Regarding the conversation between Wang Buer and the old fortune teller, all the people present couldn't hear it at all, and seemed to be isolated, completely ignoring the people who had been fried outside.

Wang Zuxian and Long Zhen looked at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes. They were looking at the old man who was talking to Wang Buji. I couldn't hear what they were saying.

What puzzled them the most was that this old man did not reveal a trace of breath like a mortal, but from the scene he had just appeared, he came like an immortal, but it was an extremely mysterious old man. This made the heads of the various sects and great sects present solemn, and they had a premonition that this sudden old man would disrupt the situation.

thought that the old man and Wang Buji were chatting to their heart's content, as if the old man seemed to owe Wang Buji a very friendly attitude, and nodded from time to time with a smile, as if the two were talking about conditions, and the old man seemed to keep nodding and agreeing to Wang Buji's conditions.

For a moment, an old man and a young man seemed to be talking, Wang Buji stood up with a happy smile, and he and the old fortune teller faced Long Zhen and Wang Zuxian and others present. However, Wang Buji showed a sinister sneer, and his black and white eyes flashed with that strange gaze, which suddenly made the hearts of those present have a bad premonition.

Long Zhenhu's eyes showed a fierce light, and when he could see the old man with a lewd face but a gentle smile, he was uncertain, and he didn't know what the old man was and what his relationship was with Wang Buer.

So he stepped forward, he had scruples in his heart, he didn't dare to provoke the old man easily, he hugged his fists to the old fortune teller elder etiquette, and said: "I don't know what the seniors suddenly came, what the so-called meant!" ”

However, the old fortune teller snorted coldly in the face of Long Zhen, his small eyes were bright, there was a great avenue flickering, and the invisible power that had been making everyone's hearts sink in an instant.

Some Dao Xuan Realm disciples all screamed, and the invisible pressure released by the old fortune teller suppressed them and knelt on the ground, as if a huge mountain was crushing them, and it was difficult to shake them.

And some of the powerhouses of the Authentic Realm, such as Long Zhen and Wang Zuxian, were flushed, sweating profusely from their foreheads, and their bodies were trembling under great pressure, they showed fearful eyes, gritted their teeth to resist the invisible pressure, and wanted to struggle, but found that their bodies were frozen and couldn't move.

"Senior, you... What do you mean! ”

This made Long Zhen Wang Zuxian and the others shake, and the invisible pressure made them feel uneasy and panicked, gritted their teeth, and said unwillingly: "You treat us like this, isn't it a little too much!" ”

However, the old fortune teller didn't pay attention to Long Zhen and the others, he smiled and said to Wang Buer: "Boy, let's talk about it, the old man will help you with this, you can't break your promise!" ”

Wang Buer glanced at him and said: "Don't worry, you are my master in my previous life, and it is reasonable to take you as a descendant of the Sanqing Sect in this life, but I have to ask my master, and my master agrees!" ”

The old fortune teller nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This is natural, you go play, the old man has fixed them, they can't move, you can play with them however you want!" ”

Hey...

As soon as Wang Buer heard the old fortune teller say this, he suddenly had a cow dung smile on his face, showing a playful and cheap smile, he was shirtless, rubbing his hands, he was not invisibly suppressed by the old fortune teller, and raised his legs easily and comfortably walked towards Long Zhen and Wang Zuxian and many other sect masters.

The people of those sects who were suppressed, the young disciples with low strength could not move when they were pressed to the ground, and could only scream miserably.

And Wang Zuxian and Long Zhen and other strong people whose strength has reached the realm of authenticity. is also struggling to support the pressure, still standing, but unable to move. Now they saw Wang Buji walking towards them with a cheap and playful smile, which immediately made them feel bad.

Wang Buer tilted his neck, looking like a ruffian in the market, he rubbed his fists and feet towards Long Zhen and the others, and his cheap and ill-intentioned smile already explained his intention.

It can be seen that Tiandao, who was generally standing and sweating, holding his breath and his face was flushed, and Chen Lubing, who was directly pressed to the ground, trembling and weak, Wang Buer hurriedly asked the old fortune teller to let go of their father and son, so as to avoid the painful suppression of invisible pressure.

Tiandao suddenly felt that his whole body had never felt relaxed and comfortable, the father and son breathed a sigh of relief, Tiandao's eyebrows were furrowed, he looked at the old fortune teller with a solemn gaze, and he was palpitating, and he was able to easily release invisible power to suppress everyone present, which already showed the terrifying existence of the old man.

The father and son walked up to Wang Bu'er, Tiandao showed doubts and asked in a low voice, "No-two, who is that old man?" ”

Wang Buji smiled, he didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "That old man, he is the head of the Sanqing Sect, that is, the master who went to the Great Demon for two hundred years!" ”

"What, the master of the Great Demon!"

Tiandao shouted, Wang Buer's voice was very loud, and everyone present heard it clearly, which immediately stunned everyone, revealing stupid eyes to look at the old fortune teller who was dressed in a black Taoist robe and had an obscene face.

At this moment, the whole audience was screaming in their hearts, revealing disbelief, and then they were terrified and uneasy in their hearts, and they knew that something was wrong.

"It's... How can it be! ”

Long Zhen and Wang Zuxian and the others shouted, their hearts were no longer calm at the moment, and they looked at the old fortune teller with incredible eyes, they couldn't have imagined that the head of the Sanqing Sect who betrayed the master back then was still alive in the world.

This is an old antique of the highest level, whose strength has reached a realm that ordinary people can't imagine, and an old man of the same age as the ancestors of many great sects.

His appearance at this moment made Long Zhen and the others even more uneasy, and they already knew what would happen to this sudden appearance of the Great Demon Master.

Back then, the Great Demon was the only person who inherited the Dao system in Sanqingmen, although he betrayed his master in the end, but after all, he was a lifelong teacher. Back then, the Great Demon was killed by the ancestors of various sects, but so far Wang Fuji has inherited the inheritance of the Great Demon. So in other words, now Wang Buer has become the only heir of the Sanqing Sect, that is, the disciple of the old fortune teller.

A wild Dao monk suddenly turned into a disciple of the ancient inheritance Dao system, and his master was even more terrifying and unimaginable, at this moment, Long Zhen, Wang Zuxian and the others all collapsed, revealing extremely ugly faces, they knew that they would not have a good time next.

Tiandao woke up in shock, he couldn't help but stir up, he looked at Wang Buji's gaze, it was different, strange and shocked, he couldn't imagine what would happen to an antique-level existence as Wang Fuji's backing.

"Noji, don't mess around!" Tiandao saw Wang Buer rubbing his feet, showing cheap and ill-intentioned eyes, staring at Wang Zuxian, Long Zhen and the others playfully, it seemed that something tragic was about to happen.

"Don't worry, Uncle Heavenly Dao, I won't kill them in a fool's way!" Wang Buji showed a mouthful of white teeth, and his delicate face was those who were harmonious and approachable, but the next move he made made everyone collapse.

"What do you want to do?"

Long Zhen's body couldn't move, but he stared at him, an aura of origin essence was very calm, and he wanted to warn Wang Bu'er not to act rashly.

Syllable!

But however, a crisp and piercing applause stunned everyone.

I saw a few bloodshot teeth spit out of Long Zhen's mouth, and on the left side of his face, five red and bright finger marks were clearly visible, which appeared very conspicuously on his face, making everyone present surprised and unbelievable.

looked stupidly at Wang Buer, who had a comfortable and unscrupulous face, revealing an arrogant and uninhibited gaze, and Long Zhen, who had a gloomy and terrible face, angry and aggrieved, and his face was flushed.

He was slapped in the face by Wang Buer, a dignified head of Longhu Mountain, in charge of thousands of disciples, and a master worshiped by tens of thousands of people, but today, he was slapped by a little teenager, with that kind of disdainful and contemptuous gaze, and slapped him without hesitation, and he also slapped those loud and those very spicy.

In front of all the people present, wrapping the children of the younger generation of Longhu Mountain, slapping Long Zhen in a high-profile manner is simply a great shame, and it is more humiliating than death.

"You... How dare you hit me! ”

Long Zhen vomited blood angrily, his whole body was trembling, and being slapped by this arrogant and disdainful young man in front of him in front of so many fellow disciples was an insult to life for a person like him. A shame that makes you want to die.

This will make his peers see him like this.

"Grass, what if Lao Tzu beats you!"

Wang Buer's black and white eyes widened, flashing that kind of demonic light, he looked like a ruffian hooligan, arrogant, pointing at Long Zhen's nose and scolding: "Your grandmother is a bear, didn't you threaten to kill me?" Don't you want to gouge out my eyes? It's swollen now, what can you do with me, turn into a dog and bite me! ”

Bang bang...

However, Wang Buer slapped the dragon with a big mouth, and scolded at the same time: "What if Lao Tzu beats you, Lao Tzu can't beat you to death!" ”

Suddenly, Wang Buerxiong's temper exploded, and the anger that was ruthlessly attacked by Long Zhen and others before, threatening to kill him and gouging out his eyes, was all vented on Long Zhen at this moment.

Everyone present was stupid, they showed incredible, unbelievable eyes, looking at Long Zhen, who was slapped by Wang Fuji's big mouth, a mouthful of teeth with blood foam splashing, and they were also picked up and smashed to the ground, just like a poor duckling being swelled by the evil chicken woman, ruthless and ruthless abuse, not in shape.

However, Wang Buer's abuse of Long Zhen is not over, and the next one is Wang Zuxian, who also ruthlessly slapped his mouth wide and smashed the duckling. This made many young disciples and masters of the Maoshan Sect show unacceptable and embarrassed expressions.

They all gritted their teeth, staring at Wang Buer with vicious eyes, they didn't expect the ending to be changeable, one second high-profile, the next second they were abused by a fart, which made everyone shocked and angry.

Sure enough, Wang Buer didn't stop yet, after he abused Wang Zuxian and Long Zhen, he looked cheap, and he had to reminisce about the first time he beat someone so well.

There was no suspense, all the leaders of those sects who participated in the suppression and killing of Wang Buji just now were all ruthlessly abused by Wang Buji.

His arrogance, ruthlessness, arrogance and disdain made all the people present dumbfounded, and their hearts were so shocked that they couldn't believe it, seeing that their whole bodies were blue and purple, and that there was no good place for abuse, Long Zhen and Wang Zuxian and other sect leaders were lying on the ground and screaming.

This is a kind of humiliation, and if it spreads to the outside world, it will cause a sensation in the real monastic world.

And everyone is also numb by what Wang Fuji is doing at this moment, is this young man going to be the enemy of the world?

"No, you've done this too far!"

Tian Dao looked at the senior brother who had been abused, and he felt helpless and sneered. Helplessly, Wang Fuji would do such an insult. sneered, Wang Zuxian and others begged for their own hardships.

"I didn't kill them, it's merciful!" Wang Buji said with a disdainful sneer.