For Ding Yan, fresh playthings can only be played for a while, because he will soon get tired of them.

Now, for example, there was already a bit of disgust on his face.

"It's always these tricks back and forth, haven't you Zhang family given you any powerful tricks?"

Both of them gritted their teeth, both of them feeling humiliated.

As we all know, some of the family's high-level mental methods are often only passed on to their own disciples, and other disciples are not qualified to cultivate.

The two disciples of the Zhang family easily thought that Ding Yan was using this to humiliate their identities.

But then again, the two were indeed adopted and raised by the Zhang family, and because they have some qualifications, the Zhang family is also good to them. But compared to Zhang propanol, it is still different in the end.

But they didn't feel resentful about it, after all, the Zhang family has been like this for thousands of years, so there is nothing to worry about.

But sometimes, some things they know in their own hearts don't want others to talk about them in the open.

After all, they are all monks, but there is a gap, and who wants to admit inferiority.

So when the two of them heard it in their ears, he was deliberately mocking.

How could a faceless demon like Dan Ding Yan care about other people's thoughts, he saw that the two of them didn't speak, just blindly attacked, and suddenly felt very boring.

The corners of his lips curled into a lazy and casual smile, "Why don't I show you something new." ”

When the words fell, he changed his previous state of only defending, and a ball of living water suddenly appeared in his palm.

I saw him casually hit two tricks, and the group changed its state, and after a while, a water dragon was in the palm of his hand.

The faces of the two of them changed in unison, and a talisman suddenly appeared in the palm of their hand.

At the same time that Ding Yan controlled the water dragon to attack in their direction, the talisman seal in their hands also hit out.

The place where the sigil fits is the head of the water dragon.

The water dragon stayed in place for a moment, as they had hoped, but it was only a moment before it returned to its previous dynamics.

The two disciples of the Zhang family gritted their teeth and sacrificed two talisman seals again, but this time the talisman seals they held were not the same.

One of them still threw his sigil directly in the direction of the water dragon, while the other was chanting a spell in his mouth, causing the sigil to form a protective layer around their body.

Ding Yan was no longer polite, he felt that ants should have the consciousness of ants.

This time, he exerted two more points of force on his water dragon, so that the runic seal was directly destroyed without even a splash.

The water dragon rushed towards the two of them with a more violent attitude, like a bamboo!

The spells in the hands of the two continued, but they already showed a sad look on their faces.

They knew that with their own strength and a talisman seal with only a third-order defense ability, they would definitely not be able to resist this water dragon.

But this is already their last resort......

This is the helplessness of an ordinary monk, they do not have excellent resources, and when the hole cards are exhausted, it is also the time when they die.

It's just that sometimes, the unexpected comes so suddenly.

The water dragon was scattered.

The person who planned to burn the water dragon was none other than the Zhang family's leader this time, Zhang Propanol.

"Young Master!" the two disciples of the Zhang family shouted in unison as if they had seen a savior.

In the next moment, they stood behind their young master.

"Ding Yan. Some faint voices slowly spat out from the young man's mouth.

"Zhang, propyl, alcohol. Ding Yan seemed to chew these three words and swallow them into his stomach.

"I don't know how the two disciples of my family offended Sect Master Ding Shao, if they were rude first, Propanol would apologize here first. "Pen in Chinese

"Young master!" said one of them, with indignation on his face.

"Shut up!" The elegant voice suddenly turned cold, causing the disciple to be quiet for a moment.

Although the young master is usually kind, no one dares to anger this immature-faced man.

After all, Zhang Propanol looks as elegant as ink, but he is not a good person, of course, if he is really a good person, it is impossible to sit firmly in the position of the young master of the Zhang family.

Ding Yan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, what should I do, he is a little interested now, it is his interest in the young master of the Zhang family.

However, his mind was still quite clear now, and he knew that this little young master Zhang still couldn't be messed with for the time being, so he couldn't help but nod to him and put away that somewhat perverted smile.

He didn't say much, just gave him a meaningful look, and turned away.

The two disciples of the Zhang family were still a little incredulous when they saw Ding Yan leave.

They couldn't help laughing and said, "It turns out that Ding Yan is nothing more than that!"

Before the words fell, he suddenly found that a trace of blood was spilling from his young master's foot.

The two of them panicked "young master !!"

Zhang Propanol took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a warning to us." ”

Then, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you before I came in?" Seeing how far Ding Yan is running, his divine sense is open at any time, don't fight him head-on. ”

One of the disciples asked with a little caution on his face, "Isn't the young sect master his opponent either?"

Zhang Bingol nodded, "His cultivation is much higher than mine, but because he doesn't know my hole cards, he doesn't dare to shoot at me at will." After all, if the two of us fight, I will definitely lose, but I can also bite off half of his life before I die.

Ding Yan is cunning and treacherous, habitually calculating and torturing others, and rarely uses a move before he is absolutely sure of an opponent.

What's more, his main target this time was not us, if he lost half his life with us first, how could he go to trouble others?"

The disciples of the Zhang family are still relatively clear about some of the grievances of the Tianli Sect.

"You mean, Ding Yan still has to save his energy to deal with those few people in the Canglan Sect?"

A hint of coldness appeared on Zhang Propanol's face, "What's more, he is much busier than ordinary people when he comes to Hongsheng Tianlu this time." ”

There was a blank look on the faces of the two little disciples, obviously with a little puzzlement.

But Zhang Propanol obviously had no intention of solving their doubts, so he only said lightly, "Let's go." And he was the first to leave the place.

The two little disciples looked at each other, and it seemed that they were about to lose another opportunity to gossip.

......

All the way after Ding Yan left, his face was extremely gloomy.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped, "Since it's still there, let's come out." ”

The disciple of Tianli Sect's foundation building who had been hiding suddenly trembled, and there was an obvious panic in his eyes, obviously not understanding why Ding Yan knew that he was nearby, was the hidden talisman invalid?

Ding Yan's face was already showing obvious impatience, "Do you need me to pull you out?"

The Zhuji disciple was dripping in cold sweat, but under the threat of Ding Yan, he finally removed the hidden breath charm and revealed his figure.

"Big... Big Brother ......"

Ding Yan sneered: "It's fun to watch the excitement on the side." ”

The disciple of the foundation building laughed dryly, "How can it be! I know that the senior brother is absolutely fine, and I only have the foundation building period to appear, and it is also a drag on the senior brother."

In my opinion, my absence from showing up is the greatest help to the elder brother. ”

Ding Yan continued to sneer, "So, you mean, you helped me, and I should thank you?"

The disciple of Zhuji smiled bitterly, "No, no, no, the disciple definitely doesn't mean this." ”

Ding Yan squinted his eyes, looked at the disciple for a long time, and then said slowly, "Don't be some self-righteous cleverness. ”