Even the white-faced Buddha laughed out loud, and he sneered and said, "Boy, you are the second person who dares to threaten me!"

"Spirit Master, what about the first person?"

Zheng Chengxin asked, and the others pricked up their ears curiously.

"The first one is Ling Tianlong, the son of Ling Zhantian of the Northern Army of the Five Dragons of Huaxia, the captain of the Thor Special Forces!

The white-faced Buddha said with a solemn expression.

"Shhh

The crowd gasped.

Ling Tianlong was only in his early thirties, and he had already been promoted to the Martial King realm.

Definitely a genius!

In time, the achievement is definitely above the Northern Army's military path of killing gods.

The white-faced Buddha laughed and said, "Ling Tianlong threatens me like this, I am absolutely convinced......!"

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed out loud again.

"Does this kid think he is Ling Tianlong, and dare to threaten the Heavenly Master?"

The audience was in an uproar.

"Do you know what will happen to you, boy?

The white-faced Buddha said coldly, and electric light shot out of his eyes.

"Who are you offending badly? Offending the white-faced Buddha? Thinking you don't live long enough?"

Everyone looked at Ye Tiantian as if they were looking at a corpse.

The father and son of Kang Juntao in the secret lowered their heads stiffly, for fear that Ye Tiantian would recognize them and call them out.

Ye Tiantian was unmoved, pulled out a chair and sat down, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened: "Don't care if I die or not, most of you are going to die anyway." ”

"What do you mean, you dare to curse us?"

Someone scolded.

Ye Tiantian smiled: "And Kang Juntao, don't hide, come out!"

"It's over, it's over, it's really over!"

What do you want......

Kang Juntao's father and son almost wanted to die, and at this juncture, Ye Tiantian really called them out.

Isn't this accompanied him to death?

"It turns out that he is in the same group as Kang Juntao, no wonder he is so arrogant?"

Kang Juntao's father and son walked all the way, feeling the strange eyes around them, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.

"Kang Juntao, you have done a good thing! Your ambition is really not small! It seems that you want to use the shadow of your ancestors to become the lord of Anbei?"

Zheng Jianfeng said coldly, his face completely gloomy.

"I'm not, I'm not, it's none of my business......"

Kang Juntao's rebuttal paled in comparison.

"No, you tell them you're going to be the Lord of Anbei!"

Kang Juntao just wanted to explain what was going on, when Ye Tiantian's voice sounded.

"Poof!"

Kang Juntao's father and son almost vomited blood.

You're going to die, don't pull us!

We are innocent!

"Okay, very good! Kang Juntao, I want to see how you sit on this Lord of Anbei?"

Zheng Jianfeng and the heads of the major families had murderous intent in their eyes, and they were afraid that there would be no place for Kang Juntao and others in Anbei tonight.

Kang Juntao's father and son closed their eyes in despair.

"I recognize it, you should be in the same sect as that black-faced Buddha, right?"

Ye Tiantian looked at the white-faced Buddha for a moment, and couldn't help but understand.

The white-faced Buddha's complexion changed, and he asked a little jealously, "Are you from Mochizuki Pavilion?"

"It's not!"

Ye Tiantian shook his head.

"White-faced Buddha? Could it be that the spirit master is the white-faced Buddha of the black and white Buddhas?"

"What? The legendary disciple of the evil Rulai, the black and white Buddha, no wonder it is so powerful!"

"Evil Rulai is the same as Senior Brother Nan Seng Lingwu double cultivation, and the white-faced Buddha master must also be Lingwu double cultivation!"

......

Everyone exclaimed and looked at the white-faced Buddha in disbelief.

The white-faced Buddha is even more terrifying than they imagined, and the dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts is terrifying.

"What Buddha? It's just a demon. They have been killing you. The so-called Thirteen Families Alliance will be nothing more than his puppet in the future. ”

Ye Tiantian shook his head.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Zheng Jianfeng immediately shouted.

Ye Tiantian's expression was indifferent and unmoved.

Zheng Jianfeng's gang has nothing to do with him, they were violated by evil laws, what does it have to do with him?

He didn't bother to bother.

"Ignorant boy, you dare to insult me!"

The white-faced Buddha was furious, and his eyes were full of anger.

Zheng Chengxin sneered again and again: "Boy, no matter what your identity is now, there is only one way to die if you offend the spirit master!"

"That's right! The spirit master can even kill the martial arts master at will! At least it has to be the cultivation of the late stage of the martial minister, or even the peak of the martial phase, how can you and other Huangkou children insult!"

"Well! Many people in this world are still too ignorant! They don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! An ant actually provokes the existence of a god!"

Ye Tiantian sneered: "Spirit? ”

"You...... What do you mean?"

"How dare you speak outrageously!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Most of the people present were completely furious.

"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying everyone here is rubbish!"

Ye Tiantian's words sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Crazy! He's absolutely crazy!"

"He's definitely here to die!"

Kang Juntao's father and son had closed their eyes in despair, they would die tonight.

"Ye Tiantian, you are a madman!

Zhao Yiran said angrily in his heart.

Zheng Chengxin and the others were first angry, and then their faces were full of excitement.

They would love to watch the White-Faced Buddha deal with Ye Tiantian, a madman.

"How dare you say that the spirit master is rubbish?"

Each of the white-faced Buddha's henchmen was so angry that they had red faces and thick necks, and glared at Ye Tiantian angrily.

Zheng Jianfeng's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent: "The young man doesn't seem to let you suffer a little, you don't know what it means to be high and thick." ”

"Okay! Originally, I was afraid that everyone would say that I was a white-faced Buddha who bullied the small. But if you provoke again and again, I can only kill you!"

The white-faced Buddha's face changed sharply, and he was angry.

"Don't you all want to know how horrific my blow is?

"Boom ......"

A terrifying momentum swept through the audience, and the tables and chairs shook violently, as if a great earthquake was coming.

"White-faced Buddha, I'll give you one last chance! Tell me what you want to know, I'll consider sparing you from dying!"

Ye Tiantian said slowly.

"Poof!"

The crowd was vomiting blood.

Ye Tiantian is afraid that he doesn't know what the actual situation is, right?

Does he think he's at an advantage?

It's definitely a sick braincase!

"I'll only give you three seconds!"

Ye Tiantian added.

"Come on!"

The white-faced Buddha burst out with a shout and slapped it with one palm.

A black palm print formed in mid-air, and a palm print the size of a grinding disc fell heavily.

First, there was a thunderous explosion, and then a terrifying aura erupted around them, forming wind blades.

"Sneer......"

Tables, chairs, and even carpets exploded and flew in the air.

Everything tangible around us is being torn apart inch by inch!

Everyone present was forced to retreat, and many of them had blood on their faces.