Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 350 Give you 1 minutes!

Clang!
A crisp sound!
The sword was sent flying by Yang Luo's palm!

"Boy, you dare to kill my Jiang family, you are really brave!"

A mellow voice came over.

Everyone present turned their heads to look.

I saw three figures walking towards this side step by step.

Walking in the front was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Jiang Mingyu.

This young man was wearing a blue gown, tall and straight, handsome, holding a long sword.

Followed by a young couple.

The man was wearing a black gown, the woman was wearing a purple gown, and both held a sword in their hands.

These three young men had a detached temperament, with a sense of arrogance in their eyes, they ignored everyone present.

Yang Luo sensed it for a while, and realized that the cultivation bases of these three young men were not low.

The man in the green shirt had the highest cultivation level, and he had entered the early stage of the Grand Master.

In addition, the young man and woman also have the master Dzogchen practice.

There is no doubt that these three young people are definitely not ordinary people.

When they saw the man in the green shirt, Jiang Maolin, Jiang Mingyu and the Jiang family were stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces!

"Chengying!"

"Third brother!"

Jiang Maolin, Jiang Mingyu and others shouted in surprise.

Therefore, this man in the blue shirt is Jiang Mingyu's third brother, Jiang Chengying.

Seeing Jiang Chengying's arrival, the entire Jiang family immediately regained confidence.

Jiang Mingyu stood up straight away, looked at Yang Luo, and said arrogantly: "Boy, my third brother is the direct disciple of the third elder Wanjianmen of the ancient martial arts sect!

He is also the most talented disciple of Wanjianmen's younger generation!

Now that my third brother is back, if you want to touch our Jiang family, go ahead and dream! "

"Mr. Jiang, we are followers of your Jiang family, you must protect us!"

"As long as we can survive this crisis, our Zhao family is willing to donate half of our assets!"

"Our Liu family is also willing to donate half of the assets!"

At this moment, the heads of other families also stood up one after another, begging for the protection of the Jiang family.

Jiang Maolin proudly said: "Don't worry, with my nephew Chengying here, you will be fine today!"

"Haha, that would be great!"

"Thank you Mr. Jiang!"

The Patriarchs of the other families all laughed loudly, with full confidence in their hearts, and they looked at Yang Luo with less fear than before.

At this time, Hong Yunzhi came over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yang, this Wanjian Sect is a great sect in the ancient martial arts world, and it is far from being comparable to Xuanyin Sect!
Even the general leader of our Huaguo Wumeng has to give Wan Jianmen three points!
If you can, you must not be an enemy of Wan Jianmen! "

"That depends on whether they know the current affairs."

Yang Luo replied lightly.

Hong Yunzhi was stunned immediately.

What do you mean?
Could it be that Yang Luo really wants to compete with Wan Jianmen?

If this is the case, then things will really make a big fuss!

Yang Luo looked up at Jiang Chengying, and said, "Do you want to stand up for the Jiang family?"

Jiang Chengying held the sword in his right hand and carried his left hand behind his back. He looked at Yang Luo contemptuously and said, "With me here, you don't want to make everyone in the Jiang family feel ashamed!"

The woman in the purple shirt also said arrogantly: "Boy, we are not something you can provoke!

If you are sensible, take your people and get out! "

Yang Luo was unmoved, his eyes were calm, and there was no trace of disturbance.

The man in black said in a deep voice: "Boy, didn't you hear what we said, why don't you get out!"

"Damn, so what about Wan Jianmen, is it amazing, why pretend?"

Immediately, he became upset and let out a loud drink.

"Stinky monk, are you courting death?"

The man in black looked at Bujie coldly.

If you don't quit, you are not afraid at all, and said in a trembling voice: "I just want to die, if you have the ability, come and kill me!"

"presumptuous!"

The black-clothed man shouted loudly, his figure flashed, and afterimages appeared, he stabbed at Bujie with his sword!

call out!
This sword is as fast as a stream of light, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura is raging!
Bujie reacted quickly, raising the dragon pattern Zen stick in his hand to resist!

Ding!
The long sword collided with the Zen staff, and there was a clear sound!
Infuriating, blazing, and incomparably gorgeous!
However, Bujie managed to hold back the black-clothed man's sword forcefully, without taking half a step back!

The black-clothed man was slightly startled, and said: "Smelly monk, you have some strength!

Next, I want to see if you can still block the sword in my hand! "

As he said that, the black-clothed man flipped his wrist, and slashed at Bujie with a sword!

This sword is extremely sharp, even more terrifying than the one just now!
If you don't quit, you don't dodge or retreat, so you just swung the dragon pattern Zen stick in your hand and smashed it!
In an instant!
Bang!
When the swords and sticks collided, there was a terrifying crash!
True energy and sword energy were intertwined, and they surged out, tearing the earth apart!

Under this collision, Bujie and the man in the black shirt were pushed back at the same time!
Bujie was pushed back seven or eight meters by the shock, but he stabilized his body!
The man in black was knocked back about ten meters before he stabilized his body!

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the man in black felt very ashamed, and immediately flew into a rage!
"Stinky monk, I'm going to kill you!"

The man in the black shirt roared angrily, and charged forward again with his sword.

"roll!"

Yang Luozhen shouted, and slapped it out with a palm!
This palm seemed ordinary, but at the moment it was struck, it erupted with the power of a landslide and tsunami!
The man in black shrank his pupils sharply, flipped his wrist, and charged forward with a sword!

clang!
Accompanied by a deafening crash!

The man in the black shirt was blown away!

"Brother Qiu!"

The woman in the purple shirt exclaimed, and quickly stepped forward to support the man in the black shirt.

Jiang Chengying's face darkened, and he asked, "Zixiang, are you okay?"

The man in black exhaled lightly, looked at Yang Luo with a look of horror, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

The purple shirt woman stared at Yang Luo angrily, and said sharply, "You bastard, how dare you do anything to brother Qiu, do you know who we are?"

"I don't care who you are!"

Yang Luo glanced coldly, and said in a trembling voice, "I'll give you a minute to disappear from my sight!"

The purple-shirted woman sneered, "Boy, I have never seen a guy as arrogant as you!
Listen carefully, this lady is the daughter of the master of Wanjianmen, Lu Yingying!
Brother Qiu is the son of the deputy head of the Wanjian Sect, Qiu Zixiang!
Brother Jiang is the most proud disciple of the three elders of Wanjianmen, and even the number one pride of my Wanjianmen!

You dare to provoke us, is your brain trapped by the door? "

Hear this.

The faces of Hong Yunzhi, Chen Qingshan and the others changed drastically, and they couldn't help shaking!
They obviously didn't expect that apart from this Jiang Chengying, the other young couple also had such a big background!

The daughter of the master of Wanjianmen!
The son of the deputy master of Wanjianmen!

If Yang Luo really dared to do something to these three young people, it would be a catastrophe!
(End of this chapter)