Chuangong Mountain is not very high, but it covers a large area, there are many attic buildings on the mountain, and there are several different square platforms, which seem to correspond to different levels of disciples.

Zhang Yang, who was walking up the mountain, was looking at the scenery while walking, and by the way, he was still thinking about what kind of exercises he wanted to choose to cultivate.

On the square, those new melters were basically listening carefully, but there were also some people close to the edge who would be disturbed by the three Song Qingshu chatting next to them from time to time.

Once or twice, these disciples will be unhappy, but just when they turned their heads and struggled with how to say hello to the senior brother and let them go to the distance to chat, these disciples suddenly saw Zhang Yang who walked up the mountain road.

These disciples all like to join in the fun, and after hearing about Zhang Yang yesterday, they gathered together and ran out and secretly followed Zhang Yang for a while, looking forward to seeing what kind of excitement.

As a result, yesterday was very calm, no one looked for trouble with Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang didn't ask for trouble. Disappointed, they were depressed all night, but after listening to Song Qingshu and the three chatting before, they knew what a terrifying pit Zhang Yang had encountered.

Who would have thought that in the mouths of Song Qingshu and the three of them, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared on Chuangong Mountain again!

The eyes of these disciples made Song Qingshu very unhappy, and he said angrily:

"Look at what, if you don't want to cultivate, get out and work!"

These disciples were angry in their hearts, but because of their identities, it was difficult to fight back, and one of them nodded at Zhang Yang in the distance, and then couldn't help laughing.

The senior brother in front of him finally couldn't help it, and raised his hand to blast out a few rays of light and smashed them in front of these disciples. These rays of light weren't too powerful, but they were painful enough to blow up in the face.

Several people covered their faces and screamed, which attracted all the attention of the entire square.

"What the hell are you doing, why don't you listen to Senior Brother's teachings!" said a slightly older disciple next to him in displeasure.

A few people wanted to cry without tears, but they just raised their hands and continued to point in the direction of the mountain road.

At this time, Song Qingshu and the three of them finally realized what these new dissolvers were expressing, and Song Qingshu turned his head while chattering:

"Cut, if you still come to cultivate this mental nature, what future can you have, and ...... it?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned his head and just saw Zhang Yang looking at this side with a curious face.

At that moment, Song Qingshu felt that his back was searching, and the skin and flesh on the back of his neck were about to freeze. He was so shocked that he almost let his eyes pop out.

Seeing this, the two monks beside him immediately took a few steps back in surprise, and subconsciously distanced themselves from Song Qingshu.

Ahead, the senior brother who was teaching the newcomers also looked over, he didn't know Zhang Yang, and he didn't care about the contradictions between the newcomers, so he thought that Zhang Yang was teasing these newcomers from a distance, so it caused those guys to not listen to the class well.

In anger, this senior brother directly got up and glared at Zhang Yang, and said angrily:

"Why do you want to mess up the teachings, get out of here!"

Zhang Yang was not angry, although it was a little inexplicable, but this senior brother was in order not to let people disrupt his class order, which was understandable for Zhang Yang.

It's just that just when Zhang Yang decided to turn around and leave to find the attic he had changed, the bearded Song Qingshu suddenly spoke up and sneered:

"I survived, and I don't know what shit luck I had. ”

Song Qingshu's voice was not loud, and the only people who could hear this were a few people nearby, and even Zhang Yang could only vaguely hear a few short syllables.

But there is no need to hear what he is doing clearly, as long as this thing dares to show the slightest negative emotion to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang dares to change his mind.

With a bang, Zhang Yang's figure turned into a vicious wind and rushed over, and before he got close, there were several explosions under Zhang Yang's feet.

At the same time, Zhang Yang's speed has also skyrocketed several times as a result.

Boom!

In the end, under the high-speed impact of the morning, Zhang Yang punched the bearded Song Qingshu in the stomach.

Song Qingshu, who was smashed by a huge force, flew into the air like a prawn that had come out of someone, and smashed down with the sound of whirring wind and falling to Zheng of the crowd dozens of meters away

With a muffled sound and an exclamation, most of the disciples dodged in time, but there were also two unlucky people who were not smashed, but they were swept away by the momentum that Song Qingshu slid out after he landed.

At this moment, the whole square was completely chaotic. The senior brother on the high platform above was also completely furious.

He didn't know what was going on between Zhang Yang and Song Qingshu at all, and he didn't care, he only cared that his lecture couldn't be interrupted at will.

So this person crossed the entire square and landed in front of Zhang Yang in a flash, and said angrily:

"Dare to be murderous!"

Before the words fell, the senior brother of the Gong Transmission blasted out a dazzling light and slapped it on Zhang Yang's chest.

There was a bang, and many people subconsciously avoided the bright light, but when they turned their heads again, they saw an incomprehensible scene.

Zhang Yang was unharmed except for the torn clothes on his body, and there was no pain on his face, while Senior Brother Chuangong's face was full of shock.

Zhang Yang dusted his chest with a smile, and then hugged his fists and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb my brother's class, I'll leave now, hehe. ”

Zhang Yang was really not angry, because he knew very well that he had indeed disturbed other people's classes. Since the other party is a good teacher who is responsible, Zhang Yang naturally has no reason to be angry with such a teacher.

It's just that, seeing Zhang Yang's performance like this, this senior brother is also a little confused.

It's not that such people have never heard of it, but it is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

Zhang Yang left, turned around and walked towards the attic where he should go, and this senior brother couldn't stop him.

As for Song Qingshu, he turned to look at the two monks and said:

"Pull people out, and if you dare to disturb the Fa, you will be thrown to feed the beasts!"

The two monks bowed their heads in fear and apologized, and then ran to the square with a frown, and Song Qingshu, who was lying on the ground humming and his stomach full of blood, ran away from a distance on his shoulders.

While running, the two monks shouted worriedly:

"Senior Brother Song, how are you?"

Song Qingshu snorted several times, finally took a breath, and hummed in pain:

"It's okay, it's okay, put me down first, don't carry Lao Tzu on the horse!"

After being put down, Song Qingshu first took off a metal inner armor from his arms that had been completely damaged. This is the protective item that he recruited for himself after being blown away by Zhang Yang at the gate of the mountain.

After all, that punch was too heavy, if it weren't for the fact that the senior uncle fed himself a pill for fear of death, I'm afraid that he would be almost able to recover within a few days, it would be a fool's dream.

But the uncle is also gone, only this once, there is no next time. Considering the possible retribution, he thought of such an option.

This metal inner armor is a very common talisman prop in the sect, which is a metal plate with a special shape, which is very cheap, but the protection is also limited.