and asked, "Were you scared just now?"

Xiao Liu'er is a child after all, and he can't help it anymore, he cried and shouted, the eighth master coaxed him not to cry, and then discussed with the fourth master whether to let the third master teach, after all, the child rejects the third master's education model, and naturally can't teach anything.

Saying that, the eighth master looked at Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang saw that the eighth master was looking at him, and hurriedly turned around to leave, and the eighth master scolded sharply: "You stinky boy, the education of the next generation should naturally be undertaken by your uncle, but can you always rely on us old guys?"

Zheng Yang sighed helplessly, and then glanced at the little liuer, teaching people this kind of thing is the most troublesome.