Tang is really a young and handsome man from Tianhou Mansion. The four young men in brocade clothes and robes around him are also nobles with status and status. Although their background is not as big as that of Tianhou Mansion, they are still able to dominate one side. power.
Li Feng's heart jumped, Tang really is not something that ordinary people can offend, he is a young talent from Hutianhou Mansion, and it's nothing to fight with him, but if someone else is against him, nine out of ten will eat a lot. Loss, and may even lose their lives.
When he wanted to stop Feng Feiyun, it was already too late.
Tang Huanzhen was very proud, raised his head and smiled, and said, "Then what do you want?"
"Apologize to my friend immediately, and send a million gold coins to the stunning building in person." Feng Feiyun's eyes were stern, Tang Zhen not only insulted Yuchan, but also Nangong Hongyan, because Nangong Hongyan was also Fabulous man.
At this moment, Ye Xiaoxiang was still on the ancient path of climbing, and it would take some time before "Ask the Buddha Terrace", and the young talents present were happy to watch the excitement.
But those Ye Xiaoxiang fans all had the same eyes with Tang, obviously they disdain Yuchan, in their eyes only Ye Xiaoxiang is everyone, other women can't even match Ye Xiaoxiang's finger, let alone Said it was everyone.
"Jewishelou, I've heard of it, and it's very famous. I heard that there are three popular clergymen, but they're completely incomparable to everyone Ye Ye."
"Who is this young man! It's very courageous to even dare to fight with Tang."
"Being able to walk with Li Fengxin and Zhu Ming should still have some strength. After all, that girl Yuchan is indeed a pure and elegant beauty, and it is normal to have a supporter."
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Tang really couldn't help laughing, it was too ridiculous, it was too ridiculous, and said: "Li Fengxin, you don't take care of your dog well, but you come out to bite people, how can I, Tang, really be one? People who apologize to prostitutes really don't know what to do."
The four young men in brocade clothes and robes behind him all laughed and stared at Feng Feiyun with bad expressions. One of the juveniles in brocade clothes and robes even made fun of Yuchan and said with a smile, "Girl, let's make a price. How much is it for a night?"
"Girl, set a price! How much is it for a night?"
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Several young men in brocade clothes and robes followed, looking straight at Yuchan and Lan'er buried their heads even lower. Both girls were extremely aggrieved and burst into tears. Turning around and running away, Feng Feiyun grabbed the jade arm with one hand and pulled it back.
Feng Feiyun's face was very ugly, and there was a cold smile in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, let me solve this matter!" Li Fengxin stepped out first and said solemnly, "Tang is really true, he is my friend, and you don't give me face today, so don't blame me for being rude. "
Li Fengxin's hands burst into a burst of light, and the sound of thunder could be heard faintly. When he stepped on the ground, a terrifying golden wave of light erupted, like a fierce tiger, punching Tang Huanzhen with one punch.
God-based Dzogchen cultivation base.
Tang Zhenzhen also looked serious. After all, Li Fengxin's cultivation level was indeed stronger. Three hundred and thirty life points erupted from his body, and the spiritual energy in his dantian was like a galloping river.
"boom!"
The two fought each other with one punch, and they were evenly matched! After a short pause, the two attacked again, and both launched their strongest attacks. The figures were changed by mistake, and the fighting spirit collapsed, causing many heroes who asked about the Buddha Terrace to retreat.
"Tang really deserves to be a genius against the heavenly mansion. It seems that within half a year at most, he will be able to save the calamity and impact the realm of destiny. Once the impact is successful, it will be incredible."
"Although Li Fengxin is also a genius against genius, he is still a little worse than Tang Zhen. After all, Tianhou Mansion is a member of Dazai's lineage, and he must have obtained more training resources than Hu Tianhou Mansion. He has already opened up in terms of training speed. gap."
"Bang!"
Not long after, Tang really hit a "seven-layer blasting punch", which is the unique move of the Houtianhou Mansion. There are only six moves in total, which are "Sixth Burst of the Sky".
Tang Huanzhen learned one of the tricks. With one move, he shot out the power of the seven-fold rage, and blasted it out layer by layer. Li Fengxin retreated seven steps in a row, and there was a trace of blood on the palm of his hand.
Tang Zhenzhen flicked his sleeves, dashing and calm, and said with a smile, "Li Fengxin, you lost."
"I didn't expect that you actually succeeded in the seventh-level blasting punch. You are considered powerful. However, our Hutianhou Mansion will not give up on this matter. There must be strong people who come to you to seek justice." Li Fengxin was naturally unwilling, but what could he do? , In a place where God is all about power, only with strong power can one gain the respect of others.
If you fail this time, the next time you come back from practice, you will find your place.
Li Fengxin was a little bitter, turned to Feng Feiyun, and said, "Fellow Daoist, today..."
"It's okay, Bu Jun, go and have a few tricks with Mr. Tang." Feng Feiyun specially instructed: "Let Mr. Tang order, don't make trouble."
"Young Master, yes!"
Behind Feng Feiyun walked out a man in iron armor and holding a golden spear. He was one of the four guards named "Bu Jun".
There was a bit of coldness in Bu Jun's eyes, holding a golden spear, a mighty purple cloud rushed out of his body, and the golden spear quickly turned purple, like a ferocious dragon flying past.
This was an awe-inspiring aura, and a gust of wind rushed out of him, blowing the cultivators who were closer to him.
Tang was really startled, the other party was so powerful that he was like a god of killing.
"puff!"
Bu Jun shot through Tang Huanzhen's armpit with one shot, and when the spear turned, a piece of flesh and blood fell, and the blood was thrown into the air, and Tang Huanzhen rolled out like a gourd on the ground.
The four young men in brocade clothes and robes shouted loudly, and each of them developed their housekeeping skills, and each shot a divine shuttle from the palm of their hand, like four lightning bolts.
Bu Jun slapped it with a palm, and cast a phantom shadow of a dragon and tiger dozens of meters high. The dragon and tiger roared, and the sound of the tiger shook the mountain.
The dragon and tiger slammed into it, and before they could touch it, the four young men in brocade clothes and Chinese robes were shocked and vomited blood, and their bodies were thrown backwards like fallen leaves.
"Bang bang!" He fell to the ground.
A monk in blue robe flew out of the Bhikshu Mountain. He was an outstanding Buddhist monk in the Arahan Academy of Bhikshu Temple. He was very young, handsome and solemn. He stretched out two fingers, the index finger and the middle finger were combined. , blocked the huge and terrifying power of dragon and tiger, and turned it into a breeze in the mountains.
"Amitabha, the monk's nunnery is a clean place for Buddhism. Don't rush to kill." The monk in Tsing Yi clasped his hands together and stood between Bu Jun and Tang Huanzhen, with a blue-colored holy light on his body, like a tree. Qinglian sat on the mirror stage.
All this happened in a flash. When many talents reacted, Tang Zhenzhen and the four young men in brocade clothes and robes were all lying on the ground.
"This is definitely a powerhouse in the first realm of destiny, my God! Tang really hit the iron plate this time."
"Fortunately, there is a Zen master who shot, or Tang really might have been slaughtered. What is the origin of that young man?"
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All the young talents present could not be calm. The monk with the highest destiny is not a Chinese cabbage. He can live for five hundred years, and he is a big man wherever he goes. In particular, there are very few monks in the younger generation who can reach the first level of Destiny.
Now that one has been killed, it is simply lawless, even the person who exploded the Tianhou Mansion can kill it.
Tang Huanzhen and the four teenagers who accompanied him all changed their faces. This time, I am afraid that they really encountered a hard problem. Others are just a guard and they are so powerful. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to beat him.
The maid Lan'er standing behind Yuchan was so shocked that her chin was about to fall to the ground. She was not very optimistic about Feng Feiyun, but at this moment, one of the other people's guards was so strong, so wouldn't this young master be more powerful
Li Fengxin and Zhu Ming also swallowed their saliva. Nima, this is too stupid. If I knew they were so powerful, I would jump out and make a fool of myself. Bu Jun carried the golden spear, thunder flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Monk, you'd better get aside, those bastards have provoked our young master, and no one can save them today. "
Zen Master Yifan stood there like a pine tree, as quiet as a bronze lamp at night, ethereal and dim, and he had no intention of letting go.
Bu Jun snorted coldly, his body was full of purple energy, and his body disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he was already above the air, and the long spear in his hand let out a roar, carrying thousands of murderous auras and fell into the air.
"boom!"
Zen Master Yifan pointed out another finger, and his fingertips held a cyan water curtain, blocking Bu Jun's thunderous shot.
Bu Jun retracted his gun and attacked again, with even greater speed, as if more than a dozen purple dragons came through the air, but they were all blocked by Zen Master Yifan's understatement.
Bu Jundu was out of breath, and the fighting spirit on his body was worn down. On the other hand, Zen Master Yifan was still fluttering in blue clothes, and the wind was light and the clouds were as light as the blue clouds in the sky.
Seeing Chan Master Yifan blocking the murderous Bu Jun, Tang Huanzhen and the four young men in brocade clothes and robes finally breathed a sigh of relief. Chan Master Yifan is the most outstanding Buddhist hero of the younger generation of Bhikshu'an. Several people's lives should be worry-free.
The sons and grandsons, noble daughters, and geniuses of immortals who were on the Buddhist platform nodded their heads one by one. The monk's nunnery is worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism, and the cultivation of Zen master Yifan is enough to rank among the kings of the younger generation.
"Bu Jun, come back! You're not the monk's opponent." Feng Feiyun didn't have the slightest liking for the monk. When he saw the monk, he reminded him of the old bald donkey of the wine and meat monk.
Bu Jun retreated angrily, bowed and said, "Young Master, I have disgraced my mission."
"It's okay, it's okay," Feng Feiyun smiled, then stared at Zen Master Yifan with evil eyes, and said, "Monk, you should understand one thing, Tang really insulted my friend. , the five of them must kneel on the ground to apologize to my friend, otherwise, I think you promise, many people will die today!"