Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1149 Slapped Flying With A Slap

"Just because of you, you also want to fight with me? Okay, okay, I haven't bothered with you about the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce last time. If you want to kill yourself today, you can't blame me!" Wanting to fight with himself, Nangong Yuzhan was even more shocked and angry.

Looking at the entire Tianwaitian, there is only one such young Jiebian Tianjun like him, even the major celestial sects would be polite when they see him, and a group of purple mansions dare to do something to him!
Who gave them the guts, and do they know what the sky is high and the earth is thick?

How could a powerful man in the realm of catastrophe tolerate such a provocation... "Choke!" Nangong Yuzhan also drew his long sword.

The ancient and clumsy long sword sprinkled frost all over the sky, and there was a hint of blood in it, and the high-pitched sound of the sword was full of killing intent.

Fairy sword!Everyone's hearts were shocked.

It was not the first time for them to see a fairy sword, but the one in Nangong Yuzhan's hand was obviously better preserved than the fairy swords they had seen before, and the spirit in the sword was obviously stronger.

What is the background of this person? Not only did he have the cultivation base of the realm of catastrophe at a young age, but he also has such a fairy sword?

Although Wenren Chuchen and the others made up their minds to risk their lives to protect Lu Qingli under the rage, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

If Nangong Yuzhan is only the strength of the realm of catastrophe, with Lu Qingli's endless stream of immortal arts and Taoism, as well as Chu Qinghan's Confucian holy words, Wen Ruyu's shameless sword skills, Su Zimo's double cultivation of talisman and sword, and Baili Yushu's summoning of the underworld... However, they still have a chance to fight with Ying Tianchen's poison technique and Ling Feibai's formation.

But the opponent not only has the strength of the realm of catastrophe, but also has such a powerful fairy sword, what do they use to fight?
"Jiebian Tianjun, when did he become so useless!" At this moment, a sneer sounded, and a slender and elegant figure seemed to appear out of nowhere, walking in front of everyone like a leisurely stroll.

Lu Qingli smiled, looking at that handsome face that was perfect without any blemishes, there was no surprise in her eyes.

Just like in the previous life, he would always be by her side at every critical moment, and this time was still no exception.

Scenes of the dusty past flashed through her mind quickly, and a deep warmth surged in her heart.

Bu Qingchen held her hand with a warm smile on his face.

The two held hands and looked at each other. Although they didn't say a word, their eyes seemed to span thousands of mountains and rivers, as if they had crossed reincarnation again and again.Thousands of words, all in silence.

Time also freezes at this moment, falling into eternity.

Although they don't know what kind of past there was between the two, seeing this warm scene, Wenren Chuchen and Liang Mowen and other old people still had inexplicable feelings in their hearts, and they couldn't help but wiped their eyes.

And Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu and others have already determined Lu Qingli's identity. Seeing this scene, it is not difficult to guess Bu Qingchen's identity, and then also guess the life and death they have experienced together, with kind smiles in their eyes .

"Hey, throwing dog food like this in front of us, don't you care about the feelings of us single dogs?" Baili Yushu sighed and complained in a low voice.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone turned their heads and glared at him.

He didn't say it, they hadn't realized that the top and bottom of the Supreme Dao Sect including themselves were all alone, and seeing Lu Qingli and Bu Qingchen showing off their love so much, their hearts were really sore.

But they are sour, what right does Baili Yushu have to be sour?His younger sisters are almost lined up from the easternmost to the westernmost in Tianwaitian, what right does he have to call himself a single dog!

This is like stabbing a knife in their heart!

Nangong Yuzhan was also angry. Although Wenren Chuchen and the others dared to draw their swords against him, they looked like they lacked confidence. They were obviously afraid of his cultivation in the realm of catastrophe and the fairy sword in his hand.

But the young man in front of him was walking in the courtyard with a contemptuous tone, but he clearly didn't pay attention to him. At this time, he held hands with Lu Qingli and looked at him, and he didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist at all. Same.

Being ignored, he is a powerful man in the realm of catastrophe, just like that, being ignored gorgeously.

"What kind of person are you? How dare you dictate to Jiebian Tianjun!" Nangong Yuzhan shouted angrily, pointing lightly.

But anger is anger, seeing that Bu Qingchen came to the ancient deserted city safely and entered this palace by himself, he did not dare to underestimate him, so he did not rush to act.

"For Nangong Zhiyun's sake, I don't care about you, you go." Bu Qingchen then turned his head and waved his hands like chasing flies.

"Nangong Zhiyun, don't tell me that you know my great-grandfather, you are worthy of knowing my great-grandfather?" Nangong Yuzhan was startled when he heard this, and then laughed wildly again.

If the young man in front of him mentioned other members of the Nangong family, he might still be suspicious and afraid of him, but what Bu Qingchen said was Nangong Zhiyun.

Who is Nangong Zhiyun?Not only is he his great-grandfather, but he is also one of the few peak powerhouses in Tianwaitian. Because he is too old, he has been ignoring the world for hundreds of years and practicing hard work. .

Nangong Yuzhan has been regarded by his family as a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation wizard since he was a child, and even other immortals envy him, but he only saw this great-grandfather once during the full moon—more precisely, Nangong Zhiyun saw him On the one hand, he has no impression of this great-grandfather at all.

Bu Qingchen is young and looks younger than him, how could he recognize Nangong Zhiyun?

It's nothing more than a bluff, but he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue when he actually uses his great-grandfather's name!
"You think I'll be afraid of you if you mention my great-grandfather's name, and you don't take a piss and take care of yourself, what qualifications do you have..." Nangong Yuzhan became more funny and annoyed the more he thought about it, He just yelled at Bu Qingchen.

"Crack!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Bu Qingchen frowned, one hand was still clasped with Lu Qingli's ten fingers, and the other hand waved like chasing flies.

Then, Nangong Yuzhan felt his body lighten up, and he was really blown away like a fly.

"Bang!" Following in Jiang Xianyun's footsteps, Nangong Yuzhan also slammed into the wall hard.

The entire hall was instantly dead silent.

A strong man in the realm of catastrophe, just like being swat a fly, was slapped away with a slap!

Although they knew that Bu Qingchen was powerful, no one thought that his strength was so strong.

Nangong Yuzhan slid slowly along the wall to the ground with a dull expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)