The Wang family's hole cards were all out, and four saint-level powerhouses were invited in a row. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The four saint-level powerhouses made a move, and for the emperor-level Bu Wu, there must be no chance of winning, only being beaten.

Master Zhou Zijian, who had already been killed, was the first to jump out, regardless of his saint-level status, and forcibly attacked the juniors who used force to use force. I don't care about being said to be relying on the old and selling the old.

At this moment, the surging demon hand, emitting a black mist, was like a huge cloud of smoke, heading towards the extremely domineering cover of the three of them.

If no miracle happens, the three of them will definitely die here, and there is no hope of survival.

But at this moment, behind the three of them, suddenly the golden light was dazzling, and a beam of extreme light flew in.

The divine light that flew in was like the Nine Heavens Divine Light, as fast as the speed of light. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the three of Bu Wuwu, and like a sharp blade, it slashed towards the clutches of the descending demons.

"It's Master who came to save us!"

Seeing this golden light that suddenly appeared, Bu Dongwu's face suddenly showed joy, knowing that the three of them were saved.

The golden light was like an arc, slashing the falling clutches from the fingertips to the root of the palm.

Bang!

Immediately after, a loud explosion was heard, and everyone saw the clutch explode violently. In the air, it was like a black lotus withering, and the black mist dissipated, and it was instantly split in two by the golden light.

"Ah...... The palm of this seat!"

At the same time, he also heard the martial saint with a scar on his face, and let out a huge scream. Just now, when the three of them were forced, a trail of blood flowed out of the palm of the hand.

The man with a scar as strong as a saint level was actually slashed by the light just now!

After the explosion, the golden light saved the three of them. In addition, the three of Bu Wuwu were soon shrouded in a ball of golden light. It's like a protective shield, protecting the three of them.

"Master, you're here!"

Dodging this thrilling crisis, looking at the protective shield that enveloped them, the three of Bu Wuwu suddenly showed joy, and turned around to look behind them.

Not far away, it was indeed the master who used force, and it was he who had just shot and saved the three people.

The old dean was exerting his magical power of shrinking the ground into inches, and after a few breaths, he came to the front of the three of them.

As soon as he appeared, he asked with concern, "Disciple, you're not injured, are you?"

"Master, we're fine!"

Seeing that the old dean finally appeared, the three of them naturally breathed a sigh of relief and responded excitedly.

In front of him, the old dean was dressed in a white burlap coat, wearing cloth shoes, his hair was as white as snow, and he had a long white beard. Or the most formal old pedant dress.

It's just that in the impression of Bu Wuwu in the past, the old dean has always been kind and kind. At this moment, it was a real fire, and dissatisfaction flashed in his kind eyes.

Standing in front of the three of them, he looked directly at the Scar Martial Saint who had just shot at the three of them, and said very unceremoniously: "Hmph, my Confucian disciples, when will it be your turn to bully a group of cats and dogs?"

"Zhou Ying, you dared to bully my students just now, and I will destroy your entire Zhou family later!"

Although the old dean is usually kind and kind, he returns to the basics, but he is absolutely meticulous and protective of his students.

If he had been one step too late just now, the consequences of using force against the three of them would have been unimaginable. This scar martial saint relied on the old and sold the old, so regardless of his figure, he shot at the three of them. The old dean was naturally unceremonious and responded coldly.

After suffering a small loss just now, Scar Martial Saint was already a little faceless. Hearing such a domineering response from the old dean, he naturally couldn't save face.

He said angrily: "Old thief, you dare to threaten the deity?!"

At this time, the ancestor of the Wang family on the side also had a very unsightly face, and he was very unwilling.

Because after the Scar Martial Saint made a move, it was already a sure thing to wipe out the three of them, but they still missed, and they must be very unwilling.

Looking at the old dean who saved the three of Bu Wuwu, he said viciously: "Hmph, Confucius, you have just recently been promoted to Chengwen Saint, and your foundation is not yet stable. Dare to shout in front of our four Martial Saints?"

"Have you forgotten how the old man defeated you and blasted you out of the position of the dean of the Astronomical Academy?"

The ancestor of the Wang family once defeated the old dean, and he was naturally arrogant, and his mouth was quite vicious and sarcastic about the old dean.

On the side, another female martial saint flower woman also let out a cold laugh: "Tut...... Confucius, the four martial saints here have been famous for a longer time than you. You are just a literati who happened to have stepped through the gate of the holy level, and you are also our juniors in terms of seniority. ”

"At this time, you come out like this to be a hero, but it will make you lose your previous achievements, and you can't even save your life!"

This flower woman laughed softly, relying on the fact that she had four martial saints, she settled the old dean and threatened the old dean not to meddle in his affairs.

"A poisonous woman who cultivates evil arts and becomes a saint-level by following crooked ways, also has the face to teach the old man?"

"Palm!"

In the face of the threat of cold eyes and ridicule from several people, the old dean was not afraid at all, and he acted quite decisively.

Just now, he also injured the Scar Martial Saint, and at this moment, with a wave of his robe, he didn't blink his eyes, and he just slapped his mouth towards Hua Pozi.

"Old thief, you dare to do it to me......"

Hua Pozi was threatening the old dean, but she didn't expect the other party to be so resolute, and she slapped her.

His face suddenly became very ugly, and he was a little angry, screaming, and at the same time slapping his palm, in response to the old dean's attack.

Syllable!

"Ah......h

However, as soon as the palm of the flower woman was raised, she didn't have time to exert her strength. With a terrifying face, a hot and sharp pain came from the right side of his face, and soon formed a distinct slap print.

In an instant, the ancestors of the Wang family, these martial saints, all gasped and were completely shocked.

With a look of disbelief, he said, "This ...... How is this possible......"

Obviously, the old dean slapped him, but Mrs. Hua did not dodge. There is only one possibility, that is, the strength of the old dean is above the other party.

But these people just said that the old dean had only recently broken through to the holy level, and his foundation was not stable. But the strength is already above them, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of each of them.

The ancestor of the Wang family was also shocked, but naturally he was unwilling to let the old dean rise to the limelight.

Hurriedly spoke: "Fellow Daoists, don't be afraid, this Confucian master is only one person, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a literary saint." Our four Martial Saints, if we join forces, we can still kill him!"

The ancestor of the Wang family was really scheming, with a sinister smile on his face, very shameless, and instigated the four martial saints to join forces to deal with the old dean.

However, the old dean replied calmly: "Who said that the old man is here alone this time?"

"Haha...... Confucius, we really can't compare to you in terms of speed......"

As soon as the old dean's words fell, the space in the distance fluctuated again, and two more figures were flying rapidly.

When Bu Dongwu turned his head and saw one of the figures, his expression was immediately stunned: "Grandpa?!"

(To be continued.) )