Can this man speak well
Ye Lingyue stared at Zitang, why did she think he was like Master Zi at the beginning.
Although Master Zi is reticent, he can't speak.
But anyway, my master is a good person, and he takes good care of his apprentice.
It doesn't look like this purple hall, Ye Lingyue said angrily.
After all, Zitang ignored Ye Lingyue, turned around and left.
"You have to agree if you don't agree, but try it, can you still use those throwing knives?"
Ye Lingyue had a look of successful plotting.
Zitang's expression changed.
He tried to use the power of thought, but found that the power of thought in his body could not be used at all.
Not only that, but also a bit of drowsiness hit me.
"what did you do to me?"
Zitang thought of how Ye Lingyue moved a few of his acupoints when he was treating him earlier.
He didn't care about it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, could it be that Yang Fei'er had planned to plot against him a long time ago.
"Just poke at the acupuncture points of Anshen. Otherwise, with your temperament, you won't be able to heal your wounds at all."
Mind power, to put it bluntly, requires concentration.
Once the spirit is not concentrated and the mind is full of thoughts, it will definitely be affected.
Zitang was like this at the moment, he felt more drowsy, and it was difficult to even stand still.
"Boss Qingfeng, look at him."
Ye Lingyue winked at Diyang Qingfeng.
Diyang Qingfeng was the only one around, and Diyang Qingfeng walked over with a face full of disgust.
"For the sake of my concubine, I will help you. I wish you would be beaten up in the ring."
After Diyang Qingfeng finished speaking, he held down Zitang.
Ye Lingyue didn't say much, and walked to the ring.
"Stop her, her mind power is... used up. The water polo..."
Zitang suppressed his sleepiness.
"Why are you muttering, I can't understand. What mind power?"
Diyang Qingfeng was speechless.
"She, Water Polo, has no mind power..."
Zitang's thoughts were also a little unclear.
He only knew that even Master Tian Nian would definitely exhaust his mind power after breaking the first prize water polo.
Ye Lingyue is only a senior minder, even more so.
There is only one way for her to die in the ring.
It's a pity that what Zitang thought of, Diyang Qingfeng really didn't think of it.
After all, in his opinion, Ye Lingyue didn't seem to be busy.
"Flying knife... give it to..."
Before his eyelids completely sank, Zitang took out a throwing knife and stuffed it in Diyang Qingfeng's hand.
The next moment, his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Tsk, this kid is heavy enough. Why did he give me this throwing knife?"
Diyang Qingfeng wondered.
"What did you do to Zitang?"
Seeing this, Qianlan Buddha on the side changed his face greatly.
She thought earlier that Ye Lingyue was treating Zitang, so she reluctantly allowed these members of Diyang's family to contact Zitang.
Zitang is the most outstanding existence in the Buddhist sect besides Yunsheng in these years.
After all, Yun Sheng is a member of the Discipline Buddha. Qianlan Buddha's purpose this time is to recruit Zitang, who has no power at the moment, and must not let Zitang make any mistakes.
She stepped forward quickly and glared at Diyang Qingfeng fiercely.
"This kid was exhausted and passed out."
Diyang Qingfeng pouted, he didn't dare to provoke a woman from the Buddhist sect.
Not to mention anything else, among the top three in the jade list, the only female psychic teacher is said to be from the Buddhist sect, what is her name...
After Qianlan Buddha's diagnosis, he confirmed that Zitang was fine, so he contacted a buddhist teacher and took Zitang out.
"The one in your hand is Zitang's flying knife, hand it over."
Qianlan Buddha noticed earlier that Zitang's flying knife fell into the hands of Diyang Qingfeng.
Diyang Qingfeng heard it.
"That can't be done, that kid Zitang asked me to give this flying knife to Concubine Yang."
Although I don't know what Zitang's intention is, but Zitang's throwing knife seems to be quite powerful, and it may be beneficial to hand it over to Ye Lingyue.
After all, Diyang Qingfeng looked at the ring not far away.
Ye Lingyue had already stepped onto the stage, but the two of them hadn't officially started to fight.
"Presumptuous, this flying knife belongs to Zitang, so it belongs to the Buddhist sect. How can you allow outsiders to defile the Buddhist sect's stuff."
Qianlan Buddha made a gesture to grab it.
Her cultivation base is far above Diyang Qingfeng, and she can see lightning-like thoughts between her five fingers.
The power of thought was like a sharp blade piercing through the air, and he grabbed the flying knife in Zitang's hand.
"It's a strong man, everyone, come and see, the woman from the Buddhist sect intends to cheat on me."
When Diyang Qingfeng saw it, his face changed drastically.
His feet were oiled and he was about to run away, just as he yelled, but the next moment, his throat felt like a choked mouthful of phlegm.
It seemed that some force had imprisoned his throat.
Diyang Qingfeng's expression changed drastically.
Looking at Qianlan Buddha again, she saw a hint of sarcasm on her stunning face.
She has almost never shot this kind of mind attack.
If this kid dares to muddy her order, he will die.
"Boy, I have already controlled your neck with the yoke of thought power. If you are disobedient, don't blame me for breaking your neck the next moment."
On the face of Qianlan Buddha, there was a bit of killing intent.
Diyang Qingfeng suddenly felt as if a hand had been pinched on his neck.
He was terrified.
The other party is obviously only a Tiannian teacher, how could he be so much stronger than himself.
When did she do it
"Boy, do you think that because you are a Tiannian master like me, you can play tricks under my nose. Let me tell you, I am different from you. I have entered the top 100 of the monthly list three times. Every time, my The ranking will be improved, and now I am only one step away from Master Tiannian."
Qianlan Buddha sneered,
This kid, who dares to make trouble in front of him, is courting death.
Diyang Qingfeng's face turned pale.
He hesitated, almost unable to hold the dagger in his hand.
Just when Diyang Qingfeng was hesitating, the dagger in his hand buzzed.
The dagger moved by itself without anyone controlling it.
I saw that the dagger didn't attack anyone else, but directly hit Diyang Qingfeng in a circular arc.
At this time, Diyang Qingfeng was restrained by Qianlan Buddha's thought power, and it was difficult to breathe, not to mention avoiding, it was very difficult to move.
Seeing the flying dagger gleaming with cold light, he only had one thought power.
God is going to kill me too.
This is the moment.
The dagger was already in front of Diyang Qingfeng's throat.
An invisible force struck out.
Diyang Qingfeng only felt his throat loosen.
There was no smell of blood, on the contrary, he seemed to be choked by someone, and he let go all of a sudden.
On the contrary, Qianlan Buddha's body was shaken.
Broken
The shackles of his mind power were directly broken by that flying dagger