"Humph!" Shang Dashan snorted coldly. WWw,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,cOM
Under a cold snort, a loud voice directed at the chaotic repairers.
The practitioners stopped slightly.
Seven or eight seriously injured people fell on the ground.
"Asshole, who gave you the courage to come to me to make trouble in the Youzong site?" Shang Dashan snorted coldly.
A man fell on the ground and said cruelly: "This is not from You Zong, it is from You Zong in me!"
Shang Dashan's face was cold, and he waved his hand.
"boom!"
The man who was already seriously injured even vomited blood and flew out, adding more injuries.
"No big or small!" Shang Dashan said coldly.
"It turned out to be Senior Shang Dashan, and Sect Master Shangyou personally agreed to give up this place, why didn't he leave?" Another Zhongyou Sect disciple stepped forward.
"who are you?"
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Shang Dashan angrily denounced a crowd of Zhongyouzong disciples.
But when everyone was not paying attention, Liu Gang and Dan Qingzi withdrew from the crowd with the disciples who had just been injured by Shang Dashan.
Liu Gang concealed into the mountains and forests, but Dan Qingzi took the seriously injured and unconscious Zhongyouzong disciple quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, and headed towards the Temple of Wuyou.
Worry-free palace.
King Makino was talking with Zheng Hong about something. The two talked very happily.
Suddenly Dan Qingzi rushed into the hall with a wounded person.
"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" Dan Qingzi rushed into the hall anxiously.
"Asshole, I don't know where it is? Did you rush into it?" Wang Muye said coldly.
"Master, City Lord, Shang Youzong Shang Dashan shot, regardless of my five sect's affection, he injured the Zhongyouzong disciple. This is because he was injured by Shang Dashan. If you don't save it, you won't be saved!" Dan Qingzi said anxiously.
"What? Impossible!" Zheng Hong's expression changed.
Step forward quickly.
Seeing the comatose Zhongyouzong disciple, his face sank, and his hand pushed against the comatose Zhongyouzong disciple.
"Om!"
The man woke up slowly.
When I woke up, I saw Zheng Hong.
"Uncle, Shang Dashan made a move, and the disciple was ashamed of Zhongyouzong!" The person said in grief.
"Shang Dashan? Is it really Shang Dashan?" Zheng Hong's face sank.
"City Lord, save him!" Dan Qingzi said anxiously.
"He can't die. Take me to see Shang Dashan. I want to see how he has the face to fight with a spirit state!" Zheng Hong said with an ugly expression.
Dan Qingzi, Zheng Hong, and King Muye quickly flew towards the valley.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise. All the disciples of Zhongyouzong retreated one after another, and many of them were injured by a huge force.
"Hmph, this is to educate you on behalf of Zheng Hong, no big or small!" Shang Dashan said coldly.
The disciples of Shang Youzong felt exuberant.
"Huh, give me education? Shang Dashan, what qualifications do you have to give me education?" An angry shout came from the void.
Zheng Hong, King Muye, and Dan Qingzi soared into the sky.
"Meet Master!" "Meet Master Uncle!" "Meet Master Master!"...
The ecstatic voice of Zhongyouzong disciple came from all around.
"boom!"
The three fell in front of Shang Dashan.
"Zheng Hong, don't go too far!" Shang Dashan said coldly.
"I'm too much? You're too much, right!" Zheng Hong said coldly.
"Shang Dashan, you should accompany the city lord, after all, you are the first to take action!" Wang Muye persuaded.
"Are you with me? Bah, don't think about it! The clay figurines are also three-pointed angry, you bastard disciples, dare to disobey the old man, no big or small, with the old man's temperament, I don't know how many times I have died long ago!"
"Shang Dashan, after all, the city lord is the lord of the city, this worry-free city lord, your behavior today is to provoke the lord, how do you let the lord serve the people in the future? When you are the lord of the lord, you are the junior of Youzong, can you insult as you go?" Mu Ye Wang continued to provoke.
Zheng Hong said with a gloomy expression: "Shang Dashan? Huh, bullying, but you picked the wrong person. Are you strong? I will play with you!"
With that said, Zheng Hong slapped Shang Dashan with a palm.
This palm erupted all the anger accumulated over the past two months.
"boom!"
Zheng Hong and Shang Dashan touched each other.
Shang Dashan didn't expect Zheng Hong to say that he would do it, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Shang Wuji was angry, and Zheng Hong was also angry, just because of the relationship between the Three Yousects, he kept holding back. Today, Shang Dashan completely exploded this angry. Zheng Hong didn't keep his hands at all!
Under both palms, a hurricane suddenly hung around.
"Boom!"
Shang Dashan flew upside down.
"Tatatata!"
After landing on the ground, he took a dozen steps to stabilize his figure.
"puff!"
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Shang Dashan's mouth, and he looked at Zheng Hong in surprise.
After Zheng Hong slapped him, his anger disappeared. Looking at the seriously injured Shang Dashan, he regretted it slightly!
"Shang Dashan, let's give up on this matter!" Zheng Hong said solemnly.
"Let's go!" Zheng Hong shouted to the Zhongyouzong disciples.
"Yes, Master!" "Yes, Master!"...
The disciples looked at Zheng Hong in admiration.
Everyone slowly receded.
Shang Dashan didn't stop him from beginning to end, leaving the Shang Youzong disciples with indignation.
"Second Uncle, are you okay?" Shan En said with an ugly face.
"Zheng Hong? I hate it!" Shang Dashan said in pain.
"Second Uncle?" Shan En worried.
"I was shocked by the bastard Zheng Hong. I want to adjust my breath and cultivate, all of you, protect me!" Shang Dashan said solemnly.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Shang Dashan sat cross-legged, and the others paid close attention to the surroundings.
At this moment, in the forest in the distance.
Feng Tairan squinted his eyes and said: "It's almost done. Give me that Shanen, four auras, forty-three essences, plus the seriously injured Shang Dashan, it's handed over to you! A quick fight!"
"Good!" Everyone nodded.
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Hades Palace!
In front of the Hall of the King of Yan, Monk Yan Chuan Wuji sits opposite each other, with wine on the table for the two to drink.
"Dianzhu Yan? How? Do you still hate that year?" Shang Wuji frowned.
With a bitter smile, Yan Chuan shook his head and said: "Back then, I naturally remembered, but I know that my father's death is not in you. It is the emperor Moko, it is him, and the Dayu Tianzong also obeys the emperor Moko, you I was also forced to be helpless!"
"It's great that Dianzhu Yan can think like this!" Shang Wuji's face was relieved.
"But, when City Lord and Sect Master Xiayou put pressure on me, I couldn't help it!" Yan Chuan smiled bitterly.
"No, as long as you agree, don't worry, I will give you more of your share!" Still Wuji affirmed.
Yan Chuan looked at Still Wuji, and hesitated for a while. It's like trying to delay time deliberately, but in the eyes of Shang Wuji, it is indeed worthy of contemplation.
"If you have other ideas, you can also mention it to me!" Shang Wuji continued to persuade.