Chapter 246 A mere domestic slave, I don't know how to be humble!

Remember [] in one second to provide you with wonderful reading.

Chapter 246 A mere domestic slave, I don't know how to be humble!

"What are you?"

Turning over the river and the sea!

Whether it was Bai Quanyi, who was secretly plotting and sneaky, or He Lingsong and his party, no one expected that Fang Chen would say this, and they were all stunned for a while, and froze for a long time.

"Good boy, you are really a dog! You dare to be so rude to the family teacher, and you don't apologize!" One of the disciples who came with him was furious, and grabbed Fang Chen's shoulder in a violent shout: "Kneel! Bow to the ground, kneel! Confess to the family teacher, see the family teacher's mood to spare your dog's life!"

The body grew violently, and his palms exploded all at once, and hundreds of bone joints swam in unison, like a big whip rolling over, and the air exploded one after another when he grabbed it!

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his five fingers flicked slightly, and then they were put away.

At this time, Nie Pingqi also sighed: "What are you, and you are worthy of asking my junior brother to apologize for your sins, and you are not afraid of reducing your luck?"

With a shout, his right hand was opened, and the dustpan fell down!

"Ahh

The disciple who shot out let out a terrible scream, but seeing that Nie Pingqi's palm was like a small ding, a slightly dim source array pattern appeared densely on the ding body, which was the Taiding Jue!

Although it is impossible to truly exert the power of Taiding Jue without borrowing heavy weapons, its power should not be underestimated.

At this moment, it was as if the golden stone iron plate had smashed down on the brittle bones, and immediately broke the disciple's fingers!

Although Nie Pingqi has broken the two fingers of his left hand, his cultivation has not decreased, and he has even advanced in his cultivation perception due to the blessing of misfortune, and his current cultivation is only one step away from the phantom spirit.

Dealing with this disciple who was only a sixth-order Condensing Yuan cultivator was naturally no problem.

"Presumptuous! You dare to use such a cruel method in front of Crane Lao, too much in front of no one! If you don't suppress all of you and others today, and make you and others kneel and kowtow to apologize, others will say that Crane Lao is intimidated by you juniors!"

With an angry shout, the white-bearded old man named Kunnu smashed over with a fist, the force at the fist changed, and the chaotic aura vaguely converged into a bowl shape, and the fingertips flicked out, and a series of sharp whistling sounds were played fiercely, smashing heavily towards Nie Pingqi!

Looking at this blow, where did he just want to "suppress"? It was clearly the idea of killing him!

Fang Chen's eyes were cold, and the countless whirlpools in his palms squeezed each other, making a sharp hissing sound, as if they were poisonous snakes that were intertwined with each other, chasing each other, opening their mouths wide and roaring with all their might......

"Elder Kunnu, stop!"

In the distance, there was an angry shout.

It's a pity that this sound didn't stop Kunnu in the slightest, but made the cruel color on his face even stronger, and the bowl-shaped force aura was even more colorful, and at a glance it looked like a substance, as big as a human head, and the dark light fell upside down, like a thin wire tied to an iron gourd!

Fang Chen had heard the cry, but when he saw the red-clothed girl who was coming quickly, the speed of the whirlpool in his hand decreased a little. Now seeing this Kunnu's unyielding look, the anger in his heart rose up, a ruthless color appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to make a palm print-

Hungry for energy!

"Shh

The sound of violent boiling sounded, and under Fang Chen's palm, he saw that the surface of Kunnu's big bowl was constantly weakened, and pieces of jet-black light flew up like dust and splintered into the air, dyeing the void into a near-ink color.

"My Great Day Kunlun Fist is ranked among the fourth grades, but it can shatter the sky and destroy the Chen, how can it be broken by you?" Kunnu's expression was shocked, and he immediately sneered, and shouted: "Ding Kunlun!"

In an instant, the black light that burst out seemed to be invisibly attracted, and it actually roared, converging to the center at a hundred times the speed of the arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it reunited into a short stake.

The jet-black wooden stake has a pure round cross-section, which is cylindrical, and the black and heavy ground immediately presses the air and can't help but make a crashing sound, shaking countless air arrows to burst!

The two hit the center, a burst of fog was faint and yellow, and the sky was suddenly dark!

"Ding Kunlun, I will even break Kunlun for you, see if you can still set a ball!" Fang Chen's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he raised his palm high and slammed it towards the void!

Shake the mines!

The six rays of lightning spun like a dragon, and in an instant, they burst into all directions, swallowing a large area of air.

The electric rays of the "stinger" explosion completely illuminated the space, and all the gloom was banished cleanly. Then, the heart-devouring energy exploded, and Fang Chen poked his finger upward, like a sharp blade passing through, instantly piercing the jet-black wooden stake, and with a flick, it vibrated in all directions!

Turning his finger into a palm, he slammed his palm on Kunnu's chest, this blow was pure speed, pure violence, relying on a powerful and incomparable force, without the help of any combat skills!

Cluck-la-la-la!

There was a crisp sound, and Kunnu roared "ah", and his body flew back upside down. The two disciples behind him wanted to reach out and hug him, but their bodies were also carried out by the strong momentum, and they didn't know how far they flew away.

Although this Great Day Kunlun Fist is ranked among the four grades, what Kunnu has mastered is only a residual skill, and he has not obtained the real whole book, otherwise the power will definitely not be more than that.

"Kunnu!" Before He Ling's movements stopped, he was shocked to see this scene, and his eyes widened in surprise, and he shouted: "Xiao'er, you dare to hurt my Kunnu, I want your life to pay for it!"

Woohoo, woohoo!

The sound of an old ape's cry rang out, and a huge conch rushed out from above his head, as if it had been freshly fished from the sea, and its surface was moist and smooth, as if it had been soaked hundreds of times.

An incomparably cruel look floated across his face, and Heling's loose beard trembled, straight as a tightrope, and his expression was mighty.

"Elder He, what do you want to do?" At this moment, the girl in red finally arrived, and she drank clearly, although she was eager to sweat, but her demeanor was still noble.

It's Ning Wushuang!

"Young master, it's none of your business here, the old man wants to send this little boy to the underworld to avenge Kunnu!

"Justice, what justice does this black clan have!" Ning Wushuang was so angry that his delicate body trembled, and his towering chest suddenly gasped for a few moments before he calmed down, and said angrily: "This black clan patriarch went with people to exterminate the Qianmen, do you know?

After getting out of the secret realm, Ning Wushuang did not immediately go back to Tianning Mansion. Today, I also heard the four ringing bells of the mountains and rivers in Qianmen, so I immediately arrived, and then I gathered with everyone in the Cang family and knew what happened.

"I don't know who you heard when the young master said this, I am afraid that the traitor is cunning and deliberately deceived you. He Lingsong still looked relaxed, his words were very indifferent, and he called the young master in his mouth, but there was no trace of respect in his demeanor:

"I have Elder Bai here as proof, this person is a representative of the Black Clan, but what he says is much more credible. ”

"Hmph!" Originally, Ning Wushuang was still admonishing with a little politeness, seeing that this old man was so unreasonable, she couldn't help but be angry: "This person is a member of the Black Clan, so he is naturally speaking to the Black Clan, how can he be accurate? Is Elder Crane ready to make a judgment with the help of this family's words? Isn't it too arbitrary!"

"Young master, be cautious!" He Lingsong's expression suddenly sank, he looked very displeased, and flicked his sleeves heavily: "Could it be that my reputation of 'Divine Eyes Directly Cut Crane Lingsong' was obtained for nothing? The young master's words are not only trapping the black clan in injustice, but also putting the old man in a state of incompetence! Hmph, if this is the voice of the young master, I am afraid that the old man has to question whether the young master can represent my Tianning Mansion in the future!"

This is said very seriously, and it is clearly a direct question of Ning Wushuang's qualifications as the heir, he is also a person in Tianning Mansion, and Tianning Mansion has always been a family inheritance!

This is simply the courtier's angry reprimand of the prince, the following offenses, unspeakable insult and disrespect!

Yu Quanxu was furious, took a step forward suddenly, and shouted heavily: "Heling Song, take back your words!

Glancing at him indifferently, He Lingsong's two white eyebrows were raised, like a silver hook hanging upside down: "Bastard thing! You are just a slave in a district, and you dare to accuse the old man! I don't know how to be so uneducated as a dog slave who is inferior and inferior!"

The sentence "uneducated" is simply slapping Ning Wushuang's face naked, and Ning Wushuang is so angry that his face turns pale. Those disciples of the instrument department have always only known the role of the master but not the lord of the mansion, and they all sneered at this moment, which was very disrespectful.

"Helingsong, as a native of Tianning Mansion, you dare to insult the young master, I can't spare you!" Yu Quan snorted coldly, and the flywheel fighter suddenly slashed out, and the rapid whistling sound went straight to Helingsong.

"The pearl of rice grains! also shines brightly? The toad swallows the sky, and it is beyond its own strength!" He Lingsong sneered, and slapped his palm on the conch!

He had previously hidden his palms in the crane, but now when they were revealed, they were as slender as a woman's, without the slightest wrinkle and skin marks, and as smooth as jade.

Moreover, the skin of his palms is a little yellow, the yellow is not the earthy yellow of the earth, the heavy yellow of the wind and sand, but more like the feeling of oil coming out of it, as if the essence of the flesh and bones has been forced to the surface, with a strange feeling that makes people's hearts sink deeply.

A palm slapped the conch, the smooth surface of the conch and the palm of the hand, echoing each other, a shock!

Moo!

There was a silent shock, but in the perception of people's soul power, it was as if a super bell was ringing in the sea of knowledge, and he immediately fainted, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited.

Yu Quan felt the same, he blasted out a move that had not yet touched the body of the old man, and immediately felt that his head sank, as if he had been poured tens of millions of tons of mercury, and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't help but "hum" and snort.

The flywheel fell to the ground and jumped a few times on the ground, but it couldn't get up!

The smug expression flowed secretly, and He Lingsong slapped Yu Quan's cheek: "The slave doesn't understand the etiquette of the slave, so let the old man teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master!"