Bagongming and Bagongwen naturally seemed to know some things about Zhang Le's injury to the elder Bagong's Mansion, and this operation had also been prepared for a while, and they didn't want the head of the sect to detain them, so they stepped forward to intercede.

"He has injured several of our Eight Justices disciple-level organization personnel in a row, if I let him go now, how will we Eight Justices be able to raise our heads on this land in the future?"

In the face of Bagongming's plea, the head of the house was very resolute.

Zhang Le swept the aura in his body, if he didn't guess wrong, he should be the legendary martial king-level figure.

A martial king, the breath in his body is enough to be like a bird's wings, and he can mobilize the energy of the same attribute in the outside world, without the help of external forces, and stay in the void for a short time, but what about his wings?

When Bagongdao looked at the young man and didn't show too much nervousness, he also glanced at the young man, there was no trace of true martial arts at all, what did he rely on to defeat the three elders? Bagongwen couldn't help but be very curious, but he didn't directly say that he wanted to duel like the previous few of Bagongdao, because he was a martial king-level figure, and in this place, there was no one who was his opponent, so there was no need to duel, he directly said with contempt: "Say, what kind of magic have you learned, so powerful, even the three elders have been injured by you." ”

"Hex?"

Drink, a burst of ridicule in his heart, he is constantly calculating in his heart, if he fights with this boss now, I don't know who wins and who loses? He asked the old man in a whisper, and the old man told him, "Don't mess with him." ”

"But people have already asked me, if I avoid it, how can I avoid it?" Zhang Le asked quietly.

The old man didn't answer, and when he saw that Zhang Le didn't answer, he was even more angry, and then he shouted, "What are you all standing for?" Tie him up and send him to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and I'll dispose of him!" ”

"This..."

Those disciples looked at each other, and their eyes showed strange colors, and finally they all threw themselves at Bagongming, who shook his head, so these people didn't listen to the master.

"You..."

With a wave of the white robe of the Eight Fairs, the medal on his chest also trembled, and the dazzling pattern on the medal was engraved on the back: Zhangmen, and a faint rectangular square behind it read: One-star Martial King (Emperor).

Hachikochi pointed at the disciples who did not obey the order, he was completely furious, and he was about to give an order to deal with Hachikoming now, but Hachikoming was also helpless, he just tried to save his daughter.

"Then, I'll do it myself!" Bagongdao's fists were clenched, shaking the grass and trees on the ground to fly, and the internal strength was very strong.

Glancing at his appearance like a thunderbolt god's anger, Zhang Le also clenched his fists, and the ground also shook and caused a lot of waves, Zhang Le secretly thought in his heart, if you want to fight, it's a big deal!

The disciples on the side were so frightened that they hid in the corner, and sure enough, this young man was not a coward, the strength of his fist was as strong as the head of the sect.

Ba Gong Dao swept the grass blades on the ground that were also swept away by Zhang Le's fist qi, he couldn't help but be cautious secretly, he was the head of the entire Ba Gong Dao, if he lost to such a young man again, then if it was spread out, his face would be lost, and other sects would definitely look down on them Ba Gong Dao.

Today, no matter what, let this teenager lie down!

With his hands clenched into fists and his body leaning forward slightly, Zhang Le was ready for a vicious fight, of course, he didn't want to face such an experienced veteran.

Zhang Le said: "Head, if you, an elder in charge of the entire Eight Fair Dao Sect, personally beat a minor boy like me, no matter what, if it spreads, the reputation will not be good?" ”

"But so what, who told you to hurt the Princess?"

"You don't want to ask, did he send him to the door for me to beat, I should have beaten him to death with one slap in the first place, didn't he go back and tell you that I spared his life?" Zhang Le said indifferently.

"Less nonsense!"

It seems that this head of the house is full of fighting spirit, and today's battle in this Jingwu Pavilion will inevitably be carried out.

All right.

Then let the horse come over, since you don't eat and drink in the toast, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, you are fair, I have been fighting from the disciples outside the gate to the elder level, when I am leaving, there is just a lack of a head like you, and when you are defeated, all of you are all defeated by me!

"Come, my dear master!" Zhang Le's eyes were like eagle falcons, his eyes were full of a cold murderous aura, and his fists were clenched, exuding a light blue aura.

This battle happens to be a send-off battle for Zhang Le!

"Quack, quack!"

The fist held by Bagongdao in front of him relaxed, and after relaxing, he held it again, and suddenly, he seemed to be like a wisp of white shadow, shuttling directly over, so fast that people couldn't see their true face at all, the corner of Zhang Le's mouth flashed a weird, Ling Bo microstep!

"Exactly!"

The old man's voice came out slowly, and Bagong wanted to quickly paste the nervous music, and knocked the opponent to the ground with one palm, such a ruthless guy, he suddenly poured out a force in his body, and hit the phantom with one palm, only to see that the phantom suddenly turned into a real person, and then greeted a palm!

"Boom ————"

The palms were facing each other, this section of space was distorted, and between the two people, there was a violent vibration, and the two of them were knocked out several meters away!

This move can be regarded as a tie.

"It's dangerous." sighed secretly, if he hadn't reacted faster, then his palm would have hit his body, and he wouldn't be able to get up for ten days and a half months, but fortunately I blocked it in time.

Ba Gongdao also sensed that the strength in the body of the boy in front of him was very strong, and even he seemed to have a hard time fighting against him, what is the identity of this boy? The grade is only a teenager, and he was able to take his palm, and in the entire Eight Justices, I am afraid that except for those old bones, no one has made three moves against him.

Zhang Le felt that the old guy's move just now was definitely just foreplay, as if he still retained a bit of strength, if he fought with him for a long time, I would only be able to "break the cactus" and attack a single one, but he would master most of the cheats in the entire martial arts world, and I think there was a great possibility of defeat in the end!

Zhang Le, who was observing carefully, found that he had retracted his hand into the white robe, as if he was about to poke out some weapon, could it be a dart again? Or a silver needle?

No, he probed his hand lightly, and then from a finger, a milky white rainbow flew out directly, and went straight to Zhang Le, and the people around him were stunned, and shouted with their mouths wide open:

"Huh? The master actually used a yang finger! ”

"This is his secret method! Could it be that to deal with such a teenager, you need to use this kind of high-level martial arts cheats? ”

(End of chapter)