Perhaps it was Zhang Pei's words that gave Wang Yue an inspiration, he couldn't break free of the two people who were dragging him behind him, and directly turned on the mouth cannon skill: "Where did this thief old man come from, dare to walk around in the Xuantianmen realm?" Why don't you check the identity of this old thing? Where did it get in? ”

This bad old man is very angry, although he knows that no one will dare to break into the Xuantian Gate realm, but he must know who this bad old man is!

Wait for him, this matter will not be good today, but this is not the end, he will have to beat up another day!

Zhang Pei: ...... Am I not already asking?

Yang Junhu looked at the "thief old man" suspiciously: Do you still have a jade medal on your body?

In the Xuantian Gate, the disciples all carry a jade plaque engraved with personal information and a wisp of the imprint of the divine soul, which is used as an identity identifier and can also be used for communication. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone has disciples, but what about the real person of Gangshan Mountain, is he dressed like this, and he can still have a jade plate on his body? But the question is, does the "thief old man" want to take it out?

For a moment, everyone looked at the real person of Gangshan with a little curiosity.

The outfit on Yang Jun's body looked like a disciple of Xuantianmen, and everyone guessed that he was a new disciple from Ling Chushan's side, and seeing that he was young and his cultivation was low, they didn't pay much attention to him.

Especially Zhang Pei, he thought that the real people of Gangshan were pretending to be crazy and stupid, so he didn't look at Yang Jun, and came directly to the real people of Gangshan.

Wang Yue didn't think so.

Of course, no one will break into the Xuantian Gate at will to make trouble, but it is possible to mix in something strange, and he still remembers the example of a demon cultivator sneaking into the twelve peaks a few years ago.

"This old man is crazy, maybe he is a demon cultivator, you take him down!"

Yang Jun looked at the real person of Yushan with amusement. Ancestor, you have been treated as a monster!

Zhang Pei was troubled by Wang Yue, since the last incident, Xuantianmen has long been on guard, how can demon cultivators be so easy to get in.

Besides, even if the demon cultivator blends in, he has to hide for fear of being discovered. This is Qianyuntai, choose the most lively place in Xuantianmen, and only take the initiative to make trouble in Jiangyuntai when you have a sick brain!

He still looked at the real person of Yushan: "Senior, you?" ”

In front of him, there was another person inserted/in between the two.

The words of the real man of the mountain came from behind this man: "Good boy, he bullied me, you have to block it for me!" ”

Yang Junzheng was smiling and watching how the real people of Gangshan Mountain were going to play, and he was pulled over as a shield without paying attention, and the smile on his face immediately froze on his face.

"This Senior Brother Zhang ......," Yang Jun sniffed and said stubbornly.

The real person of Gangshan dragged himself from behind, and pinched his neck! Yang Jun is really out of line, and he doesn't let people watch the show well!

Ancestor, what are you fooling around!

The corners of Zhang Pei's eyes twitched slightly, if it weren't for Yang Jun standing face to face with him, he really couldn't see it.

The old man in the back is an uncommunicative one.

Recognizing this fact, Zhang Pei finally opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jun: "This junior brother is from Ling Chu Mountain?" ”

"Exactly." Yang Jun saw that Zhang Pei didn't mean to fight for the time being, and took the lead in taking out his jade card to show his identity: "Disciple Chu Ke." When we meet for the first time, I hope that my brother will take care of me in the future! ”

Ahh Let's find a chance to put on a sack and beat it a few more times!

Behind Zhang Pei, the indignant disciples of Zhiyun Peak thought the same.

The bad old man is talking nonsense, and this kid is definitely not a good thing with him.

Zhang Pei glanced at the jade plate handed over by Yang Jun, it was indeed the name plate of the Xuantian Sect disciple.

He pointed behind Yang Jun: "What about this senior?" ”

Yang Jun didn't know what to say. If he told him the identity of the real person in the mountain, would that old ancestor take revenge on him?

There was a commotion in the crowd behind him.

Yang Jun and Zhang Peiqi changed from staring at each other to looking at the group of people behind Yang Jun.

Yang Jun saw a tall young man squeezed in from outside the crowd.

There are poor Xuantianmen disciples, and there are absolutely no short and stubborn ones, especially martial cultivators, who will definitely not be short. But this young man stood among a kind of disciples, and there was a faint taste of standing out from the crowd.

Yang Jun heard the group of people behind him speak one after another: "Senior brother is here!" ”

"Senior Brother Wei Chi!"

Yang Jun nodded, no wonder this group of people didn't squeak just now, it turned out that the leader hadn't come yet.

Yu Chishuo nodded at Yin Gefeng's junior disciples and looked around the field.

His gaze swept over the two unfamiliar backs in the center of the crowd, and Yu Chishuo chose to talk to Zhang Pei: "Senior Brother Zhang, what is this?" ”

Zhang Pei also clenched his fists: "Senior Brother Wei Chi." ”

Yang Jun is sandwiched between the two, and now he doesn't seem to have anything to do with himself? Can I go back to the theater?

Zhang Pei and Wei Chishuo were talking, and Yang Jun was stunned. Yushan Zhenren took this opportunity to jump in front of Wang Yue, who was struggling angrily.

Suddenly there was a figure in front of him, Wang Yue and everyone behind him were stunned, they didn't even see how this bad old man jumped over!

The real person of Gangshan laughed: "What, say I'm an old monster?" ”

His oily slap slapped Wang Yue's face.

Seeing a flash of spiritual light in the palm of the slapped palm, Wang Yue's pupils shrank when he was restrained by two people, but he was being stopped by two and couldn't break free.

The people around him haven't reacted yet.

Smack!

Crisp but not too loud, the slap of the real person slapped Wang Yue's face.

Yu Chishuo's position was just right, he crossed Zhang Pei's shoulder and saw the real person of Yushan making a move, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes widened in surprise.

Without waiting for Zhang Pei to speak, his figure flashed, and he ran towards Wang Yue, shouting in his mouth: "Let go!" ”

The two disciples who grabbed Wang Yue didn't know why.

Yang Jun glanced sideways, but saw that after Wang Yue was slapped by the real person of Gangshan Mountain, a strange blood color appeared in his eyes, and his pupils turned from black to red, and from this blood-colored pupils, blood streaks spread around.

I'm a god! Ancestor, what are you doing!

Zhang Pei was talking well, but he was pushed by Yu Chishuo, his face was still stunned, and he heard a roar from behind, like an enraged beast.

This voice, it's not right!

And Wang Yue, who was still restrained by the two Yunfeng disciples just now, almost covered his entire eye socket with blood, opened his mouth wide and roared up to the sky.

This picture, the disciples of Yin Ge Peak on the opposite side all saw it, and they all took a step back in surprise.

The disciple of Zhiyun Peak behind Wang Yue didn't know what was going on, didn't he just want to interrogate the bad old man who slandered the first seat? Wang Yue was driven crazy by two slaps? What is Yu Chishuo running, what are the eight lambs of Yin Ge Peak doing?

They didn't know what was going on, but they felt that something was wrong with the two disciples who were holding Wang Yue.

The touch under the hand is not right.

Although Zhang Pei is not the first personal disciple, he has a lot of wisdom on weekdays, and the low-level disciples in this line are all headed by him.

Just now, Wang Yue and Yin Gefeng's Tie Zheng fought, and the bad old man said the flaws indiscriminately, and he was defeated in the hands of Tie Zheng, and everyone in Yunfeng was not angry, but Zhang Pei said that Wang Yue should not let him come forward, and everyone endured it.

To be honest, the disciples who held Yunfeng were not very good-tempered, and Wang Yue was especially impulsive.

However, Zhang Pei said that he listened to him, and the two of them tried their best to hold Wang Yue and prevent him from rushing forward. It was okay just now, but after being slapped twice, both of them felt that the arms they were holding under their hands suddenly hardened, and blood vessels protruded.

The two men glanced at each other, and both saw similar surprised looks in each other's eyes.

Without waiting for the two to react, Wang Yue roared again, his arms shook, and the two people holding his arms broke free.

Yu Chishuo was rushing in the direction of Wang Yue, and a gray-black figure in front of him collided with him, and instantly deviated from the direction and rushed towards the crowd on the other side.

For Yang Jun, he was once again pitted by the real people of Gangshan Mountain.

He was standing behind the side, watching the changes on Wang Yue's face in amazement, when he was pulled over by a force and stood face to face with the crazy Wang Yue.

The man in front of him looked like he was crazy, and his eyes were red.

Yang Jun didn't know what was going on, but instinctively felt the danger.

As soon as his body tensed, Yang Jun's five fingers were bent, as if he was holding a ball in vain, his palms were hot, ready to summon the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife at any time.

As Wang Yue broke free from the shackles, the two disciples who were holding him flew out upside down with a bang, knocking down a disciple holding Yunfeng.

Now, even those who didn't see Wang Yue's bloody eyes knew that something was wrong.

"What's going on?"

"Wang Yue is crazy?"

None of the disciples of Yin Ge Feng spoke, and cautiously took a step back.

A sneer bloomed on Yang Jun's lips. Lose your marbles? I'm afraid it's not that simple!

Airplanes!

Ten thousand butcher knives out!

The cold black Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, with a dazzling white blade around the edge, reflected Wang Yue's blood-colored eyes at this time.

The disciple of Holding Cloud Peak behind him saw this picture and stepped back in shock.

"Blood...... Blood ......"

He stammered, and he didn't say a complete word for a long time.

Yang Jun didn't have the heart to pursue what the man was going to say about blood, his eyes were fixed on the disciple in front of him, or, monster?

Zhang Pei heard two strange roars in succession, turned around in astonishment, and saw the young man who had been ignored by him just now holding a strangely shaped big knife, standing in front of Wang Yuezhi,

And beyond this figure and the strange knife, he also saw Wang Yue's blood-soaked eyes.

One after another, not only a few people in the center of the crowd, but also the people who had been watching in the outer circle couldn't react.

Yang Jun saw that scarlet blood had crawled all over Wang Yue's eyes, and the hand holding the handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife tightened.

The man's eyes were bloody, and he couldn't see any reflection, but Yang Jun had the feeling that the man was staring at him.

So I can't run and can't run on my own. It's a pit by a real person in Gangshan Mountain, the ghost knows what that old ancestor did!

Roar!

There was a roar again.

In addition to his eyes, Wang Yue's face, neck, and exposed hands were all dyed red, and they became deeper and deeper.

Yang Jun swallowed and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

What the hell is this! (To be continued.) )