Who is Zhang Muyang? He will be vengeful and can protect his son best. The last time in Yangcheng, it is enough to be able to see that he even started a massacre for the Zhang family. This time he injured Nalan Changfeng, which was his business. If you want to take revenge, you just look for Zhang Muyang. He will do it at any time, but if you want to vent your anger against other people in the Zhang family, it will definitely not work! Besides, the last time he fought with Nalan Changfeng, most of whom was entrusted by the Immortals outside the pass. Secondly, this guy was killed by himself and was jealous. He begged Zhang Muyang to teach him a lesson on the stage. How could Zhang Muyang spoil such a thing? In the end, Zhang Muyang was very responsible for taking action. Nalan Changfeng was not seriously injured. Although his spiritual sense was damaged and he had a demonic obstacle in his heart, who could you blame? Besides, he had already let three moves of his hand, which was considered to be the ultimate righteousness. He was not a saint's bitch, and he was in charge of everything.

So, Zhang Muyang took action.

"Huh!"

The strong wind suddenly rose and rushed straight to Tian Shan's face. The old man's expression changed when he saw it. He flashed to the girl, and took out a small green flag from behind. With a wave of his hand, he actually took Zhang Muyang's random blow. Although Zhang Muyang just took action at will, even if there were ten old men and ten flags, it would be difficult to save the person Zhang Muyang was going to kill.

The old man frowned and exhaled, "Mr. Zhang, it's too much. Just attacking a mortal in your family, will you hurt someone?"

Zhang Muyang sneered: "You ran to the door of my Zhang family and injured my Zhang family. Do you say I'm too much? Old man, you are very polite. I think you have some tricks, so let's see the truth."

The old man took a step back, sent his disciple to a safe position, and whispered: "Zhang Muyang, do you really want to do it?"

Seeing the old man taking action, it was really in line with what Zhang Muyang thought. Bullying a little girl is not a big skill, and he felt embarrassed to beat him. Since the old man took the initiative, he was just moving his muscles. Anyway, the old man also had the crime of being unharmed in discipline. He opened his mouth coldly: "There are so many nonsense. You beat my family at my doorstep. I told you so much that you respect the elderly and love the young." After that, Zhang Muyang flashed, and a green light rushed straight to the old man's face.

"Since that's the case, I'll see what methods you have to do to hurt my disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect."

When I saw Zhang Muyang just now, the old man was already very energetic. Now, when Zhang Muyang was about to take action, he dared not be negligent. He was even more focused and took out all his strength. He shook his wrist and pulled out the seven flags on his back and pinched them in his hand. He pinched the Taoist slaughter with his left hand. In an instant, the seven flags fell around him and arranged the next formation.

He knew that he was not Zhang Muyang's opponent, but he must not admit defeat in this matter, otherwise if it is spread out in the future, the reputation of the Snow Mountain Sect will be ruined. Even if it cannot be defeated, Zhang Muyang must know that it is powerful and tell others that the Snow Mountain Sect can never be humiliated easily or provoked easily. Moreover, for this time, the Snow Mountain Sect specially prepared for three months, and he was prepared.

This formation was carefully refined by him in the Snow Mountain Sect. If his cultivation is weaker than him and he is closer to this formation, unless there are any immortal weapons and other objects against heaven, he will only be fucked by his life and death. Even if his cultivation is higher than his, it will be no easy task to break the formation.

He didn't know that the formation he was proud of was just a pediatric thing in Zhang Muyang's eyes. Although China had a brilliant cultivation civilization, many martial arts and artifacts were left behind, they were definitely not something they could understand now. As soon as the old man's formation fell, Zhang Muyang guessed his thoughts, not seeking victory but not defeat, but unfortunately he met Zhang Muyang.

Tian Shan, hiding in the distance, was immediately happy when she saw her master setting up such a formation. She was the old man's closed disciple, so she naturally knew that the formation was powerful. When the old man used this formation in the sect, no one in the sect, including the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, could break through the formation. Even if they went together, it would take a lot of effort to get out of the trap. Now his master directly used his tricks, which was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Muyang and wanted to teach him a lesson.

She thought to herself in her heart: "No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to break the immortal formation of my master. At that time, see how I ridiculed you and dared to attack me. Without the slightest gentleman spirit, it is shameful and ridiculous. The injuries that Brother Nalan suffered in your hands will be taken back by me."

As soon as this thought arose, four words can be heard in my ears.

"Take a fuss."

Then another loud bang came.

"boom!"

After the sound, dust rolled up on the ground. When the dust dissipated, she saw that Zhang Muyang was still the calm face before, looking at the master who fell to the ground coldly, as if breaking this formation was just a matter of easy hand and no effort was spent. And her own master fell on the ground with a blank face at this time, with a blank mind.

He kept muttering, "How is this possible? How is this possible?" He could not believe it at all, nor could he believe it. He was regarded as a unique skill that could trap the heroes in the world. In front of Zhang Muyang, he was so vulnerable. He was so frustrated at once.

Tian Shan, who was just thinking about how to teach a lesson and ridicule Zhang Muyang, was stunned at this time, with an incredible look on her face. She covered her open mouth with her hands and stuttered: "This...this..."

She was still stunned here, and there were a few more people not far away. It was Ling Bing who led the Zhang family's monks. When she saw this scene, Ling Bing's eyes were full of love. As for the others, she slowly revered and admired.

The head of the family is the head of the family, and it is so awesome that it is unreasonable. Although Zhang Muyang does not appear at home often, no one will forget that there is such a great god in the Zhang family.

After seeing Zhang Muyang, Hushichen ran over happily. She was discussing Zhang Muyang with Ling Bing just now, but she didn't expect to see a living person now. "Brother, have you come out of seclusion?"

Zhang Muyang nodded, looked at the old man on the ground and the little girl who was a little stupid not far away, too lazy to continue to take action, and said, "This time it's just a lesson. Next time, don't blame me for being ruthless. I want to vent my anger on Nalan Changfeng and ask him to come to me by himself, sending the old, weak, sick and disabled. I feel embarrassed if I beat you. As for the last time, I was just entrusted by someone. If you want to take revenge, I, Zhang Muyang, will continue at any time."
Chapter completed!