Chapter 86
The night fell like this in Yuan Kongzi, Daniu, Phil's relaxed freehand paintings and the sufferings of the stalkers. When the sun set and the moon had not yet revealed its face, Yuan Kongzi and the other two were surrounded by some impatient people.
Seeing that the guys surrounding him had less than 300, and the cultivation level of these guys was good, and more than 20 people had reached the Nascent Soul stage, which was rare in the entire cultivation world. Yuan Kongzi, a violent pervert, whistled excitedly, and Daniu and Phil, who had not had a good fight for a long time, were very excited. This could be seen from their slightly trembling shoulders. However, this trembling became a symbol of fear in the eyes of the surrounding people.
Those who talked around Yuan Kongzi and the other two, why did they say that this guy was the head of these people? Because others were standing honestly on the ground, only this guy was arrogantly floating in the air with his flying sword. He only heard him say, "Three, I'm sorry, you were obediently leaving the God-beating Whip, I could let you live a life. After all, you stole the God-beating Whip from Kunlun Mountain, which is a great achievement. Unfortunately, our leader thinks it would be more or less a trouble to keep you, so now your best ending is to leave the God-beating Whip, and I will give you a whole body."
Before the leader finished speaking, Yuan Kongzi was very unhygienic and spit out thick phlegm at him, which was so fast that he had no reaction. Fortunately, the phlegm was not taken to his people, otherwise he might have wiped him out in one stroke. He saw a mouthful of phlegm hitting the pretty good flying sword under the leader's feet. After a metal sound came from his ears, the flying sword was hit by a mouthful of thick phlegm and turned into two pieces of scrap iron. The self-righteous leader naturally fell to the ground in a mess and couldn't get up for a long time. Who asked him to stop the flying sword so high? In order to experience the feeling of being superior to others, now, the fall was really not light.
Yuan Kongzi, who had long seen this self-righteous guy disliked, curled his lips disdainfully and said lazily: "I don't like someone standing on my head and talking to me the most, let alone your little macao is just talking big. Is it just a fight? You have been talking for so long for so long? Can you, Xiao macao, want to spray me to death with your saliva?"
This group of people surrounding Yuan Kongzi and Daniu, Phil is naturally the group of guys from Zhongnan Mountain. Apart from Longhu Mountain, only they can set up such a big formation in this world of cultivation. The leading brother who was spitting out the flying sword by Yuan Kongzi with a mouthful of phlegm was naturally Nan Yuzi.
Nan Yuzi was furious by Yuan Kongzi's words "Little Bamao" on the left and "Little Bamao" on the right. In addition, he lost such a big face in front of so many disciples. How could he still maintain his previous image? He stood up from the ground with difficulty and cursed Yuan Kongzi and the other two. However, because he had just dropped one of his front teeth off, no one present could hear clearly what he was saying. Everyone could only judge from his expression and body language that this guy who was like a clown was cursing.
Seeing that he had scolded for a long time, the three guys on the other side still had no reaction, and their eyes seemed to be watching a monkey show. Nan Yuzi, who was usually above the top, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He saw him barking like a mad dog: "Kill, chop them up and feed them to the dog. I dare to underestimate me, I want you to know that Prince Ma has three eyes." Although his subordinates couldn't understand what he was calling, they finally saw his gestures clearly, so three hundred people approached Yuan Kongzi and the others step by step.
If Yuan Kongzi and the others were just ordinary cultivators, they would probably have handed over the God-beating whip at this time, closed their eyes and waited to die. However, it is a pity that the three of them are not ordinary cultivators, but the three perverts with warlike genes in their bones.
After only three long roars passed, the three of them cut into the encirclement from three different directions, and the tiger entered the flock of sheep. Suddenly, screams echoed over Yandang Mountain, shocking countless night birds.
This fight was not technically at all. Yuan Kongzi and Daniu relied on their incredible power to be attacked by various attacks. The four fists kept waving like four windmills. All the people hit by these four fists ended up with a fracture. Those who were more lucky were temporarily losing their combat power, and those who were almost lucky were killed with one punch. However, those who fought with Phil could not even see Phil's shadow. They only felt that their eyes were blurred, their necks became hot, and then they saw their blood shot out from their necks, and their bodies gradually became cold. Then they went to see God like this. Oh no, they went to see the grandfather of their sect. The spiritual power in these guys was so weak that they didn't have the interest to suck their blood. It was really a failure.
In this way, within ten minutes, nearly half of the 300 people had already lie down. Nan Yuzi was stunned. He was not dreaming, right? Why are these three people so perverted? Especially the fierce light that Yuan Kongzi was aiming at him intentionally or unintentionally made him feel cold and sweating.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Nan Yuzi hurriedly called on the disciples who had reached the Nascent Soul stage to release flying swords to deal with the enemy. More than twenty flying swords were sacrificed at the same time and slashed towards Yuan Kongzi and the other two. The momentum was so scary.
However, the shocking momentum did not mean that Yuan Kongzi and the other two were afraid. The perverted big bull saw a huge rock lying across the corner of his eyes, and immediately ran to the edge of the huge rock, raised the huge rock with both hands, and smashed it hard towards the flying sword. After the huge rock had intimate contact with more than 20 flying swords, several of the flying swords with poor quality were smashed down, which made the owners of the flying swords stunned and at a loss. The other flying swords were slowed down and continued to fly over.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Kongzi shook his head. The flying sword in the hands of these guys was just a silence device equipped with a remote control. It really distorted the word "Flying Sword". The flying sword in front of him was about to come to his eyes. A cruel sneer hung on the corner of Phil's mouth, and grabbed a wounded person who was still lying on the ground, just like the flying sword group thrown over. The wounded person who was thrown could only watch more than ten flying swords pass through his body and hit him a sieve. His fellow disciples had forgotten to control the flying swords and kill his fellow disciples. This cruel fact made it difficult for these people who have always been protected by the masters to accept it.
Yuan Kongzi took advantage of their distraction and honestly grabbed these flying swords into his hands without hesitation, thinking to himself: All my subordinates in Kunlun are short of flying swords, and these swords are just enough.
The so-called "eating people is short-speaking, but the hands of people are soft-hearted. What's more, I have told Yuan Kongzi not to kill them all. So although Yuan Kongzi still has an absolute advantage in the number of people in Zhongnan Mountain, he has no fighting spirit, and said, "I don't want to fight today. I will keep these flying swords for you today. You can leave." After that, he made a vicious expression.
When everyone in Zhongnanshan heard this, everyone vented their anger. Everyone knew that if they continued to fight, they would definitely not be able to get it. Now others don’t want to fight anymore, so they can give an explanation when they go back. With the idea of ​​not suffering losses in front of them, Nan Yuzi quickly calmed down and made a wise choice, that is, Feng Dahu. It seems that this guy is also capable of gaining the trust of the head of Zhongnanshan.
With Nan Yuzi's order, the people of Zhongnan Mountain Gate who had saved their lives immediately began to retreat. Of course, they would not forget the injured people who were still lying on the ground and the dead fellow brothers. After discovering that Yuan Kongzi and the other three did not have the intention to take action, the people of Zhongnan Mountain quickly treated their injured companions and brought the injured and the dead back to report their lives. This was still appreciated by Yuan Kongzi and the other three. When their lives were threatened, they could still not abandon their companions. Zhongnan Mountain was indeed a bit unique.
When you go back, you must make a long-term plan with the leader. These three people are too strong and seem to be invincible, so they can only be wise. It is best to win over and use it for themselves. If you don’t use it for yourself, you must get rid of it. If people from other sects control them, it will be a big problem for me. Nan Yuzi already had an idea in her mind.
Unfortunately, he forgot that in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is useless!
Chapter completed!