Ren Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, of course he came on purpose.

It took half a year to get acquainted with Gangjin, and then he came out again, just stuck at the point in time, because he calculated that the seven sons of Quanzhen would still stay here.

This kind of reasoning association, as long as you have watched the TV series, you can think of it.

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao didn't seem to put himself in his eyes, even if he was Qiu Chuji, he felt annoyed in his heart when he was despised by such a junior, and his voice unconsciously cooled down: "Who is Your Excellency, this is the Quanzhen Sect, if you don't answer again, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

"Drink!"

The three and fourth generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect in the rear stepped forward one after another, drinking in unison.

"These stinky Taoist priests will bully people!" Yang Guo trotted over and said loudly to Ren Xiaoyao, for fear that the people of the Quanzhen Sect over there would not hear it.

With someone to support him, his confidence will naturally be sufficient.

Ren Xiaoyao doesn't care, he knows, since Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen Sect is not as good as the first generation, the name of the second generation of Quanzhen Seven Sons is good, but none of them are top-notch, and some are even first-class enough, and they can only rely on the Tiangang Beidou Array of seven people to fight against the masters.

As for the third generation, there are even fewer talents, and those who can do a little bit of martial arts are Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, two villains, and they will later take refuge in Mongolia.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and when he raised his hand, a strong suction force was emitted, and then Zhao Zhijing, who was standing in the center of the crowd, screamed and was sucked over, and he grabbed his neck and grabbed it in his hand.

"Stop!"

The seven sons of Quanzhen were shocked and shouted angrily, no one expected that Ren Xiaoyao would not say a word, and would shoot directly.

"Put... Let go of me..."

Zhao Zhijing screamed in horror, trying in vain to break free from Ren Yao's control, but he felt that the hand on his neck was like an iron claw, which made him unable to move at all, and if he wanted to struggle, he would feel a sharp pain.

Yang Guo looked stupid next to him, and at this time he still had a face, looking at Ren Xiaoyao in a daze.

Behind, the little dragon girl, who was originally expressionless, had an expression of disbelief on her face for a moment.

Originally, everyone's attention was already focused on Ren Xiaoyao's body, but at this time, his sudden action shocked most people, especially the Quanzhen Sect, who was in danger.

Even a fool can see that this young man who came last obviously has bad intentions towards their Quanzhen Sect.

Of course, the Quanzhen Sect is not all bad people, after all, it is a famous Orthodox Sect, except for those few tumors, the rest of the sect people are still normal.

"What does Your Excellency want to do, why do you want to arrest Senior Zhao's nephew, do you want to be an enemy of my Quanzhen Sect!" Qiu Chuji is half questioning and half warning.

Ren Xiaoyao ignored it, and his hand penetrated inside, penetrated into Zhao Zhijing's body, and carried it with his internal force, as long as the latter dared to use the internal force, he would suddenly be in pain.

Zhao Zhijing naturally didn't know this, he only felt that something had entered his body, and immediately subconsciously used his internal force to resist.

"Ahh

He immediately screamed miserably, looking extremely miserable, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Evil beast, what have you done to my apprentice!"

Wang Chu was shocked and angry, and he couldn't hold back anymore at this time, so he came to attack with his sword.

As a master, if he can't even protect his own disciples, how will the world see it in the future!

"Yang Guo, you take good care of him."

Ren Xiaoyao's face remained unchanged, and Zhao Zhijing was sent to the side, and the latter was in the hands of Yang Guo, who was still at a loss.

"Oh... Oh! ”

Yang Guo woke up like a dream, he naturally believed that Ren Xiaoyao, Xingyi Quan he has been practicing, although the effect is not very great, but it has also helped him a lot, in his heart, Ren Xiaoyao, who is so good to him, is already a character like a master, even compared with his father-in-law, it is not too far behind.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao also deliberately went to the Quanzhen Sect for him, and he must have been paying attention to his news, which made him feel that he had been protected by others all the time, and he felt warm in his heart.

Wang Chuyi is the person whose martial arts are second only to Qiu Chuji among the seven sons of Quanzhen, even Li Mochou is a lot worse than him, if it was half a year ago, Ren Xiaoyao would still have more losses and fewer wins.

However, at this time, the two are no longer on the same level.

"This time I came to the Quanzhen Sect for two things."

Ren Xiaoyao shot unhurriedly, still talking.

"It's rampant!"

All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are thinking like this, and they dare not take Senior Uncle Wang (Senior Uncle Ancestor) in their eyes like this, even if they are top masters!

But to everyone's imagination, Ren Xiaoyao's strength was so strong that it exceeded their imagination.

In the face of Wang Chuyi's all-out sword that was almost angry, he didn't dodge or dodge, but raised his right hand slightly, and then he heard a click, and the sword was broken by him empty-handed!

This...

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Ren Xiaoyao's right hand in disbelief, which was as white as jade, even a woman would be ashamed of herself, and at this time she really didn't wear anything on it.

Even the little dragon girl dared to touch the blade head-on with gloves.

"Is this still human?"

Almost everyone has such a question in their minds, even if it is Xiaolongnu, if it is someone else, it is just that, but Wang Chuyi himself is a first-class master, and his internal strength is even deeper, and if he wants to break his blade empty-handed, even if it is five uniques!

This is not a snatch, it is directly interrupted with the palm of your hand!

"You..."

Wang Chuyi, who was on the opposite side, felt the deepest, and the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss at this time, just looking at it made him feel terrified.

"Help me!" He shouted behind him.

Needless to say, Qiu Chuji and the others, who had already been shocked, also came up together, and the five of them besieged them.

At this time, it is obvious that there is no reconciliation, and in front of Chongyang Palace, they first have to save the face of the Quanzhen Sect.

Ren Xiaoyao had no accident, it was a miracle that the other people didn't make a move, and in the face of the siege of several people, he also used his strength a little.

The almost transparent Gang Jin surged out of his body, condensed on the surface of the body and did not dissipate, and then he opened the Xingyi Fist frame, covering the fist with two Gang Jin, and began to attack.

Quanzhen has seven sons and five people, and they cooperate all year round, and their actions are extremely tacit at this time, but after all, there are two people missing, and their combined strength at this time is not the most powerful, Ren Xiaoyao, who is in the sword array, although he feels a certain amount of pressure, but it is not too big.

The reason why he didn't speak before was that he was dissatisfied with these Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests, and secondly, he knew that no matter what, if he wanted to take Yang Guo away, he would definitely have to do a game, so it was better to start fighting directly, and after subduing them, all problems would be solved naturally.

As for other things, now that he has reached this realm, he doesn't have to worry about it at all, even if the Quanzhen Sect and others can invite Guo Jing and them to deal with him, he is not afraid.

In the final analysis, he was still too forward-looking in the past, and since his name is Ren Xiaoyao, he naturally has to do whatever he wants.

As long as you want to do it, you will do it, as long as you follow your heart, then you have no scruples.

"In my life, my name is free, and I am free at will!"

In the sword formation, Ren Xiaoyao whispered softly, and then raised his head, revealing the brightest smile in his life.