Deng Jiuling's pseudonym is Xiao Jiu, and in the Seventy-two Mountains, he is a very ordinary handyman.
but!
It was such a small garbage, but step by step counterattack, and finally obtained the authority of the Seventy-two Mountain.
grass!
When the results of the investigation came out, the smiling tiger suddenly became furious and scolded his mother angrily!
Originally, there were three generals under the smiling face.
This first person is the "Tian Can Old Man" alone.
But unexpectedly...
Dugucan was killed by Deng Jiuling!
The second general is Guanyin slave.
However... Guanyin slaves have already gone to Guanyintang and used their real name as the eldest grandson Yue'er.
After the grandson Yue'er stepped into the Guanyintang,
Every move is in the vision of Venerable Guanyin.
In this way, even if the smiling tiger wanted to find the grandson Yue'er, there would be no chance.
and…
Before leaving Dalin Temple, the smiling tiger almost snapped his grandson Yue'er.
Although this matter, the eldest grandson Yue'er, did not know the truth.
But the smiling tiger was guilty in his heart.
As for the third person, it is Huang Feihu!
Huang Feihu sits in the fourth mountain and has been helping the smiling tiger train.
Unexpectedly!
When the smiling tiger rose again, it was discovered in amazement.
Huang Feihu actually took refuge in Deng Jiuling.
Damn it!
What's this... what's it
For a long time, smiling tigers have been, among the 72 mountains, the most powerful first hall master.
however!
Suddenly, everything that belonged to the smiling tiger was taken away by Deng Jiuling!
May I ask, with such a result, can the smiling tiger be happy
Of course not!
The smiling tiger now has money and soldiers, afraid of Mao!
Cut if you don't accept it!
Just do it!
This time, the smiling tiger united with the Ba people.
In the Western Regions, sniping everywhere, smiling tigers.
even…
Just three days ago, the army of the smiling tiger and the army of Huang Feihu had a final battle in the desert!
If the smiling tiger wins this battle.
The seventy-two mountains, I am afraid it will be over.
During the introduction, even Zhou Feixue would become a slave.
If this battle, Huang Feihu won.
The power of the Seventy-two Mountain will be completely consolidated.
This battle is about luck and vital.
It is also true that the Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain is a little nervous, worrying about gains and losses.
However, the seventy-two hall masters couldn't leave Dalin Temple, nor could they help.
More importantly, among Huang Feihu's army, a large amount of gold and silver were transported.
These gold and silver are taxes collected from all over the Western Regions by the mountains.
These taxes have been accumulated for a full year, which is an astronomical figure.
Because of the rapid development of the Seventy-two Mountain, its finances have long been a sack.
The economy is already on the verge of collapse.
Only with this year's tax fall, Zhou Feixue can plan for it.
Continue to expand the site and stabilize people's hearts.
And if the tax does not fall back, then the employees of the Seventy-two Mountain will have no wages in an instant.
If it does, then there will definitely be chaos in the Seventy-two Mountain.
The collapse of the economy is bound to trigger a chain reaction, leading to the collapse of various forces.
The consequences are not serious or serious.
and so!
Huang Feihu must win this battle!
Then...
What is the situation on the front line
In an instant, the eyes of the hall masters gathered into running water, focusing on the third brother Xuan.
"Brother Huang's three armies are fighting the smiling tiger army in a decisive battle in the desert."
Brother Xuan said solemnly: "The two sides have fought fiercely for a few days, and each other has more victories and is in a stalemate for the time being."
"Brother, then you are coming back this time, but are you moving the rescuers?" Zhou Feixue asked tentatively.
"Not bad." Brother Xuan nodded, with a wry smile: "Actually, strictly speaking, the strategy of the smiling tiger is not as good as Huang Feihu's."
"But Smiling Tiger has invited many martial arts masters from the Ba tribe."
"So, the situation of our army is not too optimistic."
The voice fell, the Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain, his face was not very good.
Although the Seventy-two Mountain is strong, it is also completely unified, and its power can be described as unprecedented.
But in the final analysis, the Seventy-two Mountain is just a handyman after all.
In the eyes of the senior management of Dalin Temple, the status of handyman is very low.
Seventy-two Mountain is now, even if it is quite powerful, but there is no master.
How to do
When everyone was depressed, a disciple hurriedly came over:
"Enlighten the leader, there is a man from Li Hu at the foot of the mountain, saying that he wants to see you."
what!
Hum!
Hearing this, Zhou Feixue's face changed drastically in an instant.
"Brother sister, who is Li Hu?" Third Brother Xuan was taken aback and asked tentatively.
"Lao Tzu, it's Li Hu!"
A jealous, and icy voice suddenly followed the wind.
Damn it!
The sound fell, and the gate of the Ninth Mountain, like shredded paper, flew upside down.
Then, a towering powerhouse appeared in front of everyone.
This person, with a golden crown in jade, is aloof.
This person, between his gestures, was filled with the aura of a superior person.
After seeing this person clearly, the Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain looked ugly.
Even... The legs of many of the palace masters were trembling slightly.
"Laugh! Face! Tiger!" Third Brother Xuan's eyes widened, with a look of horror on his face.
Come, it turned out to be the overlord of the first mountain in the past-the smiling tiger!
The smiling tiger ruled the roost, at the time of the seventy-two mountains.
Although he only occupies the first few hills.
But the name of the smiling tiger, among the seventy-two mountains, who does not know
The Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain Hall was very clear.
The smiling tiger is a well-known honey sword.
If the smiling tiger smiles at you.
Maybe, at night, he will kill you with a single sword.
The smiling tiger has high martial arts and good talent.
But also proficient in calculations, the city is very deep.
Such a person can be called a hero!
If it weren't for the smiling tiger, because of the talent's BUG, it was destined to not be able to step into the half-step state.
Then!
In Dalin Temple, the ability of smiling tigers is at least the talent of the hall master.
nowadays!
Smiling tiger, the king is back!
Awesome!
At this moment, the smiling tiger is majestic, and dominates the audience!
"Smiling Tiger, aren't you in the desert, fighting Huang Feihu?"
Zhou Feixue frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust: "Why did you... why did you come here?"
"Lao Tzu's army is in a decisive battle with Huang Feihu. This is true."
The smiling tiger laughed, his eyes full of jealousy: "But the commander of the Ba army is not Lao Tzu."
"Lao Tzu is self-aware, knowing that if he leads soldiers to war, Lao Tzu is inferior to Huang Feihu."
"So, I went to Dan Ba Khan and asked him to send a general to personally command the Ba clan team."
Jie Jie!
As soon as these words came out, the Seventy-Two Mountain Hall Master changed his expression at the same time.
In the vast expanse of the Western Region, above the earth.
Dan Ba Khan is like a sun, bright and scorching hot.
The army under Danba Khan's command is even more of an army of tigers and wolves, and it is a very terrifying existence.
The army of the Ba people is boiling like a fire, burning everything wherever it goes.
If it weren't for Huang Feihu, who would use soldiers like a god, the army of the Seventy-two Mountain would be very difficult to resist.
If the smiling tiger is handsome, Huang Feihu is not afraid of the Ba army.
But if the general of Danba Khan personally commanded the army, it would be no ordinary trouble.
This battle, the outcome, I'm afraid it is worrying!
"I came here today to inform you one thing."
Standing with his hand, the smiling tiger laughed and said:
"From today onwards, the entire Seventy Two Mountain will be Lao Tzu's territory!"
"Whoever refuses to accept, Lao Tzu will have no one!"
Jie Jie!
After speaking, the smiling tiger burst out laughing, very proud of it.
"Shameless!"
boom!
Lin Siming, the lord of the Tenth Mountain, stood up first:
"Smiling tiger, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you."
"You want to take away, Seventy-two Mountain; then you have to ask first, the sword in Lao Tzu's hand!"
Cang!
When the voice fell, Lin Siming turned into a streamer, instantly slashing towards the smiling tiger.
This sword pierced the sky, like a blazing meteor, fast forward.
Wherever he went, the void boiled, and everyone couldn't breathe.
"This is... a sword to ward off evil!"
"Dian Master Lin, actually practiced, the swordsmanship of warding off evil?"
"Damn it, awesome!"
The hall masters' eyes lit up, and they were a little excited.
The Lin Family's swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits is a jerk in the family.
Cultivated to the extreme, it can be called an invincible hand among the masters.
Lin Siming has practiced swords for twenty years, and now he finally broke out!
however!
In the face of Lin Siming, this monstrous sword.
Smiling Tiger looked disdainful, and his whole body flashed with golden light.
boom!
In the next moment, Lin Siming's long sword could no longer get close to the smiling tiger.
"Half a step!"
"what!"
"Smiling tiger, isn't it a talent defect, can't step into the three steps of cultivation?"
Boom!
In this scene, all the hall masters who were watching were all shocked.
Zhou Feixue's face turned pale in an instant.
Although Zhou Feixue's physique was special, he could follow Deng Jiuling and continue to advance.
but!
Among them, there is a premise.
That is…
Whenever, Deng Jiuling, after advanced.
Zhou Feixue must have sex with Deng Jiuling.
Otherwise, Zhou Feixue martial arts.
Still staying, last time with Deng Jiuling, slap advanced.
Deng Jiuling, during this time, is very busy.
It's been a long time, and I haven't returned, the Ninth Mountain.
and so…
Zhou Feixue's martial arts today is a nine-tier master, not yet a three-step practice.
It was exactly the same, Zhou Feixue's eyes were full of horror.
The smiling tiger breaks through the limit and reaches a half-step!
The horror of this skill, let alone Mount Seventy-two.
Even at the outer door and inner door, they all walk sideways.
At this moment, the hall masters finally understood.
Why smile tiger, dare to return to Dalin Temple alone.
It turns out that the smiling tiger is so strong!
With all eyes in full view, the smiling tiger grabbed it with bare hands.
Lin Siming's long sword cracked instantly.
boom!
The smiling tiger punched in the air, and Lin Siming suddenly flew upside down with a wow.
Lin Siming sprayed long blood lines in the void.
Then he fell to the ground and passed out to death.
Quiet!
The audience is deadly quiet!
In an instant, the Lord of the Seventy-two Mountain Hall was plunged into great terror.
Even Zhou Feixue's pretty face turned pale, and his fragrant shoulders kept trembling.
too strong!
It's too strong!
The horror of the smiling tiger, such a power.
In an instant, the entire Seventy Two Mountain fell into silence.
"From today onwards, Lao Tzu is the King of the Seventy-two Mountains!"
Facing the trembling gazes of the hall masters, the smiling tiger burst out laughing, very proud of it.
Then, smiling tiger's wretched gaze fell on Zhou Feixue's beautiful legs.