Chapter 171, Femme Fatale.
Ye Yong's sudden move, the other party was obviously prepared, perhaps it was also the instinctive reaction of the acquired martial artist, and with a wave of the sleeves of the robe, the acquired power removed the power of Ziwei's palm.
"Xingchen is really angry, Ziwei Xuan's people"!
Yang Luo (身shēn) is the master of the Tianbao Pavilion, and his knowledge is very comparable, and he recognized the origin of Ye Yong's exercises in an instant.
Speaking of which, Ye Yong himself regretted a little, since he planned to hide for a while, he should not urge Nai He True Qi to transform the power of the stars, this is all subconscious habitual (sexual xing).
"Uh, you're wrong, how can I be really angry."
While speaking, Ye Yong slapped out another palm, and this time his true qi was very different from just now.
Yang Luo's pupils shrank, and the protective (body shēn) true qi unloaded the palm power, this is really not the true qi of the stars, could it be that he was wrong?
It's no wonder he thinks so, because all monks can only cultivate one kind of internal strength, otherwise there will be great terror between the internal forces?
How did he know that Ye Yong (身shēn) had passed through this supreme anti-heaven exercise, which was simply a supreme weapon for cheating.
Ye Yong deliberately made a loud noise, and his momentum was magnificent, obviously intending to make a big deal out of the matter.
Yang Luo naturally understood his plan, under his perception, many people had already arrived, if he was allowed to continue like this, the reputation of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion would be ruined.
"Those who are looking for death and vainly trying to slander Tianbao Pavilion will not end well."
As he spoke, Yang Luo (身shēn) rebelled, as swift as a steppe cheetah, and his right hand was pinched into a sharp claw towards Ye Yong's neck.
However, just when his palm was less than a few inches away from Ye Yong, a piece of silk suddenly restrained him, and his arm couldn't advance an inch.
"Hurt my junior brother, first ask me if I agree."
Zi Yan scolded (Jiaojiāo), knowing that the opponent's skill was strong, so she chose to take the initiative to attack, and as soon as the jade hand flipped over, several silver needles burst out (shot shè).
Yang Luo's face showed disdain, the true qi of the acquired one changed into the qi of the gang, and the evil spirits under the protection (body shēn) retreated, these silver needles were just a small way.
Jingle bells!
The silver needle hit the body protection qi, and the sound of gold and iron immediately sounded.
Zi Yan was not surprised to see this, and when Yang Luo was careless, the jade hand immediately sprinkled some things.
This time, however, it was not a silver needle, but a mass of white powder, like flour.
Yang Luo frowned, and then his face changed greatly, because of this white mist
Then it instantly pierced through his body protection and landed on his clothes.
The exposed skin touched a little, and the flour-like stuff soon seeped into his skin.
"Huh"?
Soon, Yang Luo sensed that something was wrong. His internal strength could not be lifted at all, which made him feel anxious all of a sudden.
Ye Yong noticed the change in his face, and knew that the opportunity had come, and the thousand palms directly blasted over, knocking him out a few feet away.
"Senior sister, yes, no wonder Uncle Shi said that you are a genius, and you have achieved such an achievement after only cultivating for more than a month, tsk"
Ye Yong flattered Zi Yan a few words, and the bluffy girl showed shame.
"Pavilion Master"!
A few exclamations sounded, and several (身shēn) shadows came out of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, most of them were beginners, and only three or four were in the entry-level realm.
Yang Luo's defeat attracted a lot of people who watched the battle, all of whom were all acquired and beginner masters, but at this moment, they appeared one after another.
"Yo, when did I come to Qifeng City with such two dragons crossing the river, Mo Xian, the head of the Qingfeng Sect."
The one who spoke was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, with a sword pinned to his waist, and he was an acquired master.
There are not many such masters, only four or five, and the rest are all beginner masters.
Ye Yong arched his hand when he heard this: "Heroes, I have come to Qifeng City to be powerful. It's really Tianbao Pavilion that deceives people too much, and it is a last resort to deceive customers with fake and true."
Yang Luo was helped up at this moment, and after hearing this, he frowned and said: "You are talking nonsense, slandering the reputation of Tianbao Pavilion, and you look good after (Riri)"?
"I look good with me"?
Ye Yong sneered when he heard this, then took the box in Zi Yan's hand and took out the fake hairpin.
"Everyone. A few days ago, my hairpin was lacking in aura, so I asked Tu Liang to take it to Tianbao Pavilion to nourish it with the real furnace, but now I came to get it in person, but Tianbao Pavilion gave me a fake hairpin."
As soon as these words fell, a young man who looked like a scholar in the crowd stood up and said, "Your Excellency has evidence for speaking like this."
"Of course there is"!
Ye Yong's momentum soared, and the trace of connection with the divine sword was dragged in the dark, and the cloud and mist sword qi began to shine in front of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
In a secret room on the third floor of Tianbao Pavilion, a huge gossip stove was burning, and an old man with white hair was carefully investigating the situation
Suddenly, a blackened hairpin began to beat, trembling from the beginning to the final soaring into the air, and even blasted directly open the secret room, volleying into the outside world.
"This ......"
"Gods have spirits, gods have spirits"
After everyone around saw the hairpin that suddenly appeared, their eyes all changed, this is a divine weapon!
A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of many people, and they watched the divine soldier leap (desire) to try.
"Ahem"!
Zi Yan coughed suddenly, and then looked at everyone: "Everyone, we have such a weapon at our age, you can imagine our origins, and Yang Luo's fate is here."
When the words fell, Zi Yan suddenly looked at Yang Luo, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile: "You were going to kill my junior brother just now?" Then you don't need to live next, one, two, three!"
At the exit of the three words, Yang Luo's complexion, which was originally being supported, changed greatly, and then his limbs began to stiffen, his face was bruised, and the blood of the seven orifices soared, and finally he died in the arms of everyone.
"Shhh
The people who witnessed all this showed fear on their faces, looking at Zi Yan's beautiful face, as if they understood what a femme fatale was.
Ye Yong put away the hairpin, put it back on his head, and looked at his senior sister in a daze, is this still the senior sister he knows, it is poisonous enough.
"What to see, go quickly".
Zi Yan was a little unnatural by him, and then threw out a few smoke bombs, grabbed Ye Yong and disappeared in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at each other, and those acquired martial artists sighed even more, such a divine object is not something they can spy on, otherwise it will end up like Yang Luo.
Many people still glanced at the dead Yang Luo nostalgically, hey, it's really terrifying.
The people of Tianbao Pavilion were no longer supporting him, and Gu was full of disgust, until the old man with white hair walked out.
"Report to the sect"!
With the closure of Tianbao Pavilion, the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, but a lewd middle-aged man named Huazi in the crowd was staring blankly at the direction of Ye Yong's departure,
"Good, good"!
After two sounds, the person slowly disappeared, and no one knew how he disappeared.
If Ye Yong was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this as the well-informed old Huang in the past......
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