"Daoist, why did you hurt my students?" Song Daru couldn't help but be angry when he saw these Taoists being so rude. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cross-faced Taoist glanced at Song Daru contemptuously and said with a smile:

"Didn't the official see that he was rude to bump into Poor Dao and the others first? Poor Dao and others walked among the princes and countries, and there were countless enemies and monsters that they had offended, and if there was a foreign object entering the body, they would be the first to shoot it away. So it's just a natural reflex action, and I ask the officials not to mind. But don't worry, he can't die, it's a big deal to break a few bones. ”

Song Daru was angry in his heart, so he wanted to blow up, but he thought about it and asked others to do things, and even if he let all the officials under him go up, it was not enough for people to greet him with a sword, so he had to say nothing angrily.

Under everyone's gaze, the person who flew out of the corridor actually landed on the ground smoothly after flying out of the corridor, standing there steadily. Several Taoist priests were taken aback, how could this person have nothing to do after taking a palm.

Before they could figure it out, the man who stood firm ran in again. As he ran, he shouted, "Master, the little junior brother and the little junior sister are back." ”

Song Daru didn't understand who he said for a while. This guy is Pan An who ran in, he started early, and almost all the Confucian students in the academy are his junior brothers and sisters.

But when Song Daru saw his ecstatic expression, he also guessed something, and his heart was excited: "You mean Wanying and Zhang Yang are back?" ”

"Uh-huh." Pan An also nodded excitedly.

"Where are they?" Song Daru asked.

"It's coming this way, it should be there soon."

"Great, although it's not in a hurry, it's not too late."

Song Daru talked to Pan An, but left the five Taoist priests out in the cold.

The man surnamed Huang glanced at Pan An and felt that this person was just an ordinary Confucian student, and it was impossible to dissolve the palm that he had infused with mana. couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Boy, how can it be okay if Poor Dao slaps you?" ”

At that time, Pan An only wanted to come in and report Zhang Yang's return, but he was suddenly photographed out, and then a force came from behind to offset the Taoist priest's force, and he fell down without incident, and he didn't forget what he wanted to report.

Now after being reminded by this person, I remembered that someone had just slapped him away for no reason.

Pan Anke is not as good at forbearance as Song Daru, especially knowing that Zhang Yang is back, he has a fearless mentality. These hearts are all cultivated by unconditional trust in Zhang Yang. Because Zhang Yang always turned defeat into victory several times when it was extremely difficult, bringing honor to Confucianism. Now that he knew that someone had slapped him away, he became furious.

My Confucian disciple can't beat you, can't he still scold you? Grass.

"Old Zamao, why did you shoot your Grandpa Pan?" Pan An glared at the zodiac priest and asked.

Huang Daoshi sneered: "You dare to scold Dao Ye Lao Zamao? Are you tired of being alive? ”

"What can you do if you scold?"

Pan An continued to scold: "As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth, you old miscellaneous hair has already done it, can't you scold you?" Lao Zamao, you said that there are so many weapons in the world, you don't learn, but you prefer to learn the sword and the sword, and you don't learn the sword and the sword are so many moves, but you learn the drunken sword is the cheapest."

"I won't talk about learning swords, but you don't learn gold, copper and iron swords, but you go to learn silver swords Now, you know that you are bullying you, Pan Ye, and you dare to come to Confucianism to spread wild, because you have practiced a cheap mastery: the drunken silver sword has reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and you are a cheap sword."

The zodiac priest walked in the rivers and lakes with a sword, and it was those heroes of Momen, and they had to avoid them when they saw them. Now he is scolded by a Confucian boy for his sword is a silver sword, and people are sluts. He was already furious, and his right hand was infused with mana and raised, slapping it fiercely towards Pan An's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Boy, die."

Suddenly, the Zodiac priest felt a huge mana around him, and then grabbed his wrist vigorously, and he couldn't earn it, he thought that it was several other Taoist friends who stopped him in order not to smash the business.

So he shouted: "Qian Daoyou, you let go, this business is not done, I will compensate for your losses." Let's make a big fuss. Isn't it just a Confucian branch? A group of useless scholars and some officials who have no power, we still provoke it. ”

Unexpectedly, several of his Taoist friends heard voices from a distance: "This little Taoist friend, please let go of Huang Daoyou, everything is easy to say." ”

The Zodiac priest with a meaty face felt something was wrong, and when he looked back, a young man was looking at him with a smile, and his hand was being grasped by him seemingly without force, but a pain came from his wrist, as long as the boy used a little more force, it would break his wrist.

This young man is Zhang Yang who came here. He and his beloved wife and others have been following Pan An not far behind.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Pan An flying out, and hurriedly stretched out his palm, and five powerful volleys shot out between his fingers, acting on Pan An's body, not only dissolving the momentum, but also letting him fall steadily to the ground. So Pan An was able to be unharmed, and he didn't feel anything, so he rushed in again.

When he turned another corner, he saw five domineering Taoist priests and Song Daru with an angry and helpless face, but one of the fat Taoist priests raised his right hand to slap Pan An, who was scolding him.

At this time, Zhang Yang suddenly swept up, burst out a burst of mana b and retreated the other four, grabbing the wrist of the zodiac man with his hand.

Zhang Yang looked at the four people who were retreated and were about to fight back, so he sneered and said, "If you dare to move, the hand in my hand will be broken." ”

So that Qian Daocai asked Zhang Yang to release the Zodiac Priest, and he had something to say.

Zhang Yang ignored them and said to Pan An with a smile: "Senior Brother Pan has scolded enough?" If you don't, you can continue. ”

Pan An really wasn't done yet. At this time, he saw that Zhang Yang restrained the Heng Daoist, and the other Daoists did not dare to act lightly. Then he was even more energetic, and I saw him pointing to the nose of the crosser, and his mouth was like a river, and he was talking endlessly.

"Stinky Taoist, old Zamao, you have lacked calcium since you were a child, you have lacked love when you grow up, grandma doesn't hurt, and uncle doesn't love. You owe pumping on the left side of your face and you owe kicking on your right cheek. You donkey sees donkey kicking, pig sees pig stepping on. You're a cucumber by nature, undershoot! The grass mud horse is acquired with walnuts, and it is not hammered! ”

"Lao Zamao, you said you, Grandpa Pan, I taught you to practice swords, but you practiced swords, you still don't practice swords, practice cheap! If you don't practice the golden sword, practice the silver sword! You don't deserve to give you a sword immortal, you don't do it if you give you a sword god, you don't have to cry and shout to be a sword man! Really, why bother? ”

"Because of this, scientific truth, not only that, but I am your father's father...... Thou best of scum, of beasts. Look at it, you little fat face, you don't look like a pig! Now throw you in the toilet, the toilet can vomit, throw you into the black hole, and the black hole can explode itself! ”

"Stinky Taoist, your Grandpa Pan slapped you to the wall and couldn't buckle it, you look creative, live with courage, ugly is not your intention, God is in temper ......"

"It's almost the holiday, grandpa will send you a couplet: Shanglian: The tree does not have bark, and it will die undoubtedlyDownlink: People are shameless, the world is invincible: People are invincible"

……

I don't know where Pan An learned so many curse words, like the water of the Yangtze River gushing endlessly, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

"You, you,"

The zodiac man was furious, but there was no way to clean up the person who scolded him, and finally spurted blood alive.