Just after the red-haired sage spoke, a few other people just wanted to echo when they heard Zhang Yang sneering, "Are you ordering me?" What are you, old fellow, you were the one who threatened my Nanwu Society just now! ”

The red-haired sage didn't react for a while, not only him, but everyone else didn't react. After a while, everyone looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, and someone dared to scold a second saint powerhouse after offending a saint powerhouse.

You must know that the red-haired sage is no better than Qi Lin, he is a peak powerhouse in the middle stage of Qi acceptance, and Zhang Yang is crazy!

Although everyone has heard of Zhang Yang's reputation, and they also know that this guy is short and arrogant, they never expected Zhang Yang to be so rampant!

The red-haired sage was a little stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses, how many years, fifty or sixty years he couldn't remember, as if no one had scolded him for a long time.

For a while, the red-haired sage's head couldn't turn around, and he said stupidly: "You scolded me? ”

Zhang Yang sneered, beat Qi Lin with a punch, and directly stepped on the head of a saintly powerhouse on the ground with his big foot, and then sneered: "Lao Tzu will scold you, you can't bite me!" ”

The red-haired sage finally came to his senses, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious, and shouted, "The kid is rampant! ”

After saying that, he punched out, he woke up, this bastard actually scolded him just now, and he scolded him in front of so many people, he was going to kill this bastard!

Zhang Yang laughed when he saw this, just when everyone's heads were a little dizzy, he suddenly grabbed Qi Lin and blocked him in front of him, the power of a punch under the anger of the red-haired sage could simply open the mountains and split the sea, Qi Lin, who was just a little sober, just opened his eyes and saw a huge fist appear in his mind, and before he could finish thinking about it, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The red-haired sage's punch completely stunned Qi Lin, and he was still thinking about it in his mind the moment he flew out. "That bastard who just hit me seems to be a red-haired ghost."

It's a pity that before he came back to his senses, he was kicked down by a big foot, and the feeling of flying just now suddenly disappeared, he tried to open his eyes to see who kicked him, and when he saw the old face of the person who came, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

This time it was not injured, but angry, he was a saint and a strong man who was actually kicked in the root of his life by an extraordinary guy, which was a great shame!

"Haha, the old guy's capital is not small, do you want Lao Tzu's dragon spirit." Hearing Qin Tian's joking words, Qi Lin couldn't breathe in his chest in one breath. He squirted a mouthful of blood again and fainted completely.

Qin Tian laughed, the grievances in his heart just now were completely released, and without saying a word, he directly clicked dozens of times on Qi Lin's body, lifting this sage with one hand, with only one thought in his mind. "Lao Tzu actually captured a saintly powerhouse alive, and even kicked his second child."

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Not to mention how proud Qin Tian was over there. The red-haired sage also calmed down after knocking Qi Lin away with a punch. didn't make a move again, and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Zhang Yang, you are too presumptuous!" ”

Zhang Yang's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Am I presumptuous? Why didn't you say this when you bullied me Nanwu Huimen, old thing, don't rely on the old man with me. I want to do it! ”

The red-haired sage was furious, and just as he wanted to say something to reprimand, he saw the fat and thin Venerable and several people winking at him, and only then did he suppress the anger in his heart and stopped speaking with a gloomy face.

Zhang Yang watched all the small movements of several people. Glancing at a few people, he sneered: "Old Ghost Yun, Qinglong, you also want to avenge Old Ghost Qi?" ”

Yun Feng couldn't cry or laugh, good guy, when he pulled the relationship, he called Yun Lao, when he was fine, he called Yun Lao, and now when he was unhappy, he began to call Yun Lao Ghost. It was the first time in so many years that he had seen a saint-entry martial artist with such clear grievances, and he refused to suffer at all.

Zhang Yang was so direct that several strong people who entered the saint couldn't react. Although the martial artist says that the wind and fire go straight to the point, it is really rare to fight with you like Zhang Yang if he doesn't agree with him, such a person is not nothing, but it is absolutely impossible for such a person to reach the realm of sainthood.

But this guy has not only reached the realm of sainthood, but they also feel that this guy seems to have entered the middle stage of qi acceptance, you must know that this is the realm of sainthood, how long has he been in the realm, and he has actually broken through like this.

If they knew that Zhang Yang had reached the peak of Qi acceptance, and they didn't know if these people would completely collapse, Mrs. Yuan, who was the strongest among so many people present, would only be able to step into the late stage of Qi acceptance. But this was only achieved fifty years after she became a saint, and Zhang Yang seems to have only been in the sainthood for about half a year.

Qinglong had a bitter face, although he knew that Zhang Yang's strength should not be weaker than himself, but he didn't expect this guy to have such strength. The last time they joined forces to kill the Lord of Xunxing Valley, he was a little unconvinced, although the Lord of Xunxing Valley was the last to be killed by Zhang Yang, but at that time he also made a great effort, but in the end, he only knew Zhang Yang in the martial arts, and he was just a passerby, how could he not be jealous.

Later, he became a saint, although I heard that Zhang Yang also became a saint, but at that time he was still a little complacent, since everyone had just entered the sainthood, at most it was just between the two of them.

But today, Zhang Yang hit him hard, Qi Lin, who had been a saint for twenty or thirty years, was beaten like a dead dog by him, and the arrogant and arrogant red-haired ghost was scolded by him and actually endured it.

Although Zhang Yang was not polite to ask now, he didn't have the capital to turn his face, so he had to hum a few perfunctory words, and looked at Yun Feng, both of them had a bitter face.

Seeing that Zhang Yang divided the two of them in a few words, the old woman's brows moved, and she said lightly: "Zhang Yang, let's expose this matter today, Qi Lin has also been punished, there are not many saints in the world, did you let him go?" ”

Zhang Yang suddenly sneered, glanced at the old woman like an idiot, and sneered: "Old lady, did you not wake up or did you have a problem with your brain?" Do you think I'm the kind of fool who lets the tiger go back to the mountain? ”

Madam Yuan was not angry, she naturally knew that Zhang Yang was not something she could say in a few words, but after all, they and Qi Lin were nominal allies, and it would be shameful to ignore them. Since Zhang Yang didn't agree, she wouldn't say much, seeing that Yunlong was about to spit out beads, she didn't want to cause more trouble.

And the fat and thin Venerable on the side didn't pay attention to this stubble at all, it didn't matter if Zhang Yangtong agreed to release Qi Lin or not, after all, Guoan and Guangwumen were not friendly. What's more, the purpose of their original alliance with Qi Lin and the others was to fight against those people, but now that Qi Lin is seriously injured, even if Zhang Yang lets him go, it will be of no use to them.

These people are very realistic, and they are not close friends, but they are just small circles formed for the common good. Now that Qi Lin is finished, they don't want to provoke Zhang Yang for no reason.

Zhang Yang had already seen that these people would definitely not stand up for Qi Lin, and when he saw this, he sneered in his heart, and looked back at Qin Tiandao, who was dragging Qi Lin back like a dead dog: "Old Qin, a few of you go back first, this old thing is good for me, I don't believe who dares to snatch my prisoners." ”

Qin Tian and the others had a clear face, knowing that Zhang Yang and these saint-entering powerhouses must have stayed for the turquoise bead, and they were not strong enough to naturally stay and mix. What's more, there is still a holy powerhouse waiting for them to go back to repair, this is a good errand that is rare in a hundred years, how could they stay and mix such a deadly thing.

"Then we'll go first, be careful yourself." Qin Tian glanced at a few sages, and Xia Wulong and Yu Zhengyuan dragged Qi Lin and left quickly.

Several sages looked at their treatment of Qi Lin, their eyebrows trembled, and their hearts were even more chilling, good guys, this is a saint powerhouse, not a pig, these guys don't take sages too seriously.

Even if they really captured a saint powerhouse, the first thing they thought about was to kill him, if they didn't want to kill him, they would definitely be worshiped with good food and drink, how could they be treated like Qin Tian and the others.

When I thought of these people's faces looking at Zhang Yang, there was something wrong, even if Qi Lin could survive this time, he would not have the face to mix in the martial arts, this face was completely lost. A saintly powerhouse was captured naked by an outrage, and if this spreads, I am afraid that even all the saints will not have the face to see people.

"Ahem, Zhang Yang, what are you going to do with Qi Lin?" Seeing that everyone was frozen for a while, Yun Feng had to speak out to interrupt the silent atmosphere.

Among these people, he is familiar with Qinglong and Zhang Yang, and now that Qinglong is pretending to be dead and not speaking, he naturally wants to speak. Qi Lin has become a thing of the past, and now these people must be thinking of pulling Zhang Yang to be shortlisted, but they are not familiar with Zhang Yang, so Yun Feng has no choice but to be a pioneer.

How could Zhang Yang not be able to see the thoughts of several people, and said with a smile when he heard this: "You don't care about this, let's talk about the dragon qi?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang grabbed the imprisoned dragon qi in the sky, squinted at a few people and smiled: "Everyone, how do we divide it?" ”

Several people's eyebrows trembled together, this guy is really shameless, he had already robbed more than a dozen dragon qi, and those people from the Nanwu Association also robbed more than twenty, but he didn't expect that now he had the idea of these dragon qi again.

Mrs. Yuan glanced at each other, and finally the fat Venerable said: "There are thirty-two dragon qi here, there are seven of us in total, how do you say we should divide it?" ”

Zhang Yang smiled, glanced at the red-haired sage who had been blackening his face and didn't speak, and said, "It seems that it's more than that, the dragon qi of the half-saint who just grabbed the most dragon qi is not counted, right?" ”

The red-haired sage couldn't hold back any longer, and when he heard this, he was furious and said, "It's too much of a deception! I killed that man, do you still want to rob my booty! ”

Zhang Yang's face also darkened, and he snorted lightly: "The one you killed was yours?" The people of the Martial Arts Society have taken a lot of dragon energy, and I will kill them one by one later, will their dragon energy belong to me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Fat and Thin Venerable and Mrs. Yuan changed, and the atmosphere became stalemate again for a while. (To be continued......)