Mysterious blood boils

"Xuanyuanpeng? You are Xuanyuanpeng? Good, good, I have been waiting for you for a long time..." Wan Jiaju was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, and he finally recognized that he was Xuanyuanpeng, with a fair face On the table, showing a mocking look of disdain, raised one hand, and slapped Xuanyuan Peng fiercely in the face...

"How dare a little seventh-layer junior brother be so arrogant..."

Wan Jiaju's tone was like a giant talking to an ant, with extreme disdain and contempt.

"You're right, aren't you just a junior at the eighth level? What an arrogant fart!" Xuanyuan Peng snorted coldly, not even bothering to use his hands, and suddenly raised his right foot, which suddenly transformed into a washbasin-sized one The huge horseshoe flew several meters high, and stomped down on Wan Jiaju's head.

This is the gas refining form of the Nine Layer Realm!Mysterious Blood Boiling 82

This stance of stepping on the ground is actually a ruthless move of the even more powerful Tianma Meteor Fist, "One Hoof Cleaves the Air", which is mixed with the Furious Horse Fighting Art, almost no one can recognize it!

"Eh, that's not good..." Wan Jiaju who slapped away with his palm is worthy of being a leader in the eighth level. When he saw Xuanyuanpeng's attack, he felt a huge murderous aura, and he felt a sense of ominous foreboding. He screamed , pumping his palms and turning around, he wanted to retreat...

"Peng!" The huge horse's hooves stepped heavily on Wan Jiaju's back, and that white cassock suddenly burst into a protective mask as cool as water.

"Crack, scoff... ah..."

Xuanyuanpeng's kick stomped furiously, containing the strength of [-] oxen. Even if Wan Jiaju gathered his whole life's skills, it would be difficult to stop him. The eighth-level water system vestment was trampled by the surging force wave and shattered, as heavy as Wan Jun's heavy horse's hooves trampled on Wan Jiaju's back, causing the bones to crack and almost break.

With a scream, Wan Jiaju fell headfirst to the ground, his white face was trampled into the dust, and his face was covered with dust.

"You... bastard, you dare to step on me?" Wan Jiaju almost went mad with anger, he has grown up so big, he is the only one who slaps others, how has he ever been trampled on so mercilessly?The emotion of shame, hatred and madness was burning like a raging fire, and he roared through gnashing of teeth.

"I, Xuanyuan Peng, stepped on you!"

Xuanyuanpeng's face was as cold as ice, and he dared to shout when he saw him, he raised his foot, and stomped down like lightning, each foot contained a lot of power, as heavy as a hill, bursting The strength of "shooting" formed a small force field, and the suppressed Wan Jiaju struggled sharply, but he couldn't break free from the trampled force field.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

He stomped hard on Fengshen and handsome Wan Jiaju's face, making him so angry that he wanted to break free and kill Xuanyuanpeng alive.But no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't break free, his heart was about to explode, and blood froth burst from his eye sockets.

"Didn't you claim to shoot me to death as soon as I showed up? Now that I'm right in front of your eyes, why don't you take pictures? Where's your arrogance? Where's your chic?"

Xuanyuanpeng stomped on him and "forced" him to ask a question. With only three or five kicks, Wan Jiaju's fair face was trampled like a pig's head. The door rules restrict, otherwise he would have crushed his face.

All the female monks who looked around were stunned. They had seen ruthless people, but they had never seen such ruthless ones. As the saying goes: Swearing is not to blame, and beating is not to face!Even if Wan Jiaju's tone was a bit arrogant, how could this Xuanyuanpeng stomp on his face?In his mouth, he kept exposing Wan Jiaju's clamor of "slapping him to death".Is it too harsh?

"Hey, Xuanyuanpeng, you are all from the same sect, how can you bully others with your profound skills?"

"Yes, Xiao Xuanyuan, you can't bully Senior Brother Wan, I hate you!"

"Senior Brother Wan, hold on, I am optimistic about you, no matter what happens to your face, you are the King Charming in my heart."

"Yes, Xuanyuan Peng, you are so cruel and unpopular!"

"Xuanyuan Peng, you can't just step on Senior Brother Wan's face!" Mysterious blood boiling 82

Many female monks who had a crush on Wan Jiaju uttered their voices in unison, cheering for the King Charming in their hearts. For a while, soft voices filled the sky.

"what!……"

To Wan Jiaju's ears, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He started his career earlier than Xuanyuan Peng, his family was richer, and he was better than him in various cultivation conditions. Now he is called "Xuanyuan Peng" by the female monks who have a crush on him. Bullying people with deep skills", how can this make him feel embarrassed?She was so ashamed and angry that she was so mad with hatred, her fair face was as red as blood, with dirt in her mouth, she roared angrily, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

"Look at you pretending to be 'coercive' again!" Xuanyuanpeng snarled, stomped hard again, and stamped a foot on Wan Jiaju's swollen face, and then felt relieved.He could see that Wan Jiaju had fainted from anger, and was not really trampled to death by him. In this natural door, the rules of the door are limited, and you can't do whatever you want, otherwise, how can you get around this self-proclaimed handsome monk ?I'm afraid Wan Jiaju will become a laughing stock in the House of Commons after this slap in the face. Will he dare to be arrogant in the future?

With a sound of "squeak", the closed door of the Taoist monastery was pulled open, and Lian Hongyu looked out with a haggard face. She heard Wan Jiaju's angry and aggrieved roar, and felt something was wrong before she opened the door. After looking at it, he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Xiaopeng, are you back?"

"Hahaha, Xiaohong, I'm the one who came back, come out, whoever dares to block your door in the future and speaks rudely will end up like Wan Jiaju!" Xuanyuan Peng heard from the mouths of the girls beside him that the person's name was Wan Wan. Kaju. "By the way, Xiaohong, Senior Sister Xiao Hongyu invited me to be a guest. If you have time, come with me."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll change clothes and go." Lian Hongyu was elated when she saw him returning to the sect, and her haggard complexion suddenly became radiant.Hurry back.After pausing for a long time, she opened the door again. She looked completely new, with a light makeup on her pretty face, like a lively red rose, closed the door of the monastery, and walked over quickly.

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