Chapter 312: Bickering
"Someone's fighting on either side, go over and see," the roar caused by the collision of Yang Yibu and Zhang Zibei's fists alarmed some of the monks who were nearby.
Countless streamers came towards the place where Yang Yibu and Zhang Zibei fought.
"Look, isn't that Yang Yib? Who is the Yuan Infant he is holding in his hand?" a monk rushed over, and just happened to see Yang Yibu grab a Yuan Infant who was about to escape.
"Ah, why is this Yuan Ying so familiar? I remembered that this is Zhang Zibei's Yuan Ying of the Third Law Enforcement Brigade of Zixiao Palace, who chased and killed Yang Yibu."
The well-informed monk had sharp eyes and immediately recognized the identity of Yuan Ying who was caught in Yang Yibu's hand, and he couldn't help but scream.
"You mean to say that Zhang Zibei of Zixiao Hall was killed by Yang Yibu," a monk immediately asked after reacting.
"I think it's eight or nine and ten, Zhang Zibei was killed by Yang Yibu," a monk said as he stared at Yang Yibu in the field with wide eyes.
"This is impossible, this Yang Yibu is only a cultivator in the middle of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, how could he kill Zhang Zibei, a monk who is in the late seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage."
There are also monks who are too skeptical and don't believe it.
"I don't believe it either, but which Yuan Ying he grabbed in his hand is really Zhang Zibei's, how can this be explained."
The monk who found that Yang Yibu was holding Zhang Zibei Yuanying in his hand also said suspiciously.
All of a sudden, a large number of monks began to discuss, and all kinds of different opinions were put forward, so that they could truly express their opinions and shout in one piece.
Yang Yibu's name was also quickly spread along with this shout, and the content of the spread was that Yang Yibu appeared in the mountain range not far from Wangyang Sect, and he was also holding the Yuan Infant of Zhang Zibei of Zixiao Hall in his hand.
Yang Yibu, who was at the scene, just glanced coldly at these monks who were watching the excitement, and did not give them an explanation.
Instead, he quickly erased Zhang Zibei's Yuan Infant's Spirit, threw this Yuan Infant into the Space Ring, and then quickly walked away without looking back.
"Yang Yibu is gone, the direction you left is the direction where the Wangyang Sect is located, go quickly, Yang Yibu is going to destroy the Wangyang Sect."
Looking at the direction Yang Yibu left, the lively monks discussed it on their own, and then quickly rushed towards Wangyang Sect.
While many monks rushed towards Wangyang Sect, they took out the communication stone one after another to spread the news of what happened here, so more and more monks rushed towards Wangyang Sect.
"What, Yang Yibu killed Zhang Zibei" In the air more than 10,000 miles away from Wangyang Sect, an old man over seventy years old looked at the communication stone in his hand and said.
"Well, I'm not sure it was killed by Yang Yibu, but Zhang Zibei's Yuan Ying is in Yang Yibu's hands, I know, I'll rush over to search for Yang Yibu."
The old man said something to the communication, then put away the communication stone and hurried towards the direction of Wangyang Sect.
This old man has the cultivation of the seventh level peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, he is one of the monks who chased Yang Yibu this time, and his name is Liu Dezhu.
The Third Law Enforcement Brigade of Zixiao Hall sent a total of three monks from the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage to chase Yang Yibu this time, and this Liu Dezhu was one of them.
"Oh, I met a big guy, Liu Dezhu, who is at the peak of the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage, a very interesting thing."
On the top of an extremely secret mountain, Yang Yibu, who was sitting cross-legged, had already spread out his spiritual power, and he was monitoring every move in the air.
At this time, a streamer rushed towards the direction where Yang Yib was at great speed, and Yang Yib also discovered this streamer and knew the identity information of the person in the streamer.
"What about a sneak attack? or a frontal battle," Yang Yib began to entangle.
"Forget it, let's fight head-on" Looking at the streamer getting closer and closer, Yang Yibu finally made up his mind, although a sneak attack can save a lot of effort, but it is a lost opportunity to train himself.
After weighing the pros and cons repeatedly, Yang Yib finally chose to fight head-on.
"Huh~" Yang Yibu stood up from his sitting state, and in a flash, he came to the sky from the top of the mountain where he was hiding, blocking Liu Dezhu's way.
"Who~, aha~, Yang Yibu, you guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, why are you just hitting the muzzle of the old man's gun, it seems that God is going to destroy you."
After Liu Dezhu was startled, he suddenly found out that it was Yang Yibu, and he became surprised again.
"Cut, Liu Dezhu, before the thief destroys me, I will destroy you, the old horseman, I am talking."
Yang Yibu directly said to Liu Dezhu in a rampant and boundless tone.
"Yang Yibu, you are so fucking rampant, how did you grow up, how could you not be beaten to death, if you were killed earlier, it would save the old man a trip."
Liu Dezhu is angry, he simply doesn't fight anywhere, what the hell is this Yang Yibu, he is not only arrogant, but also fucking angry, so he can't help but scold Yang Yibu.
"Liu Dezhu old horseman, didn't you brush your teeth when you went out in the morning, why is your mouth so stinky? It stinks so badly that I am going to faint, I don't run out of your turtle nest, how can I kill you."
Compared with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, even if Liu Dezhu has lived for tens of thousands of years, how can he compare to Yang Yibu.
"Yang Yibu, are you looking for death, the old man has to cut you alive today, and then seal which of your beaks into the pit for 100,000 years."
Liu Dezhu, who was scolded by Yang Yibu and was furious, also began to speak indiscriminately, and scolded Yang Yibu all the time.
"Old horseman, old turtle, come on, see if I killed you alive or if you killed you alive" Yang Yibu jumped to his feet and scolded, showing the heroic nature of the hooligans of the earth.
"Little brute, you are the turtle king bastard, your whole family is the turtle king bastard" Liu Dezhu, who was furious, began to curse incoherently, at this time, where did he still have a little bit of the demeanor of a seventh-level peak master in the Yuan Infant Stage, no different from a shrew.
"Liu Dezhu, wait for the master to chop you alive, burn the soup and take it to the market in the fairy world to sell, and then apply for a patent, the patent name is to keep the turtle king bastard soup."
Yang Yibu even used the patents unique to the earth, but he didn't know if Liu Dezhu could understand it, but he must know that Yang Yibu's words were not good words.
"Ah~" Liu Dezhu was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, he could be regarded as understanding the sharpness of Yang Yibu's words.
"Damn, this Yang Yibu is too shameless and obscene, my cultivation is much higher than him, why should I compare my skills with him, I just chop him up."
After getting angry, Liu Dezhu, who had breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help but scold himself for being confused, and giving up his strengths to fight with Yang Yibu, isn't it pure abuse.
"The turtle that can be kept, why don't you keep quiet, do you want to drink Wang Ba soup?"
Yang Yibu stared at Liu Dezhu, who had become silent, and mocked maliciously.
"Yang Yibu, die" After Liu Dezhu decided not to compare his skills with Yang Yibu, he suppressed the anger in his heart, increased his momentum, and then slapped his palm at Yang Yibu, who was smiling evilly.
I have to say that Yang Yibu pretended to be a pig and ate an elephant, coupled with his rampant and arrogant appearance, he had practiced to the point of perfection, and after a hearty scolding.
Liu Dezhu became more and more disdainful of Yang Yibu, and in Liu Dezhu's mind, Yang Yibu became an arrogant and arrogant cowardly villain who only wanted to take advantage of his tongue and did not know the height of the sky.
Therefore, Liu Dezhu's slap on Yang Yibu was just an understatement, and he didn't even use half of his skills, which is fifty percent.
"If you can keep the turtle, you look down on me like this" Yang Yibu looked at Liu Dezhu and slapped his palm, feeling very annoyed.
"Yang Yibu, if you can catch my palm, even if you have the ability, what if I look down on you" Liu Dezhu laughed wildly and said to Yang Yibu.
"Liu Dezhu, Liu Dezhu, you don't know when you're dying, where are you still talking about it, die" Yang Yibu punched out, and went straight to Liu Dezhu, which palm in front of him was quickly hit.
"Boom ~ Boom" fists collided with each other, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the boundless Gangfeng swept up violently, and in the four abuses of Gangfeng, the 10,000-year-old trees on the top of the mountain were all broken at the waist.