Chapter 65: Afraid of a Hammer
The two rose to the sky, Feng Yang just looked at Tuyang Wan'er, and then turned his head to look at Gou Zhenren. His lower dantian yuan power gushed out, and the whole person rose to the sky, and said to Gou Zhenren and the two, "Which of you will challenge me?"
Feng Yanggang's gaze came, and Gou Zhenren turned his head stupidly, the meaning was obvious, that is, he didn't want to fight Feng Yanghong.
"Hmph, waste!" Feng Yanggang watched Gou Zhenren's movements, and said sarcastically, his eyes full of disdain. He could only look at Tuyang Wan'er.
"I'll come!" Tuyang Wan'er looked at Feng Yang Gang, frowned, and then turned into a divine radiance and rose to the sky.
The four young martial kings fought, and the sky above the Ice Demon City suddenly flowed with brilliant divine light. The four young martial kings are like four rounds of the sun, shining on the northern desert.
Ling Xiangyuan looked at the four of them, and was overjoyed in his heart, he had finally succeeded. The four young martial kings fought, and only one Gou Zhenren was left standing beside him, and he could slip away when he found the right time.
"Little Daoyou, why don't we take the opportunity to slip away!" Gou Zhenren turned his head, his round face was facing Ling Xiangyuan, his small eyes rolled, and he said.
Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren, not knowing what Gou Zhenren was thinking. He said in a deep voice, "Four Martial Kings, do you think we have a chance to escape?"
"Hehe, you invite Qing Xuanzhe's seniors out, don't say it's the four of them, even if the four big guys above come down, they won't be able to stop us. Gou Zhenren smiled obscenely, pointed to the four demon generals who fought in the sky, and said with a smile.
Ling Xiangyuan's eyebrows moved, he looked at Gou Zhenren, it turned out that Gou Zhenren was fighting Qing Xuanzhe's idea. Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Qing Xuanzhe is resting, you go and disturb him yourself, I don't have the courage to call him anyway." ”
"Little Daoyou, as long as you invite the island master, we can slip away!"
When Gou Zhenren heard this, his face fell, and he said in a deep voice: "Then what do you say? Now I can't leave, look at the appearance of the wind and masculine grudge, how can I run away?"
"You are a martial king, you are afraid of a hammer!" Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren with disdain and said in a low voice.
Although Ling Xiangyuan's voice was very small, Gou Zhenren still heard it. He suddenly blushed, puffed up his chest, and said majestically: "Yes, I'm a martial king, I'm afraid that he will have a hammer, and the dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, not to mention Gou Ye and me!"
Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren's appearance and was slightly surprised, it was really rare that Gou Zhenren was still not afraid of death.
"Little Daoyou, what do you think of that Tuyang Wan'er, why don't we tie you up and be your daughter-in-law?" Gou Zhenren suddenly regained his confidence, looked at Tuyang Wan'er with a pair of small eyes, and said to Ling Xiangyuan.
Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren and whispered: "Shhhh ”
"Tsk, look at your timid appearance like a mouse, how can you be like Gou Ye and me, a woman like her, I don't want to stick to me!" Gou Zhenren looked at Ling Xiangyuan with disdain and mocked.
Ling Xiangyuan was speechless, just now Gou Zhenren still looked greedy for life and afraid of death, but now he is mocking him in turn.
"Alas, I was actually ridiculed by Gou Zhichi, so it would be better to find a chance to escape. He sighed and turned his head to look at the battle above Ice Demon City.
Rumble!
In the sky above the Ice Demon City, four clusters of sun-like light were constantly colliding, and it was the four young martial kings who were constantly fighting. Each of the four young Martial Kings is a strong man of the Martial King.
The strong man of the Martial King and the Heavy Heaven is also a very advanced force in the Xianwu Continent. The four of them kept fighting, and the northern desert trembled, and there were bursts of earth-shattering noises.
Among the four of them, Huo Yang Chong and Bing Yang Fei fought the most fiercely. Huo Yang Chong and Bing Yang Fei have been grudges for a long time, both of them can't get used to each other's self-righteous appearance, the two are still rivals in love, so they naturally use all their strength to make a sharp move.
The two of them fought together, like two clusters of dawn colliding with each other, flying out of the sky above the Ice Demon City, fighting fiercely over the wider Northern Desert.
"They're gone, maybe there's a chance!"
Ling Xiangyuan witnessed the two leaving, and whispered to Gou Zhenren: "Zhenren, Huo Yangzhong and the two have left, the two of us can escape!"
"You go first, I don't have time at this moment!" Gou Zhenren was watching Tuyang Wan'er and Feng Yang Gang fight on the side, and his pair of small eyes kept looking at Tuyang Wan'er's bumpy and graceful body. He waved his hand impatiently, telling Ling Xiangyuan not to disturb him.
"Thief Taoist, I'm really confused!"
Ling Xiangyuan cursed in a low voice, turned around and prepared to leave. He took two steps and said without looking back, "If you don't go, I'll go first!"
Gou Zhenren looked at Tuyang Wan'er with a look of affection, and secretly glanced back at Ling Xiangyuan. Seeing Ling Xiang Yuanzhen leaving, he chased after him with a smile and said, "Little Daoist, do you want to take a ride?"
He didn't care whether Ling Xiangyuan agreed or not, with a wave of his robe, a green glow lifted the two of them and flew straight towards the outside of the Ice Demon City.
Ling Xiangyuan looked at Tuyang Wan'er and the two behind him, and said in a low voice, "This is not good, isn't it a little too ostentatious?"
"I'm a martial king afraid of a hammer!" Gou Zhenren stepped on Qinghui, and the sword qi surrounded him. He looked at Ling Xiangyuan with disgust on his face and said confidently.
"You are the Martial King, you are not afraid, but I am not, I am afraid!"
Ling Xiangyuan glanced back at him again. As a result, it was okay that he didn't look at it, and this glance just caught the cold eyes of Feng Yang Gang and Tu Yang Wan'er. He exclaimed, "Chase after you, dead fat!"
"I'm a martial king, I'm afraid of a hammer!"
Gou Zhenren looked confident and turned his head to look over. As soon as he saw Feng Yang's cold eyes, he suddenly froze, shrunk his neck, and said, "I'm really afraid of a hammer!"
"You want to escape?" Feng Yang just snorted coldly, when he and Tuyang Wan'er were using Gou Zhenren's Yuan Force, they had already discovered that Gou Zhenren wanted to escape. At this moment, the two of them stopped, used Yuan Li, stepped on Shenhui, and chased after them.
"My mother-in-law, I wouldn't have stabbed him with chrysanthemums if I knew it!" Gou Zhenren exclaimed, galloped with Ling Xiangyuan, his speed increased under his feet, and he chose a random direction to escape.
"Shameless Taoist, stop me!" Feng Yang Gang and Tu Yang Wan'er chased after him, stepping on Shenhui. As soon as Feng Yang heard what Gou Zhenren said, he was immediately angry, his long hair was flying, his feet were speeding up, and he chased after him.
The four of them flew in the northern desert, and Bingyang Liang and Huo Yang Chong were still in full swing. Because both of them were deadly moves, neither of them dared to take it lightly, and naturally they didn't notice the situation here.
Feng Yang Hong chased after her angrily, and Tuyang Wan'er's slender jade legs swayed, following closely behind. The two of them surged with dantian yuanli, and one after another divine light turned into swords and spears, slashing forward.
Gou Zhenren fled with Ling Xiangyuan in front, and he had to resist the attacks of the two people behind him from time to time. His fat body was already out of breath, probably because he had done something wrong, and out of nervousness, a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Master Gou, good job!"
Another divine glow turned into a spear and stabbed from behind, and Gou Zhenren waved his hand to slash out a sword qi and block the spear. Ling Xiangyuan followed behind Gou Zhenren and cheered him on.
"Little Daoyou...... You...... Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!"
Gou Zhenren panted and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with a sleeve robe. Suddenly, he said apologetically: "Little Daoist, you are too heavy, the poor road slipped away first, you can ask for more blessings!"
"Am I too heavy......?" Ling Xiangyuan was about to retort, but after listening to Gou Zhenren's words, his face changed, and after listening to Gou Zhenren's tone, he wanted to leave him alone.
"Master Gou, you have to be righteous!" If this were someone else, he wouldn't believe it, but this person is Gou Zhenren. He is convinced that no matter how shameless things are, Gou Zhenren can do it.
"Little Daoyou, I'm sorry!" Gou Zhenren looked apologetic, and a green glow gushed out from his palm, wrapping towards Ling Xiangyuan.
Ling Xiangyuan's face was ugly, he was wrapped in that divine radiance, and he kept struggling, but to no avail. He could only watch as Gou Zhenren threw him out of mid-air.
"Little Daoist, ask for more blessings!" Gou Zhenren stepped on Shenhui and waved his hand at Ling Xiangyuan apologetically. Then, without looking back, he flew off into the distance.
"Dead fatty, you are a martial king, you are afraid of a hammer! You are too unrighteous and cowardly, and you are as timid as a mouse...... Ling Xiangyuan fell into the snow, stood up, looked at Gou Zhenren's obscene figure, and kept scolding.
Feng Yang Gang and Tu Yang Wan'er watched Gou Zhenren throw Ling Xiangyuan down, their stomachs ran away, and they felt a burst of disdain in their hearts, this fat Taoist priest was really shameless.
Gou Zhenren stepped on Shenhui and walked away, he heard Ling Xiangyuan's scolding behind him, his speed under his feet did not decrease, and he shouted without looking back: "I am not afraid of hammers as a martial king, but I am afraid of two hammers, if he dares to catch up alone, I will explode his chrysanthemum again!"
He said in a loud voice, stretched for a long time, and then said apologetically: "Little Daoyou, you ask for a lot of blessings!"
"I'm afraid of two hammers......" Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren's obscene figure, and there was a mess in the wind, what kind of logic is this?
"Stinky Daoist, you have repeatedly acted as insults, and today I will force you to kill!" Feng Yang was furious, the yuan power in the dantian gushed, and the speed of his feet accelerated, chasing after Gou Zhenren.
"I'm a martial king, I'm not afraid of your hammer!" Gou Zhenren shouted, but the speed under his feet did not decrease at all.
Tuyang Wan'er looked at the angry Feng Yang Gang, and did not stop it, but looked towards Ling Xiangyuan. Her lips opened slightly, and with a coquettish aura, she said, "Little brother, your teammate has abandoned you, it seems that I can only let my sister take care of you!"
"It's this goblin again!" Ling Xiangyuan whispered, his body surging with strength, fleeing towards the hinterland of the demon clan.
Behind him, Tuyang Wan'er was like a ghost, following him like a shadow, like a cat and mouse. "Little brother, don't run away, sister, I won't abuse you!"