Chapter Ninety-One: The Iron Foot Immortal, who is very proud of himself

As soon as Tang Cheng's words came out, Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's faces suddenly darkened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You still want martial arts cheats, it's too shameless, right?

"You...... Don't you think...... Honza's Kung Fu ...... Decide...... I will never give you this shameless person! ”

With a cold sweat on his forehead, the Master of Wisdom hugged his right hand, hummed, and stammered.

As soon as he said this, Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's faces suddenly changed.

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person?

It's all this time, and you're still arrogant? Do you want the life of the little prince?

"Good, good, backbone!" Tang Cheng gave the Venerable Master a thumbs up: "It seems that you really want to make this pustule die early, it's okay, I can reluctantly make it difficult for you to complete your dream of killing people with a knife!" ”

Tang Cheng said with a smile, harmless to humans and animals, turned his head to look at Yang Kang, and a little cold suddenly appeared on his fingers.

"No...... No...... Don't kill me! Yang Kang's whole body trembled: "Lingzhi, you stinky horn, bastard, if you dare to harm me, my father will definitely kill you." And you, Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng, you bastards, do you want me to die? Why don't you hurry up and give this strong man the kung fu of Lingzhi's stinky horn, hurry, what are you still doing in a daze? ”

Yang Kang was almost crazy, looking at Tang Cheng's harmless smile, he only felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Your Excellency, move slowly, calm your anger, don't hurt my little prince!" Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's faces changed: "Master Lingzhi, what are you waiting for?" Why don't you take out the kung fu of the big mudra and the poisonous sand palm, do you really want to kill the little prince and everyone? ”

Peng Lianhu looked at the Venerable Master with a wicked look, and the anger in his heart almost burned everything.

"Master of Pengzhai...... You...... What are you doing? The Venerable Master Lingzhi watched Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng walk towards him step by step, and his face suddenly changed.

"What do you think we're going to do? Hurry up and hand over the martial arts cheats, otherwise the old man will send you on your way immediately! "Liang Ziweng doesn't have Peng Lianhu's qi cultivation skills, as a well-known bully in the Changbai Mountain area, when his own life is threatened, how can he care about the life or death of this spiritual master.

You're tough, but don't drag me down.

Don't you know that Yang Kang is dead, so we all have to bury him?

With the extent that Prince Zhao loves Yang Kang, will he be able to let everyone go when the time comes?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Liang Ziweng felt in his heart.

"Venerable Master, you and I have known each other once, so let's hurry up and hand over the kung fu of the Great Mudra and the Poisonous Sand Palm. Peng doesn't want to make a move on you, but if you insist on going your own way and don't care about the lives of the little prince and the inferior people, then Peng will only be offended! Peng Lianhu is the deepest central machine of these people, and in just one sentence, he clarified all the benefits and disadvantages, and said: "As long as you hand over your kung fu, Peng will definitely let this brother give you an antidote, what do you think?" ”

Peng Lianhu has already taken out a pair of judges' pens, and there is a big sense that you will do it if you don't agree to Lao Tzu.

That Liang Ziweng is similar.

The Venerable Master's mouth was bitter, and at this moment, he had no choice.

After all, he didn't want to die.

"Hmph, just give it to you, give me the antidote!" The Lingzhi Master was also a single, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't want to owe Peng Lianhu a favor, so he took out a booklet from his arms and threw it directly at Tang Cheng.

Seeing this, Peng Lianhu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This spiritual master is a tendon, and sometimes it is even more okay to do things, and they are afraid that this alley will go to the end, and no one can say what the result will be when the time comes.

At this moment, seeing that he finally compromised, the worries in his heart were finally put down.

"Hmph, count you stinky horn acquaintance!" Li Mochou snorted and glanced at the three of them triumphantly.

Tang Cheng caught the cheats this time, and flipped through them as if no one was around.

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng wanted to talk, but they didn't dare to disturb Tang Cheng, so they had to stand there and wait.

The Venerable Master shouted, "I've given you all the cheats, and you won't give me the antidote?" Do you want to break your word and get fat? ”

Just as the Master of Lingzhi was shouting, Tang Cheng spit out the true qi in his hand, and with a pop, the booklet that recorded the big handprint and the poisonous sand palm suddenly turned into a fly.

Tang Cheng raised his head, looked at the Master of Spiritual Wisdom, and said, "If you don't want to die, cut off your right arm as soon as possible!" ”

"What? You told me to cut off my right arm? The Venerable Master suddenly exclaimed, "You dare to speak without trust, and break your word and get fat!" ”

The Venerable Lingzhi's whole anger trembled, and he pointed at Tang Cheng and roared angrily.

"Your Excellency, is this a bit excessive? The Venerable Master has already given you the Mahamudra and the Poisonous Sand Palm Kung Fu, how can You not give him the antidote? Peng Lianhu said with some displeasure. Although he didn't have a good impression of this spiritual master, he still knew about the cold lips and teeth.

"That is, Your Excellency still gave the antidote to the Venerable Master and let my little prince go!" Liang Ziweng also spoke.

"What if I don't give? What are you going to do? Tang Cheng smiled and looked at the two.

"You ......" Liang Ziweng's face froze, and he was speechless with anger.

But just then, a man in a Taoist robe walked out.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, Your Excellency has already taught the two of them a lesson, give the poor a face, let them go!"

The man smiled gently, looking at this Tang Cheng, unhurried.

Peng Lianhu and the others didn't expect that someone would come out to fight for themselves and others, and immediately hugged their fists and thanked each other.

Tang Cheng looked at the man and sneered: "Why should I give you face?" ”

"yes, why do you want to give you face? Where did you come out of this stinky bull's nose? Why do you ask my brother Tang Cheng to give you face? Li Mochou suddenly jumped out and pointed at the Taoist priest and scolded.

The Taoist priest's face changed: "What a sharp-toothed girl!" ”

He whispered, shook his feet, let go of the way, and a footprint suddenly appeared on the ground.

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's faces changed, looked at the Taoist priest, and said, "It turned out that it was the Iron Foot Immortal King Daoist in person, and the two of them were justified!" ”

Seeing that the two handed over their names, Wang Chuyi showed a smile on his face: "In the end of the Nanshan Chongyang Ancestor Sect, Wang Chuyi, I also hope that Your Excellency will give you a thin noodles, forget it!" ”

He said with a smile, the Quanzhen Sect is the number one religion in the world at the moment, and it does have the capital to be proud of.

"Are you Wang Chongyang's stinky bull-nosed apprentice?" Li Mochou's face changed suddenly, and he immediately scolded.

When Wang Chu heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze: "Little girl, the ancestor has long since passed away, and it is better not to speak foul words to the poor Dao!" ”

"Is it the king?" Tang Cheng smiled knowingly: "I advise you not to be embarrassed and conspicuous here, this girl, you can't afford to provoke it, let's leave quickly." ”

Tang Cheng said lightly, Li Mochou raised his head proudly, and looked at Wang Chuyi proudly.