Volume II: The Reappearance of the Storm 337: The Man Who Provokes the Gods

Jian Miao said lightly, "We have only one purpose here, the god of fate has just awakened, this will be her palace, idle people, etc., all retreat." ”

Yang Li glanced at Jian Qiong at the back of the crowd, she felt so fantastical and unreal at the moment, and the people who were pressed in her aura did not dare to be presumptuous.

Yang Li is very reasonable, not to mention Jian Qiong, just those two Dharma Protectors are enough to beat them, they definitely can't afford to provoke them. However, Yang Li didn't seem to be a good talker, he just laughed, "I see, I don't know if the god of fate has any favorite palace location?" We will be more than happy to take care of everything for her and welcome her to Chajiang. ”

Nangong Sihui frowned and said, "Why are you so blind, everyone has told you to get out, are you still staying here to find a fight?" ”

Yang Li still smiled, "What the Eight Protectors said is reasonable, but the God of Fate has just arrived, so someone must help her get familiar with this huge Chajiang City, right?" ”

"That's not the turn to ......" Nangong Sihui looked down on Yang Li at all, but Nangong Mengting muttered a few words in her ear, she suddenly rolled her eyes, and said to Yang Li, "That's okay, but I have one condition." ”

"The Eight Protectors just open their mouths."

"I heard that Chajiang is very chaotic now, and there are many forces from all sides, and the god of fate cannot meditate in such an environment. I want you to clean up these people, expel all the idle people, and ensure the peace and tranquility of the tea river. If you can do this well, I'll let you stay. ”

"What's so hard about that?" Yang Li happily agreed, and then changed his words, "However, I have long heard that the God of Destiny is transcendent, and today I have the fate to meet the great god himself, can you take this opportunity to open our eyes?" ”

"You're not qualified to talk about conditions!" Nangong Sihui glared, "I'm not qualified to ask for the God of Destiny!" ”

"Then let him see and see." Jian Lin suddenly spoke, he led Jian Qiong out of the crowd, and said to Yang Li, "The so-called God of Destiny is the one who controls the fate of all things in the world, and the moment all things are born, the God of Fate has set the rules for its life, and no one can break it. ”

Jian Qiong looked at Yang Li and said, "Before you came, you wanted to take the license plate ###ηš„θ½¦, but in the end you got into the car with license plate +++, and you encountered two red lights on the road, you wanted to break through, but you were blocked by several large trucks. Now the idea in your head is how to stall for time and wait for the other three forces to come and join forces against us. However, the people of the Ten Thousand Hells Society will not come, the Lin family will escape from the battle, and then abandon the Chajiang, the Kaiwen Hall will suffer heavy losses in the next battle and be forced to leave, as for your Huilong Pavilion, you will be chased and killed by strong enemies. ”

"Hmph, that's nonsense." Yang Li's face became ugly, and he felt that Jian Qiong was scaring him.

Jian Qiong didn't care what his attitude was, and said to himself, "All things are destined for life, and no one can change it, so you can do it yourself." After saying that, they returned to the crowd, Jian Lin followed closely behind, and the crowd also blocked them.

Nangong Sihui jumped out again, "Okay, the talk is over, I've finished watching it, and you already know the result." If you're going to stay, go to work. ”

"How can it be!" Yang Lidang slammed the steel fork on the ground with a bang, and said in a bad tone, "The dignified god of fate is also a terrifying god stick, do you think you can fool me in this way?" ”

Nangong Sihui immediately became angry, "Yo, you're not convinced." ”

"So what?" Yang Li said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the aura of the two groups soared, and Nangong Sihui sneered, "Even if you know the Dragon Pavilion, you dare to go against our Nangong family." Nangong Jue, how long do you think they can last? ”

Nangong Jue had a good brain, and immediately cooperated, "Eight Protectors, do you mean him, or do you mean their entire Huilong Pavilion?" ”

"Of course, it's the entire Huilong Pavilion." Nangong Sihui was very satisfied with Nangong Jue's attitude.

"Then maybe it can last for ten days and half a month."

"Ten days, so long?"

"Don't forget, the Eight Protectors, they are the main sect across five provinces, and each of the five sub-pavilions guards a city, and we have to fight them one by one."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, they are the largest garbage recycling station in East China, and they rely on winning people to fill the sect."

As soon as these two sang and harmonized, Yang Li was so angry, Zhuang Chai was also angry, and he stood on the ground without vain, and said angrily, "Brother Yang, what nonsense are you talking about them, wait for me to teach them a good lesson!" ”

"Don't get excited." Yang Li stabilized him, and looked across the bridge in the distance, where another group of people came.

This time it was Kaiwentang, and they were led by a serious and dignified old man, fifty or sixty years old. His eyes are very sharp, and he has the aura of a battlefield, like a general who has been in a hundred battles.

This is the master of the marching gate of Kaiwentang, Li Zhaokong. There is also a middle-aged man beside him, dressed very decently, with a slight temperament of a dignitary, his name is Bai Jiechuan, and he is a seat in Kaiwentang, that is, he can sit when others stand, and his status is very high.

Nangong Mengting rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Another one who is not afraid of death." ”

Li Zhaokong led the people of Kaiwentang to come forward, first looked at the people in Nangong, and then looked at Yang Li and the others, and then he spoke, "Pavilion Chief Yang, our four forces only reached an agreement not long ago, and no one is allowed to approach the Chajiang River without the knowledge of the other three parties, I don't know what Pavilion Chief Yang means?" ”

Yang Li is also a human spirit, and immediately answered, "I also received a report from my subordinates that someone trespassed on the Chajiang River, so I rushed here." As he spoke, he turned the conversation to the people in Nangong.

Li Zhaokong has a reason to open fire, "I don't know if the Nangong family is here, what are you doing?" ”

Nangong Sihui said impatiently, "Blind, can't you see it?" We've got a crush on this place. ”

Li Zhaokong is not a polite person, he has fought for half his life, and he is used to leading troops to block the door when he disagrees, and at this time his face immediately sank, "A slut who doesn't know the number of etiquette, who allowed you to speak?" ”

Nangong Sihui exploded decisively, "Who are you scolding a slut?" ”

"Huh!" Li Zhaokong suddenly pulled out his matching knife, and a sharp knife aura slashed towards Nangong Sihui head-on.

Nangong Sihui is a crispy mage, it is impossible to carry it, and it is too late to hide, so in a hurry, he can only throw out a dragon qi with his hand to catch it. As a result, the sword qi was too strong, and the qi dragon was beheaded in the head, and she was shocked back two steps, almost sitting on the ground.

The two groups of people were tense in an instant, but Li Zhaokong didn't care at all, and snorted, "Useless." ”

"Damn!" Nangong Sihui was not convinced, and took off the soundless pipa on his back and was about to fight back, but was stopped by Nangong Mengting. They came to show off Jianqiong this time, if this product loses an AOE and shows off a wool, all the other side will have to be restored.

Li Zhaokong didn't care about this, pointed at the people in Nangong with a knife, and said domineeringly and sternly, "Chajiang has no owner for a day, and there is a saying that it comes first and then comes, if your Nangong family doesn't follow the rules, then you have to ask the old man if he has any opinions on the knife in his hand!" ”

"You just try." Jian Miao stood up and said lightly.

Yang Li fanned the flames on the side, "Master Li, their Nangong family has the god of destiny in charge, but they won't take you and me in their eyes." ”

"Pavilion Chief Yang, don't be presumptuous." Bai Jiechuan walked out, "You are the head of the Huilong Pavilion, if someone doesn't take you seriously, then he must be too long." ”

Yang Li wanted to withdraw from the battle and was dragged back, so he had to say, "Mr. Bai's words, forgive me for being unbearable, at the moment, I, Yang, can't afford to stand up." ”

While speaking, the Lin family also came, Lin Zhonghua personally led the team, and the lineup was slightly weaker than the first two, after all, the Lin family relied on business to fight the rivers and lakes, and there was no excessive martial arts atmosphere on his body.

Lin Zhonghua didn't walk directly into the center of the battlefield, just stood on the periphery and said, "It seems that I'm late, but it should be the right time." ”

Li Zhaokong pointed at Lin Zhonghua with a knife again, and said, "The Lin family, either slaughter the Nangong dog with the old man, or be the soul of the old man's knife." ”

Lin Zhonghua said with a smile, "It's not right for Master Li to say this, you and I are guarding a corner of the Tea River, and we are originally comrades-in-arms, so naturally we are unanimous with the outside world." ”

"Happy!" Li Zhaokong pointed at Yang Li again and said, "What about you?" ”

Yang Li made a gesture of please, "Listen to the court." ”

Li Zhaokong pointed the knife back to the side of Nangong and the others, "Then let's do it, as long as the old man is still here, never let Nangong Dog touch the Chajiang!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Jian Qiong suddenly shouted and walked out of the crowd, "This god has just returned to its place, how dare you rush into Shenwei?" ”

"The little hairy child who has not dried up, do you really think the old man is afraid of you?" Li Zhaokong said, and another sword qi swung up, hitting Jian Qiong's face door.

As a result, Jian Qiong was able to do it with one look, and at the same time, the wind and clouds surged, the thunder rolled, and the river began to churn.

This scene stunned everyone present, and suddenly people were panicked, the reputation of the god of fate is very powerful, there are various versions of legends, and they can't write it if they are not afraid. Even the leading actors couldn't help but be surprised, and in this way, they can really be fake.

And Yang Li, Li Zhaokong, and Lin Zhonghua, all of them were worried at this time, and most of their fighting spirit was instantly dispersed.

Jian Qiong raised her hands, turned her face and closed her eyes, as if praying, and after a few seconds, she said loudly, "In the name of the god of fate, I command the power of lightning, and those who provoke the gods will be punished most severely." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly exploded, and a thick black lightning bolt directly penetrated the Chajiang Bridge, which was Li Zhaokong's position. This time he killed more than half of the people in Kaiwentang, and Li Zhaokong was chopped on the spot without even slag.

"Wow!" The bridge was cut into two sections, from the fracture to both sides of the collapse, the people on the bridge hurriedly scattered and fled, a few hundred meters of the Chajiang Bridge, in the blink of an eye, only the piers at both ends remained.

The river churned violently, and huge steel stones fell into the Chajiang River, stirring up the terrifying waves of the Taojiang River, and even the river water that was sucked up to the sky by lightning instantly submerged everything on both sides of the river.

The people and horses of all sides ran fast, and those who ran slower went to swim, and when the vision gradually calmed down, everyone came back to their senses, and suddenly they all had palpitations, creepy, and fearful. They are now all beginning to believe in the god of fate, and it is estimated that it will not be long before this plot is known to the whole world.

On the tea river, Jian Qiong floated alone in mid-air, awe-inspiring, making people timid and awe-inspiring.

Yang Li's face was extremely ugly, Kaiwentang suffered heavy losses, and in response to Jian Qiong's prophecy, he hurriedly raised his head to find Lin Zhonghua's figure, and found that this thing had indeed taken advantage of the chaos to escape, and he smashed his fist on the roadside lamppole with an angry fist, "Grass!" ”

"Boom." The pole was smashed out of a large hole.

Soon, the weather was sunny again, and the river calmed down as if nothing had ever happened.

Nangong everyone was on the other side of the bridge at the moment, Jian Qiong was standing at the front of the crowd, looking from a distance, she was like the highest leader, and she had a strong sense of looking down on the common people.

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