the first god

Chapter 502 Angry

Chapter 502 Angry

"Since your Excellency is so sincere, I suggest that you Lanjianmen can invite this senior expert in, and you will worship him. You will have good wine and good food on weekdays plus three kowtows and nine prostrations. You can stay as long as you want, and ask for advice. , your style of dealing with people and your level of cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Seeing that Zhao Qian's performance was almost done, Ma Yunteng secretly removed the restraints around the sedan chair, and Zhao Qian gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

I only heard a few barks of "Wow~" and a yellow dog jumped out of the sedan chair. It was trapped in it by Ma Yunteng just now, and it was still urinating. The dog was impatient He rushed out, and the first thing he saw was Lan Zongrui, thinking that the person in front of him was the one trapping him, barked at Lan Zongrui, and then fled in despair.

Ma Yixiao never thought that a dog would run out of the sedan chair. Thinking about it, Lan Zongrui had talked to the dog in a low voice for a long time, and he was leaning back and forth with a smile, holding his stomach and couldn't sit still on the horse, still haha Laughing non-stop.

The onlookers were also laughing together. The Lings, father and son and Wei Yun never thought that Zhao Qian and Xie Xiang would be so exaggerated, and it seemed a little too much.

Lan Zongrui looked up at what was happening in front of him, his face turned purple, and he was trembling with anger. No wonder the kid in front of him just now kept saying that you, a senior, were always there when he was talking about the dog in the sedan chair. curse.

Lan Zongrui looked at the few people in front of him with resentment. The other party actually humiliated himself so much in front of so many people. Although he was usually gloomy, his expression was obviously ready to fight regardless of the consequences.

But when he touched Ma Yunteng's cold eyes, Lan Zongrui's heart that was on the verge of rage quickly sobered up. The other party was definitely not something he could provoke. He gritted his teeth and his expression slowly returned to calm. I absolutely want to make these people's lives worse than death, and forbearance is to make the other party repay double in the future. Thinking of this, Lan Zongrui kept feeling ruthless in his heart.

At this moment, a loud shout was suddenly heard:
"Hey, you bastards are too deceitful!"

Lan Zongrui endured it, but the young man in purple who came out with him couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped into the air at once, with a ferocious and crazy expression on his face, apparently never having suffered such a great humiliation.A purple flying sword appeared in his hand. The young man in purple didn't pinch his hands, but directly stimulated the body of the flying sword with mana. The purple flying sword burst out with a bright light, and slashed fiercely at Zhao Qian.

Seeing the opponent attacking Zhao Qian, Ma Yunteng snorted coldly, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

The young man in purple agitated the flying sword and attacked directly with the flying sword itself. Practitioners generally seldom use this method. Firstly, this kind of situation can easily cause damage to the flying sword. , At this time, it is too late to disconnect from Feijian, and the result will inevitably be that the sword destroys people and injures others.Therefore, practitioners generally abide by this rule silently, unless the flying sword is particularly powerful, or the practitioner is at the moment of life and death.

The reason why the young man in purple dared to attack directly with the flying sword itself was because he had extra confidence in his own flying sword.

The purple flying sword shot out a brilliant light, and after a while, a huge giant sword suddenly appeared in the middle, and there were countless small swords around the giant sword. The young man in purple gritted his teeth and slashed at Zhao Qian fiercely.

The flying sword of the man in purple is indeed a rare magic weapon in the practice world, and Zhao Qian's cultivation base is too low, so he was directly covered by the murderous aura of the flying sword, and he couldn't move immediately.

The man in purple has not figured out who is the person in charge among Ma Yunteng's group, but he looked at Zhao Qian's arrogant expression the most unpleasant, so he targeted Zhao Qian without hesitation.

Ma Yunteng snorted coldly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, the dragon-binding rope came out at will, and quickly grew to about ten feet, the soft rope unexpectedly collapsed straight, and the whole rope was glowing with a faint silver light.

At this time, the flying sword of the purple-clothed man had already rushed towards Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian was suppressed and couldn't move. Scared, but the surface is very calm.

Ma Yunteng drummed up the power pill, and the dragon-binding rope was like a straight long stick. He swung his right hand, and the 'long stick' slammed heavily on the body of the purple-clothed man's flying sword with the sound of wind and thunder.

Hearing a loud explosion, the flying sword's brilliance dimmed instantly, and its body shrank rapidly. The man in purple felt numb all over his body, and the hand holding the sword was even more painful. His whole arm was shaking. Gu Gu's bleeding.

The man in purple changed his face, knowing that the other party would never get past him easily, before he had any reaction, he suddenly felt a pain in his right foot, and Ma Yunteng kicked his whole body up.

Everyone in purple was still yelling in the air, Ma Yunteng's eyes were shining strangely, he turned his wrist, and with a muffled bang, he swung the man in purple and fell heavily to the ground.

The man in purple only felt a huge pain all over his body, his throat was sweet, and he felt that his bones and frames were falling apart. Ma Yunteng was annoyed that he spoke harshly and did not directly seal his skills, so he could barely hold on with his strong body. live.

But Ma Yunteng obviously didn't intend to let him go. Before the man in purple could recover, he felt his body being picked up by the dragon rope again, and there was another muffled sound, and the man in purple was thrown heavily on Ma Yunteng's horse again. the other side.

Although the main body was strong, the man in purple couldn't hold on any longer, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even have the strength to get up, but what made him feel extremely frightened was that Ma Yunteng still didn't intend to let him go.

The man in purple was swung up again by the dragon-binding rope, and there was another muffled sound.Although the man in purple is a practitioner, and Ma Yunteng has not sealed his skills, he has been thrown to death and passed out. The flying sword in his hand has long been thrown aside, lying on the ground without moving.

From the violent attack by the man in purple to being completely subdued by Ma Yunteng, it only took a very short time. Lan Zongrui witnessed all this, and there was no change in expression on his face, but the pair of boys standing next to the man in purple The girl's complexion was pale at this time, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.

Zhao Qian and Xie Xiang looked at it with joy, but Ma Yixiao had a dignified expression. He didn't set his eyes on the man in purple, but never left Ma Yunteng, and his eyes gradually revealed a worried expression.

Ma Yunteng looked cold, looked at Lan Zongrui who was standing in front of him without saying a word, then looked at the pair of boys and girls, snorted coldly, then turned around and waved to Zhao Qian and others.

"Go! Go back."

Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang and others were stunned. It was obvious that no one thought that Ma Yunteng would stop suddenly at this moment. Zhao Qian stammered and asked:

"Brother, why let them go like this, isn't it too cheap?"

Ling's father and son were also a little anxious, after all the bodyguards from the Baizhuo Sect hadn't returned yet, but both father and son didn't dare to intervene at this moment.Ma Yunteng turned his head and glanced at the few people who were already frightened, and said lightly:
"The Lord is not here today, but tomorrow will follow."

When Zhao Qian heard this, his eyebrows beamed again, and the Lings and his sons felt relieved, but Ma Yixiao's brows frowned even tighter.

Although we don't spend much time together, Ma Yunteng is peaceful by nature, and he is definitely not a narrow-minded person in dealing with others on weekdays. Ma Yixiao already knows this very well. According to his nature, even if Lan Jianmen has done too much, Ma Yunteng He will never act like this, and the only possibility to change Ma Yunteng's temperament is the greatest possibility, and that is backlash!
Ma Yixiao's calculation was very correct. Because of the backlash, Ma Yunteng's own skills were greatly restricted. At the beginning, although Ma Yunteng seemed not to care about it on the surface, he always had a sense of anxiety in his heart. It was the first time for Teng to face many masters who had broken through the mortal stage. Although relying on his own strong cultivation base to severely injure several elders in Tianlong Valley, he also felt the huge pressure brought by the backlash.

And this kind of realistic pressure makes Ma Yunteng's anxiety deep in his heart slowly turn into hostility. He may not see any change in his temperament on weekdays, but when he is stimulated by external sources, his emotions may change violently. And then do things that are not in line with nature.

In the final analysis, when Ma Yunteng was stimulated by the outside world, he needed to unleash the hostility accumulated in his heart, and this time the unlucky one was Lan Jianmen.

But from Ma Yunteng's point of view, the biggest advantage of venting the hostility in his heart is that he will not have inner demons, which is really beneficial.

The Baizhuo faction and Ma Yunteng and others, after tossing the Lanjianmen for a while, went back to the house. The road was still full of wind and scenery, and Zhao Qian still took the lead. Compared with when he came, there were more A feeling of showing off.

It was night, the backyard of Baizhuo Gate was brightly lit, Ma Yunteng, Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang, Ma Yixiao and Ling's father and son were sitting at the stone table drinking tea.Ling Feng's injury has also improved significantly. At this moment, he was lying on a soft chair, his eyes still showing confusion and shock.

Knowing all kinds of incidents that happened in the past two days from Ling Lei, Ling Feng never thought that a friend he happened to be acquainted with would have such a good cultivation base, not only saved himself at a critical moment, but also saved his uncle's family and the whole family. clumsy door.

At this time, Ma Yunteng had a peaceful mind, talking and laughing with everyone, Wei Yun was also very happy, because Ma Yunteng's smiling face was not only for others, but also for himself.It was rare for Ma Yunteng to talk and laugh with him. Wei Yun was very happy, but he didn't dare to show it too much.

Zhen'er climbed on Ma Yixiao's lap, looked at the person he was holding with admiration, and learned from his grandfather and father that this senior Ma Yixiao seemed to be so powerful that he was almost as powerful as the sky. Yes, it seems to be even more powerful than that Uncle Ma.

Ma Yixiao also likes Zhener very much, but consciously or unconsciously, he pays more attention to Ma Yunteng. In his opinion, with Ma Yunteng's temperament, today's behavior is a bit abnormal, but after observing for a while, he saw Ma Yunteng talking and laughing , with a relaxed expression, and gradually relieved.

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and talked about many anecdotes and strange things in the practice world. Zhao Qian suddenly changed his tone, showing a look of emotion.

"Well, that Lan Zongrui is really a character today. It's really admirable for him to be so forbearing."

Xie Xiang pouted, and said to Zhao Qian:

"Do you also admire this kind of villain? There is a famous saying in the secular world, what kind of thing admires what kind of thing, it seems that there is indeed some truth in it?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Qian with a smile on his face, and with a proud face, he grabbed a green silk sash around his waist with his right hand and shook it gently.

Zhao Qian suddenly became angry and glared at Xie Xiang. Seeing that Xie Xiang was getting more and more complacent, Zhao Qian snorted again and turned to look at Ma Yi with a smile.

"Hey, old goblin, there was a saying thousands of years ago that only women and villains are difficult to raise, which means that women are harder to raise than villains, right?"

Ma smiled and bared his teeth, with a cheerful look on his face.

"Indeed, this was a famous saying in the secular world a few...thousands of years ago. I didn't expect it to still be passed on thousands of years later. It seems that it really has some truth."

Xie Xiangxiang's face turned blue, annoyed at arguing with Zhao Qian, he was always at a disadvantage, and Wei Yun's expression was obviously unnatural, the two of them offended both of them with a single sentence.

Zhen'er crawled on Ma Yixiao's lap, blinking at Zhao Qian, he couldn't figure out why Zhao Qian wanted to call this extremely tall Ma Yixiao an old goblin, but he dared to talk like this to a senior Feel free to think about it, it should be very powerful.He really didn't know what Zhao Qian's cultivation was.

With great curiosity, Zhener pushed Wei Yun next to him, pointed at Zhao Qian and asked softly:
"Sister Wei Yun, how is he?"

Wei Yun smiled, but before he could speak, Xie Xiang hurriedly said:

"Same as him!" After speaking, he pointed at the horse and smiled.

"That's amazing!" Zhen'er exclaimed.
"No, it's that disgusting!"

Everyone present almost burst out laughing, Ma Yixiao and Zhao Qian looked at each other, both of them looked bitter, and everyone laughed even more.

Suddenly Ma Yunteng's expression suddenly became solemn, and he slowly stood up and looked to the northwest. Ma smiled and looked up to the northwest in surprise, and then his expression became a little strange.

The others followed suit, but found nothing unusual.

The expressions of Ma Yunteng and Ma Yixiao became more and more dignified. Ma Yixiao walked to Ma Yunteng's side and elbowed Ma Yunteng next to him.

"It's a little strange, how come I suddenly feel a... evil spirit."

Ma Yunteng looked solemn and nodded slightly.

"It seems to be thousands of miles away from here, what is that? Why is it so far away, and the momentum is still so strong!"

It was night now, but the sky seemed to be glowing slightly red, and this faint red actually reflected half of the sky.Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang and the others didn't feel anything unusual, but seeing Ma Yunteng's unusually serious expressions, it must be a big deal. Although everyone had doubts, they all held them in their hearts and looked at the two men eagerly. people.

With a sudden sound, Ma Yunteng and Ma Yixiao disappeared suddenly, and they reappeared in mid-air. There was a strange expression on Ma Yunteng's face, as if he had a feeling, which was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it at the moment. When did you experience it.

Ma Yixiao slowly closed his eyes, because he is the body of Yuanshen, so his body is extremely sensitive.

Wei Yun and Xie Xiang also came to mid-air with Yu Jian, and the two girls were full of doubts, because they really didn't feel anything abnormal.

Zhao Qian stood in the courtyard and looked at the people in mid-air, feeling very depressed. His cultivation base was too low, and he was only in the second stage of initiation, so he couldn't even manage a sword. He turned his head and saw that Zhen'er was looking at him. , apparently wondering why he didn't also fly into the air to see what happened, his face turned red and he felt annoyed.

(End of this chapter)

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