My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 123 Kill Ye Tiangang?
Maybe it was a coincidence, but Li Xinxian was just about to talk to her grandfather to ask him to step up the security check.

But Li Buhuan didn't care at all, and Li Xinxian had no choice but to swallow the words on his lips.

At this moment, there was a commotion inside Fengyuan Building.

Li Xinxian's heart skipped a beat, secretly screaming that something was wrong.

At this time, most of the guests were resting or greeting each other, so no one would make noise before the birthday banquet started.

And listening to these words, it was aimed at Li Buchang.

"Everyone, where is Doctor Li? Why don't you come out and show your face?"

"Hahaha! Since it is a grand event in our Jinling City, let's highlight the excitement of our Jinling City!"

"Well said! Since I came out of the closed-door retreat with the Patriarch today, I just wanted to appreciate the brilliant tricks of Master Li!"

Li Xinxian looked in the direction where her grandfather was standing just now, and found that Li Buhuan had moved and disappeared in place, so she immediately followed.

Li Buhuan's figure reappeared in the main hall of Fengyuan Building, where there were a total of 66 Eight Immortals tables, and the lucky lottery was taken.

It was not evening yet, and most of the people who came were juniors at the back.

But these juniors just made discordant voices.

Li Buhuan cast his eyes on the corner of the main hall. On the last Eight Immortals table, three young men with crazy words were talking loudly.

"Three dolls, whose family do you all belong to?"

Li Buhuan narrowed his eyes and asked kindly.

None of the three teenagers were wearing modern clothes. The one in the middle was tall and thin, wearing a short blue jacket, and was playing with two iron galls in his hand.

With the shaking of his right hand, these two iron guts actually sparked out bursts of sparks.

But the boy didn't realize it, he just stared at Li Buhuan.

"Master Li, you are here. I wonder if Ye Tiangang, the Martial God, is here?"

The boy on the left of the boy in Tsing Yi has long hair that almost covers his eyes.

But when he spoke, he could clearly see the fierce light under his hair.

"Xu Tanlang, if you talk like that, be careful that Martial God Ye slaps you!"

The last young man spoke with a strange yin and yang energy, but a trace of true energy actually emerged from the acupoints on his back, forming a shape of a Taiji diagram on his back.

Out of breath!This is the cultivation base of Huajin!

Li Buhuan's heart became serious, this young man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he have the cultivation of transforming energy.

Even if one starts practicing from the time of birth in the mother's womb, one may not be able to enter Huajin!

Li Xinxian, who came afterward, couldn't bear it anymore. Grandpa and Uncle Ye were the people she respected the most, and they were also the two pillars of the Chinese martial arts world. How could she tolerate being trampled on by these three juniors.

She scolded coquettishly, pointed at the last Taijitu boy and shouted sharply: "What are you talking about! Keep your mouth clean!"

"Oh?"

The Taijitu youth opened his eyes wide, and his murderous aura burst out suddenly.

He stood up and slapped Li Xinxian suddenly.

A Taiji diagram formed by condensed true energy gushed out, and a table of eight immortals between the two sides burst apart.

After all, Li Xinxian is also a strong dark force, but after seeing the palm print of the rotating Taiji diagram, she couldn't move at all, and her whole body seemed to be possessed by a demon.

"Get out of the way!"

Fortunately, Li Buhuan yelled sharply, and Li Xinxian, who was shocked, came back to his senses.

She rolled over and dodged.

Standing up again, he saw that the palm print of the Tai Chi Picture had cracked seven or eight tables of the Eight Immortals in a row, directly tearing apart the stage that was going to perform tonight.

Li Xinxian stood up with disheveled hair, furious in her heart.

Grandpa's birthday was actually ruined by a few young people!
The stubborn side of her temper came out, just when she was about to sound the alarm and let the Li family's children come up to arrest people.

But Li Buhuan stopped him with his hand, and his face darkened.

"What are the origins of the three, let's report to the family. Even though I, Li Buhuan, am just an old man, I still have a bit of a face among the major families in China."

"No matter whose family's disciple smashed my stage or ruined my birthday banquet, I have to give an explanation!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The young man in Tsing Yi in the middle suddenly applauded, and when he got up together, everyone present felt the shocking power coming down.

"Li Buhuan is indeed Li Buhuan. His tone is very loud. Do you think there is no one in this land of China except you and Ye Tiangang?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present showed surprise on their faces.

It's fine if Li doesn't change, this Ye Tiangang is a generation of Martial God, who has entered the realm of Baodan many years ago.

Moreover, Ye Tiangang's impressive record is not only in China, but also abroad, there are not many people who can compare with him.

Li Buhuan snorted, his face flushed for a while, and then quickly suppressed it.

"Then report your calendar!" Li Buhuan rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "You three are here today, don't you just want to get your calendar?"

"Jing Yong!"

"Xu Tanlang!"

"Ying Haixuan!"

Three names were reported, but none of the people present knew each other.

But Jing Yong's coercive behavior against the guests just now successfully aroused public outrage.

Li Buhuan took a step, and everyone immediately felt that the pressure in their hearts was much less.

"Which one of you will come first? Or a gang fight?"

"Group fight?" Xu Tanlang laughed loudly. He fiddled with the long hair in front of his eyes and shouted sharply: "Let Ye Tiangang come out, we will kill him, the Chinese Martial God today!"

"Huaxia Martial God is the backbone of our Huaxia Martial Dao world, how could it be easily interrupted by you?"

A faint sigh resounded in the main hall, the sound pierced the beams and columns, echoing for more than a dozen breaths without stopping.

Hearing this voice, Li Buhuan had a smile on his solemn face just now.

"Who!" Jing Yong shouted, and threw the two iron guts in his hands into the air.

The two iron guts collided back and forth, and there was a loud bang, as if a spring thunder exploded in everyone's ears at close range.

Those with weak cultivation had already passed out with bleeding from their seven orifices.

Those with stronger cultivation bases also played tricks.

Only Li Buhuan and the three teenagers seemed unresponsive.

As for those Li family children who caught up with the interrogation, they rolled and fell to the ground one by one.

Li Buhuan reached out to support Li Xinxian who was about to faint, and whispered in a low voice: "You go first and prepare for the birthday banquet again, this farce will end soon!"

Although Li Xinxian was dizzy from the shock, she still understood Li Buhuan's words.

At the same time, Lin Beichen jumped and jumped off the beam.

He was following the trail of Pu Shixian, and when he arrived at Fengyuan Building, he happened to see three teenagers of unknown origin acting violently.

Lin Beichen knew very well that if he didn't act now, these guests and Li Buhuan would all be murdered.

The cultivation bases of these three people are all in the realm of Baodan!
Jing Yong stretched out his hand to move, and the two iron guts in mid-air returned to his hands.

"Hmph! It's okay to hear the thunder that my Yin-Yang Leiwan stimulated. You also have a cultivation base of Baodan, right?"

Lin Beichen glanced at it, and there were almost no one who was still awake at the scene, only Li Buhuan, the second disciple.

He simply nodded and said: "Indeed, but I didn't expect that the three of them are all Baodan cultivation bases, which is terrifying!"

Xu Tanlang shouted frantically: "A frog at the bottom of a well, holding a pill is nothing. If we want to condense the gang, we can do it in an instant!"

Jing Yong frowned, "Tianlang, don't talk so much with this kid, judging by his cultivation and age, he might be from the ancient martial arts!"

"Oh? Ancient martial arts forces?" Lin Beichen's interest greatly increased. What he wanted was to catch the members of these ancient martial arts forces and ask them where they came from!
"Then bring it to me!"

Lin Beichen stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingertips repeatedly, and streams of milky white qi spewed out, instantly forming a white light curtain in front of the three of them.

"Fantasy!" Ying Haixuan flew out, pushing his palms flat, and made a Tai Chi diagram composed of two true qi.

During the rotation of the Taiji diagram, it seemed that there was infinite suction, and it instantly absorbed the zhenqi light curtain blasted by Lin Beichen.

Ying Haixuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the Taiji diagram behind him grew to the height of half a person. He smiled indifferently, with indescribable elegance, "Only this little strength? Then your Baodan cultivation is really not worthy of the name!"

(End of this chapter)