Chapter 129: Kill That Grandson!
[Five more ask for Sanjiang tickets, ask for recommended tickets, ask for collections!]
Feng Tianchao has followed Yang Changming for many years, and naturally knows that Yang Changming's words are other than the sound transmission, that is, if you can be killed, you will be killed, and if you can't be killed, you will be crippled, don't save face for Qingyang Zhenren, what kind of bullshit little uncle and little uncle and uncle, it's all bullshit!
"The master can rest assured, the disciple knows in his heart, and he will never live up to the master's teachings. "You can't transmit sound under the blood refining realm, if you can transmit sound, Feng Tianchao will definitely say, don't worry, master, if you don't die, I will cripple him, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Of course, Feng Tianchao would never have thought of it, what he thought, Sun Qi had already thought of, and Sun Qi did much more than he hidden.
"Well, that's good. Yang Changming turned to Ji Yushan as he spoke, the current Ji Yushan's cultivation has improved again, and the next time he rushes through the pass, his attitude just now has become clear, this is the precursor that Ji Yushan is ready to teach in person.
But although he thinks so, as long as Ji Yushan doesn't say that he will step down for a day, the real leader of this Xuanming Sect is still himself. As for the two people who want to compete, the venue doesn't matter, it's better here.
Think about it, putting Sun Qi in the residence of Qingyang Zhenren is also convenient for people to heal or bury their injuries on the spot. Besides, if this place is really destroyed, there is no need to expand it for Qingyang Zhenren. Grandma, do you really think Lao Tzu is willing to be at your mercy? If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have abolished you a long time ago!
"As for the location of the competition, I think this is a more suitable place. There are many disciples in the martial arts arena, once they go, it will cause a sensation in the Xuanming Sect, and it will not be good at that time. Yang Changming smiled happily.
There are many people in the martial arts arena, and it is naturally the best place to be there, because in that case, if Feng Tianchao wins, he will slap Qingyang Zhenren's face fiercely, and in that case, he will be even happier to the core.
But what if you don't go to the martial arts arena, several elders have brought their respective apprentices here, believing that they are the best microphones, especially since he also brought Huang Xia to keep this goods, and he is not afraid that this matter will not reach everyone's ears when the time comes.
"Okay, since everyone thinks this is a good place, let's go here. Ji Yushan said and ordered everyone to retreat, giving up the field to Sun Qi and Feng Tianchao, and a competition was about to start.
Seeing everyone push away, Feng Tianchao snorted coldly, strode to the center, holding a long sword in his hand, and pointed at Sun Qi: "Come, let's fight!"
"Come on, big brother!"
"Big brother will win!"
"Senior brother is so handsome, even if he has a strong head, he is still so handsome!"
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When all the elders came, they all brought one or two apprentices, many of whom were female disciples, and now when they saw Feng Tianchao on the field, they cheered at the moment. However, that sentence still made Feng Tianchao very angry, the head is Zhengrong, your sister!
"Senior brother, come on, kill that grandson!" As soon as Huang Xialiu's words came out, he was beaten out by Qingyang Zhenren's mysterious anger: "Whoever kills who kills whom, whose apprentice is such a goodie?"
"The ancestor is angry, it is the disciple who has no way to teach, and please ask the ancestor to calm his anger!" Although Yang Changming liked to hear Huang Xialiu's words, but now Qingyang Zhenren was angry again, even if he had the heart, he didn't dare to protect the calf, and the only way to save him was to leave Huang Xia away quickly.
While speaking, Yang Changming flew to Huang Xialiu, grabbed Huang Xialiu, who was almost unconscious, and threw it back, and Huang Xialiu accurately hung on a big tree outside.
"Bastard, reflect on it for me, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Changming said, and sealed Huang Xialiu's mouth with a mysterious qi, and it made sense for him to do so, because in the whole audience, only that tree was the best place to watch the battle. Yang Changming not only saved Huang Xialiu by doing this, but also allowed Huang Xialiu to accurately see every move on the field, so that he could hype Feng Tianchao's divine martial arts after he went back.
Of course, Huang Xialiu is not Feng Tianchao, he doesn't know so much, Yang Changming has already followed the moment he went up the tree, that is, watch carefully, don't say much, otherwise I really can't save you.
Huang Xialiu was naturally grateful to Dell, so he quietly became an ugly man......
Sun Qi smiled secretly in his heart, he hadn't lived here for a long time, but he also knew that the location there was the best. He pretended to walk to the center with heavy steps, looked at Feng Tianchao, who was ready to sell at any time, saluted each other, and then asked almost pleadingly: "Tianchao, I have heard for a long time that you are the most promising young disciple of the Xuanming Sect, the best candidate for the future head of the sect, the highest cultivation and the highest character, I don't know if you can let me make a move and a half?"
Feng Tianchao snorted coldly when he heard this: "Since you are the person that the ancestor has taken a fancy to, you must be the posture of the Heavenly Vertical Divine Martial Arts, although your cultivation is lower than mine, but you may not be disabled by me, right?
As soon as Feng Tianchao finished saying this, Yang Changming couldn't be worried. Nima's, are you Shabi? Sun Qi obviously has something in his words, can't you Feng Tianchao understand?
People say that they are your most outstanding young disciple, this is true, you can forget it if you agree, but he said that you are the best candidate for the future head of the sect, why don't you know to be modest? Although this is the case, but now that Ji Yushan is staying here, you have to estimate the feelings of the current head of the sect, right?
If you don't respond like this, isn't it acquiescence? It's like a generation of dynasties, the emperor is still in the prime of life, and you say to the emperor, old thing, although I am your son, but I am handsome and chic, and I am the son of heaven, why don't you hurry up and pass on the throne to me?
Yang Changming peeked at Ji Yushan, and sure enough, he saw that Ji Yushan's face was not good-looking, and several elders around him were also discussing in private, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Tianchao.
Especially Feng Tianchao also refused Sun Qi's request to let him make a move and a half in person, this is a fool's answer!
What can you do if you pretend to agree? When the competition starts, who can see it? But now you have rejected others, and you have said anything like whether to be disabled or not, if Sun Qi is really disabled, Qingyang Zhenren can spare you?
Feng Tianchao on the field was also stunned after answering Sun Qi's words, his afterglow had already seen Ji Yushan's black face and Yang Changming's dissatisfaction, and reacted immediately, but just when he was about to explain, Sun Qi spoke first: "Oh, I heard that Brother Feng is a person who is upright and upright, and now I look at it, it really deserves its reputation, since you don't want to let me, I don't blame you." But if I am also your predecessor in the future, then I will give you a hand. ”
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