Forty-two, rise up and kill in anger
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, who was so bold as to dare to say this about Zhen Yuanzi. Who is it, does he still want ginseng fruits? Who is it, does he want to be favored by Qingdi Mu Tao?
In fact, these people can enter the Wuzhuang Temple and stand under the high platform, and they naturally know that the Tao is just a pretense. Compared to the ethereal avenue, it is still a more realistic background with abundant and superior cultivation resources and strong strength.
Since Zhen Yuanzi is willing to put gold on this by talking about the Tao, these people are naturally happy to come along with it. Who wouldn't want to do things that can save face and get benefits. It's just that when these hypocrisies are exposed, these people can't hold their faces.
"Who, dare to stand up and speak?"
"What is it to say these things in the back of people, it's kind of going to the high platform to debate with the great immortals. ”
"Can you say anything for the sake of a ginseng fruit?"
The more the crowd talked, the more excited they became, and even more of them had already threatened to teach Zhen Yuanzi a lesson for this guy who didn't know the sky and the sky.
A fiery red spear suddenly stretched out from behind the crowd, splitting the crowd into two parts. Lingzhuzi swept left and right with the spear in his hand, and the crowd was immediately opened by him out of a wide avenue.
Under the angry gazes of people on both sides of the road, a young man with a knife slowly walked from behind to the high platform.
The young man walked to the front of the stage and first saluted the golden cicada and Bodhizi, and then turned to the people on both sides and said calmly: "Boy, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, Jiang Qifeng." If anyone has any objections to what I said, just come forward, and I will take them one by one. ”
The golden cicada was slightly surprised to see Jiang Qifeng, who stepped forward to salute him, and turned his head to look at his best friend Bodhizi. The latter motioned to take a look first.
As soon as Jiang Qifeng's words came out, the people who were still angry just now instantly wilted. Don't say that you can teach Jiang Qifeng a lesson, you can't even take a breath at Jiang Qifeng.
Lingzhuzi's spear just now was really amazing, and it shocked most people at once. And Lingzhuzi's skill seems to be just a hand for Jiang Qifeng, and Jiang Qifeng, who has not yet made a move, is even more unfathomable.
I have to say that what this spirit bead did this time was absolutely moving. He belongs to the third generation of disciples of the Interpretation Sect, and he is really embarrassed to mess around on the territory of Zhen Yuanzi. He showed his hand slightly, and directly pushed Jiang Qifeng in front of the person. Even if Master Yizhen Daoist asked later, he could push it all to Jiang Qifeng.
"What this Jiang Xiaodaoyou said is good. Anyone who disagrees with what he says can come out and debate it. The purpose of our discussion this time is to seek common ground while reserving differences, otherwise wouldn't my ginseng fruit be taken out for nothing. ”
Zhen Yuanzi saw that no one dared to come out to refute Jiang Qifeng, so he stood up. His meaning is obvious, if you people can't get used to this Jiang Qifeng, please take action directly, don't worry about the three of us on the stage. If no one helps, then I will have to give this ginseng fruit to others.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhen Yuanzi mentioned the ginseng fruit, the crowd immediately reacted. No one wants to give up the ginseng fruit to Jiang Qifeng like this.
With a tiger roar, an alien white-fronted tiger spirit jumped to the middle of the road. This tiger spirit is obviously still very poorly cultivated, although he has cultivated into a human form, his limbs and head are still in the shape of a tiger.
"Well, I was originally a tiger in Yuanhe Mountain, Yuanzhou. Because of the strong aura in the mountains and the fact that I was fortunate enough to eat more than 100 people, I was able to cultivate to a half-human form. Come and ask for advice. ”
Jiang Qifeng took two steps forward and said, "I don't know if you are a writer or a martial ......?"
Before Jiang Qifeng's mouth could say the martial arts, the tiger spirit pounced forward. The two tiger claws pressed towards Jiang Qifeng's shoulder, and the tiger's mouth bit towards Jiang Qifeng's head.
Seeing this, Jiang Qifeng hurriedly lowered his body and rushed forward, holding the knife in his hand in front of him.
The blade is cold, and the tiger's blood is hot.
One person and one tiger staggered one after another, Jiang Qifeng stood up with a knife, and the tiger spirit fell heavily to the ground like that. A neat knife mark appeared on the tiger spirit's body, and the tiger spirit was actually split in half by Jiang Qifeng's knife.
"What a quick knife! is the person I want to get to know. Lingzhuzi couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw Jiang Qifeng's sharp knife.
"What a ruthless man! Zhen Yuanzi saw Jiang Qifeng's sharp blow, and he silently praised in his heart.
"Why do you hurt my fellow Daoists?" A sad cry, two more people jumped out of the crowd, one in front of the other and one in the back, surrounding Jiang Qifeng. These two people look normal, at least they look like people.
The two have similar faces and similar clothes, and they are estimated to be siblings. It's just that the one in front of Jiang Qifeng is slightly taller and slightly stronger, and the one behind him is slightly lower and slightly thinner.
Jiang Qifeng stretched out two fingers and grabbed the long knife to wipe off the tiger blood on it, and said coldly without raising his head: "With the tiger spirit?"
"Ahh My brothers just can't get used to your murderous behavior. Brother Gao Zhuang said.
"Yes, I can't get used to it. The thin brother continued.
Jiang Qifeng re-grasped the long knife: "Then you come one by one, or do you go together?"
Brother Gao Zhuang took two steps back directly and said: "We don't fight, we talk about it." ”
The thin brother also took two steps back and said, "Well, Wen Tan." ”
Jiang Qifeng frowned slightly when he heard this, where did this pair of living treasure brothers come from? If this Qingdi Mu Tao gathered some of this kind of strange things this time, then how could he still compete for dominance in the world.
"In that case, please let the two Taoist friends express their opinions. Jiang Qifeng put away the long knife and saluted. Although these brothers are weird, since people want to talk about it, they can't be rude.
The tall brother also saluted: "If you don't have an opinion, you just don't agree with your opinion." ”
Hmm? Can Wen Tan talk like this? Jiang Qifeng didn't know how to answer. I can't say anything if you ask me to say one, two, three, but I just don't agree with you. Isn't that looking for a beating?
"It's just that we don't agree. The thin brother behind him followed closely.
The long knife that was put away was held in Jiang Qifeng's hand again, and he looked at the pair of speechless strong and thin brothers and said softly: "Since you don't agree, then I have to fight you to agree." ”
Protruding forward, scurrying backward. Pick up, split down. There were two more bodies in the room.
The golden cicada who was looking at the audience intently was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he found that Bodhi Zi had come here at some point.
"Why do you take it so seriously?" Bodhi asked.
Jin Chan turned his gaze back to the audience and said, "Do you think he looks like a person?"
"You mean our old man, isn't he already ......?" Bodhi Zi wanted to say and stopped.
"Nope. Jin Chanzi shook his head firmly: "He has never been far away!"