Hidden in the City Chapter 46 Ask Zen

"What? Are you the king of slashing, Li Wenlong?! When Han heard Zhang Fuwu's words, the expression on his face instantly became surprised, because he obviously didn't expect that the man in front of him with a nine-chain machete was Li Wenlong, the slashing king.

The people of the Bashu Ghost Dao also fell silent, and the man in green clothes also fell silent, just kidding! Cutting King Li Wenlong, that is the existence side by side with the Four Sages!

Their Five Elements team is not afraid of the masters of the Fake Immortal Realm, but none of their four saints are ordinary existences! Otherwise, why don't those fake fairyland masters call themselves saints?

"He's Yang Yong?" The same Zhang Fuwu was also stunned, Yang Yong, the second disciple of the ancestor Zhang Yisheng of the person holding Tai Chi in front of him!

"Do you want to recognize Yang Yong as the head? Forgot that the 91 Palm Sect is good for us? You don't know Yang Yong, so you want to recognize him? How to face the Ninety-One Palm Sect! Zhang Liusan scolded, and at the same time raised his sword and pointed at Yang Yong. In fact, Zhang Liusan's words were blocking the retreat of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, because Yang Yong had just indirectly helped them, if Yang Yong hadn't spoken, how could Li Wenlong have helped them.

But Zhang Liusan's words mean that if you recognize Yang Yong, you will be deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, sorry Zhang Jiuyi!

At this time, the situation suddenly reversed, and Li Wenlong held a nine-chain machete in front of the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, just kidding! Yang Yong is Yang Yu's son, and Li Wenlong is Yang Yu's subordinate, how could he watch the young master Yang Yong die in front of him?

In fact, Zhang Fu has no more doubts, you have to know what Zhang Jiuyi's obsession is? It was Zhang Yisheng who died for Yang Yong, and the Demon Sword was given to Yang Yong, and even the seal of the head of Longhu Mountain was given to Yang Yong. Zhang Jiuyi is not angry but dissatisfied? He Zhang Jiuyi entered the fake fairyland at a young age, although he has fallen now, but what about Yang Yong at that time? Just an ordinary person!

Zhang Yisheng did not put his hope on Zhang Jiuyi, but on Yang Yong. Zhang Jiuyi always wanted to ask Zhang Yisheng why he was like this, but Zhang Yisheng upstairs didn't give him a real answer, but just made some sense with him.

"If it weren't for you, how could the master be like this?" Zhang Liusan scolded angrily, he is Zhang Jiuyi's only personal disciple, Zhang Fu is ignorant of these things, and Zhang Liusan also knows!

"Little Liusan, don't be impulsive! The Jiuyi Sect is still in charge, what do you do, do you want to seize power? Zhang Fuwu stopped Zhang Liusan and said loudly. This word has three meanings, the first layer tells Zhang Liusan not to be impulsive. The second layer told Li Wenlong and the others that unless Zhang Jiuyi spoke, they would not act rashly. The third layer is to tell Zhang Jiuyi that he Zhang Fuwu can't control this field, and only he Zhang Jiuyi can open his mouth.

For a time, all parties were tense! Li Wenlong can be said to be a back-and-back enemy! He also wants to block the cold Bashu ghost road, because he killed the fire. On the other hand, he also wanted to protect Yang Yong and stop the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Li Wenlong smiled, because he hadn't fought like this for a long time, including the battle with Jiang Hanyu, he fell with the wind, but he was not so happy.

After Li Wenlong protected Yang Yong, although he suppressed the demonic desire to kill, this time, he couldn't suppress it, because he wanted to kill him very much!

"The disciples of Longhu Mountain, if you recognize me Zhang Jiuyi, don't be an enemy of Yang Yong, if you talk about seniority, he is my Zhang Jiuyi's junior brother, that is, your uncle! Are you also deceiving your teachers and destroying your ancestors by doing this? Zhang Jiuyi gritted his teeth and said loudly, it can be seen that Zhang Jiuyi is about to be unable to hold on now.

Zhang Jiuyi's evolved Lao Tzu's true body is getting weaker and weaker, and Zhang Jiuyi may fall from the black lotus at any time, so it will be a failure!

"But master! If it weren't for him! How did you end up in such a field? Zhang Liusan pointed at Yang Yong and scolded.

"Little Liusan! Don't you listen to your teacher? Zhang Jiuyi scolded angrily, but his voice became smaller and smaller, because he no longer even had the strength to speak.

Looking at Yang Yong again, he became old for a while, becoming a middle-aged uncle, with his hair covering his eyes and his beard unshaven.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu looked at Yang Yong with a worried face, she didn't know why Yang Yong suddenly became like this, there was no disgust in her eyes, but there was a trace of sadness, and a worried look appeared on her face.

"But!" Zhang Liusan still wanted to speak, but he was slapped by Zhang Fuwu and scolded angrily: "Look at Zhang Jiuyi!" Do you still want to distract him? ”

Zhang Liusan covered his face, but he was not angry. Because he was a little stunned just now, he only wanted to target Yang Yong, but he didn't pay attention to Zhang Jiuyi's situation. A trace of guilt welled up in his heart, Zhang Fuwu's words reached Zhang Liusan's heart, Zhang Liusan walked to the team of disciples and stopped talking.

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Bashu Ghost Road, cut the king Li Wenlong, Yang Yong, the person who greeted the robbery, what a feast on earth!" An old man in cloth stepped forward and said loudly.

Behind the old man, there was a bouncing child, and behind the child was a group of Taoist priests.

"Oh? It turned out to be Lu Yanzhi, the head of Kunlun! Disrespectful, disrespectful! Why did the head of Kunlun come out with a child? You Kunlun no one? Zhang Fuwu looked at the old man in cloth and sneered.

It turned out that the old man in cloth was Lu Yanzhi, the head of Kunlun, and that child was Xiao Sanqian.

"Haha! Is Longhu Mountain only lip service? I've already stepped down, and he's our boss! Lu Yanzhi smiled, ignoring Zhang Fuwu's sarcasm, and pointed at Xiao Sanqian at the same time.

The scene cooled down for a while, and Kunlun and Dragon Tiger faced each other again, a decent leader and a 10,000-year-old second. If you don't pinch it when you meet, it's not normal.

"Who shall I be? Lu Yanzhi, can you show me who that person is? That's Yang Yong! You Kunlun still don't come to help us? Li Wenlong looked at Lu Yanzhi and said with a smile.

Because Yang Yu and Kunlun have an inexplicable and unclear relationship, but it is certain that their Kunlun and Yang Yu are in a cooperative relationship.

"Yang Yong, we naturally want to protect! But you, Li Wenlong, do a lot of evil. Kill, none, forgive! Lu Yanzhi opened his mouth slowly, and finally said that there was no forgiveness for killing.

Why did Lu Yanzhi treat Li Wenlong like this, it was because Li Wenlong was a disgrace to the Four Saints! Li Wenlong is thirsty for killing! He once killed many of Kunlun's disciples! Although Lu Yanzhi knew that Li Wenlong followed Yang Yu, how could Lu Yanzhi let it go?

"Good! Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability! Li Wenlong said coldly, joking that he would be afraid of them Kunlun if he cut the king Li Wenlong?

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" Suddenly, another group of red-robed monks rushed over, and this was the team of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

"What are you monks doing here?" Zhang Fuwu and Lu Yanzhi asked at the same time, for Tantra, they Taoism is standing on the front line, and they have the same hatred!

"Ask you Zen!" The young monk at the head said softly.