Wang Qingmei saw that the two classmates of Yanling Peak had no reason, frowned, and said coldly: "Third junior brother, let's go, there is no need to do this senseless dispute." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Senior Brother Na Zhuo said with a smile: "It's still Senior Sister Wang who has a good temper, Senior Brother Song should learn more, haha, go home and honor your elders!" ”

Song Xingzhu was furious in his heart, but he was helpless against this Senior Brother Zhuo.

"There is something wrong with honoring the elders!" At this time, a cold voice came from not far away.

During the dispute between the monk surnamed Zhuo and the monk surnamed You, they did not pay attention to the fellow monks. At this moment, the words sounded, and I couldn't help but stare at it, and there was a handsome monk about twenty years old not far from him, who seemed to be the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. It seems to have come out of nowhere.

Wang Qingmei and Song Xingzhu looked strange, but Wang Qingmei couldn't help but give Tang Que a junior salute and called Uncle Tang. Song Xingzhu looked embarrassed, and also called Uncle Tang, looking extremely reluctant in front of the monks surnamed Zhuo and the monks surnamed You in Yanling Peak.

The monk surnamed Zhuo and the monk surnamed You finally knew that the person in front of them was the so-called elder junior uncle of Song Xingzhu, and they couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The two of them had obscene expressions on their faces, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud, learning from Wang Qingmei and Song Xingzhu's appearance, and screamed strangely, they had seen Uncle Tang. As he spoke, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Tang Que snorted coldly and said, "It's not big, it's not small!" ”

The monk surnamed Zhuo and the monk surnamed You both sneered, the kid is so crazy, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, give you a little sunshine and you will be brilliant, you have a sick brain.

The monk surnamed You said coldly: "This senior, go to Furong Peak as a blessing, our brothers are monks of Yanling Peak, wait for your cultivation to become long, and then come to talk about the friendship of the same family." I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

As the monk surnamed You spoke, the figure in front of him shook and "snapped", and his face was hot. was suddenly shot by Tang Que and slapped him fiercely. The force of the slap was so strong that it almost didn't knock his teeth down.

The monk surnamed You was slapped in the face, and only reacted after a while, staring at Tang Que angrily: "Good boy, dare to do it, you are asking for hardship, no wonder You." ”

Wang Qingmei and Song Xingzhu didn't expect Tang Que to make a neat move, and they were all taken aback by the fact that they didn't agree with each other and acted without scruples about cultivating a monk who was higher than themselves.

Wang Qingmei didn't know what to say, and said helplessly: "Uncle Tang......"

Tang Que waved his hand at Wang Qingmei, and said lightly to the monk surnamed You: "It's just to make you sober and sober." ”

Wang Qingmei smiled bitterly, but Song Xingzhu sighed in her heart: "Little ancestor, it's just at home, why do you want to make a fool of yourself here, how will I raise my head in front of my peers in the future." ”

The monk surnamed You laughed angrily, and said viciously: "Everyone has heard it, You has never seen such a crazy person, you should be your own old." ”

Tang Que had a conflict with the two of Yanling Peak, and one after another, the monks who came to the Bright Peak couldn't help but stand aside from afar, stopping and watching.

There are monks who are looking at the lively foundation building, talking to each other, laughing and saying nothing. Presumably talking about the conflict that has just begun. In front of the public, the monk surnamed You was slapped by a fellow disciple who was one level lower than himself, which was a great shame, how could he lose this person.

Under the fury of the monk surnamed You, he took out a spiritual weapon of several inches from the storage bag, emitting a dazzling black light, but seeing the spiritual light flashing, the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a grimaceous black iron card several feet in size, and saw that its spiritual pressure was a superb spiritual weapon.

Wang Qingmei frowned and said: "There is no reason for this surname to be good, and the competition between the same door will use the best spiritual weapon, if there is a mistake, what if there is a mistake." Wang Qingmei sighed, secretly pinched a spiritual weapon, and was ready to separate the two at any time.

The monk surnamed Zhuo glanced at Wang Qingmei and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Wang, this is a festival between the two of them, let's not interfere." ”

Wang Qingmei sneered, the monk surnamed Zhuo had something to say, obviously telling her that if Wang Qingmei intervened, then the monk surnamed Zhuo would also take action.

The monk surnamed You had the best spiritual weapon in his hand, and shouted: "Use all the skills." As he spoke, the grimace Xuantie brand spirit weapon was like a dark cloud, pressing towards Tang Que fiercely.

The grimace Xuantie card was amazing, and everyone on the sidelines was shocked, obviously this monk surnamed You did not stay behind, and as soon as he made a move, he wanted Tang Que to suffer a big loss. The monk surnamed You even thought that under the pressure of his grimace Xuantie brand spirit weapon, let Tang Que lie down for a few months, so that he could teach a long lesson.

Facing the grimace Xuantie card that came from the top of the mountain, Tang Que did not retreat but advanced, reached out and took off the canvas-wrapped heavy Xuanjian from its back, and shook it slightly, the canvas slid down, revealing the dark sword spine, and the heavy Xuanjian faced the grimace Xuantie card that the monk surnamed You pressed wildly, and lightly touched it.

There is no fancy, the heavy sword is like a mainstay, any attack is like a breeze, and like a sea god needle, any spiritual power is like the tide at the bottom of the sea, and it shakes it in the slightest.

In front of the heavy Xuanjian, the grimace of the monk surnamed You seemed to be overwhelmed, and the aura was disordered, squeaking, and trembling violently, like a wind candle in the last years, as if it was about to shatter and collapse at any time.

The monk surnamed You struck quickly, but the expression on his face changed from contemptuous and smug to gloating, and finally to confusion and surprise.

Tang Que sneered, and said lightly: "But Er'er" said the heavy Xuan Sword in his hand, and shook it slightly.

With a "bang", the grimace blackiron card emitted a dazzling light, bursting into several pieces in the air and scattering on the ground.

The monk surnamed You's face turned pale instantly, and the heavy Xuan Sword in Tang Que's hand was too terrifying.

The monk surnamed You bitterly found that no one had used the power of the black sword, but with a slight shake, the Grimace Darkiron Brand, the best spiritual weapon he was proud of, was torn apart.

Although the grimace blackiron brand is not a boutique among the best spiritual weapons, it is the best spiritual weapon after all. The monk surnamed You immediately felt extremely distressed.

"Ah, what's going on! What kind of sword is this, so powerful. ”

"I didn't feel the pressure of this sword, it's weird."

"Ahem, the best spiritual weapon can't resist the light of this sword, is it a magic weapon. It's impossible, how can a foundation building monk have a magic weapon. ”

"This person is Tang Que, the Tang Que of Furong Peak."

"No wonder, people were accepted as apprentices by Elder Furong Fenglin at a young age, and they must have something extraordinary."

"This Tang is very human, let's not provoke it."

"Lao You has encountered hard stubble this time, I'm afraid it won't end well. Poor old you, I'm about to cry. ”

The onlookers whispered to them. The monks surnamed Zhuo and the monks surnamed You, who were present, were suddenly silent in the face of such a result. Wang Qingmei and Song Xingzhu were full of astonishment, which was really unexpected for them.

Wang Qingmei re-examined Tang Que, as if she had never seen Tang Que before, and the light in her eyes flashed, as if she was thinking about something.