The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "You tell the truth, I will spare your life." ”

Ximen Qing scratched his head and said very embarrassed: "That's the case, although Wang Ye came with me and ate a meal with me, then suddenly he became a Super Saiyan and flew away. ”

"What are you talking about?" the middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

Ximenqing said very seriously: "Don't you know about Super Saiyan? As soon as he got angry, his hair turned yellow, and then he brushed it and flew away. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest still wanted to ask carefully, but the Northern Taoist priest obviously knew about the Dragon Ball, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was furious: "You are fooling me?"

Ximen Qing took a deep breath and said, "No, I'm toying with you." ”

Damn it!

The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly shot out, and his right hand with a calloon had already slapped down, and it fell on Ximenqing's forehead. However, Ximen Qing didn't dodge at all, and raised his palms to burn the sky, which happened to collide with the right palm of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

After a few moments of fighting, the two separated.

Bang!

Ximenqing's two sleeves suddenly burst open, and the torn clothes were like butterflies fluttering, and his face became red, almost spurting blood.

Wu Mei couldn't help but be taken aback and screamed, "Why don't you dodge." ”

Ximenqing smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to dodge, but you are behind me, how can you hide." ”

Wu Mei's heart trembled suddenly, according to normal circumstances. Although this middle-aged Taoist priest is very strong, Ximen Qing can't even dodge it. But now because of her, Ximenqing is desperately slapping the other party.

Looking at his flushed face, it will not feel good.

Maybe it's the mood stirring.

Wu Mei flashed and came to the front of Ximenqing, spread his hands, and said loudly: "I don't allow you to touch him." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Wu Mei coldly, and said indifferently: "Hand over Wang Ye." ”

This moment.

Wu Mei suddenly remembered what Ximenqing said just now, that king should also be in Ximenqing's single dormitory.

But she was just about to say something.

Ximenqing's right hand was placed on her shoulder, and his voice was low: "Don't say it, otherwise I will be very angry." ”

According to Wu Mei's personality, it doesn't matter if he is angry or not.

However, in this moment.

But for some reason, the whole person fell silent.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head, looked at the two people, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll give you another minute, if you don't call Wang Ye out, I will let you know the real fate of offending Wudang." ”

Wu Mei frowned and said, "Wudang is one of the best sects in the world, how can this be?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not speak.

Ximen Qing had already said coldly: "Huaxia martial arts has been like this since ancient times, and the strong are respected. The so-called justice and morality are actually just a matter of who has a hard fist. ”

Wu Mei raised his eyebrows: "But this is not right." ”

Ximen Qing blocked in front of Wu Mei again, and said lightly: "This is the reason why I will not hand over the king." ”

"Bold!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and he rose into the air.

Wudang's martial arts have always been continuous and long-lasting. But this Taoist priest's kung fu really took another path, strong and strong.

Boom!

Fortunately, one day a treasure armor, Ximenqing was just kicked by this strong foot force and flew more than three meters away, and the whole person was not injured, but before he could get up, the middle-aged Taoist priest volleyed into the air and fell with one leg again. Ximenqing rolled suddenly, and this foot fell to the ground.

A large crater appeared directly in the hard concrete floor.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face sank, his body reappeared on the opposite side of Ximenqing, his right foot flew out again, and the terrifying power suddenly bombarded Ximenqing's chest. At this moment, Ximenqing flew out again, and the whole person fell to the ground miserably.

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest obviously wanted Ximenqing's life, and once again crossed like a comet, suddenly fell to the ground, and smashed his right fist into Ximenqing's chest.

If you hit it.

Even if Ximen Qing had Tianyi Treasure Armor to protect himself, he would be seriously injured.

On the occasion of nine deaths.

A hand suddenly reached out of the darkness and grabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest's falling fist.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was furious: "Who is going to meddle in things." ”

He turned around sharply and slammed his elbow at the man who suddenly appeared.

The man sneered.

The index finger of the right hand has been pointed.

The fingers and the middle-aged Taoist priest's right elbow suddenly collided, and there was a sound of iron colliding.

Bang!

The middle-aged Taoist priest flew up in the air, retreated five or six steps in a row before falling to the ground, and said with a pale face: "Flick your fingers." ”

An old man walked out and said lightly: "Lingkong Dao Chief, have mercy on your subordinates?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was just about to scold, but the moment he saw the other party, he stopped alive.

"It's you, old man. ”

The old man smiled and said: "Lingkong Dao Chief, you are also a famous prefecture-level powerhouse in Wudang, why embarrass these two juniors, if it is spread to the rivers and lakes, doesn't it make people feel ridiculous?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned, and said in a low voice: "Eighth Master Hong, this matter is an internal matter of our Wudang, you are highly respected, so don't meddle in your affairs." ”

Hong Baye smiled slightly: "If it were other people, they would naturally be afraid of Wudang, and they would not meddle in things." But this person once saved my life, his business is my business, how can I not care?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's fists clenched suddenly, staring at the old man.

Hong Baye smiled: "Lingkong, if I wasn't Hong Ba, would you threaten me in the name of Wudang, but it's a pity that it's me, so I'll tell you, I'm in charge of Ximenqing's affairs, if you really end it, then the eight elders of my beggar gang will gather in Wudang Mountain, and then see what Ling Tian's bull-nosed old Taoist can do?"

Lingkong Dao Chief's face sank: "Hong Ba, you are clearly provocative. ”

"So what?"

Hong Baye's expression was gloomy, and his voice was like Hong Zhong: "Whoever dares to move Ximen Qing will move our beggar gang, and even more so move me Hong Baye." If you insist on doing so, the only consequence is to fight with me. ”

Ling Kongdao's face was ugly, but in the end he didn't speak.

Although he can rank in the top three in Wudang Mountain, he rarely cares about these things, and this time he passed by accidentally, and he heard that Wang Ye betrayed Wudang, so he made such a decision.

But if he really had a conflict with the world's largest gang of beggars, he couldn't bear the consequences.

He hesitated for a moment.

stared at Ximenqing deadly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ximenqing, there is Old Man Hong Ba here today, I won't bother with you, but it's not too late." Nanshan Conference, our Wudang Association will send people to participate, and we will definitely not let you go when the time comes. ”

Yes!

Don't wait for me.

Ximenqing said seriously: "I won't participate in the Nanshan Conference anymore. ”