He knew that Zhang Taichu was arrogant, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant!

Ten people came in person, yet they encountered such a great humiliation!

When he thought of this, and thought about how Zhang Taichu had dispersed everyone but left him behind, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart and became extremely uneasy.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, he pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Taichu, you humiliated us like this today, have you ever considered the consequences?"

He said this in the hope that Zhang Taichu would weigh the pros and cons again and calm down.

He didn't dare to say anything more extreme, and even didn't dare to use too harsh a tone, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and really kill him!

But Zhang Taichu had a playful look on his face, and said nonchalantly: "Consequences? What consequences will there be? Do you want me to slap you in the face again?"

"Wang Ai, you actually dared to come here and provoke me today. Compared to decades ago, you have really become more capable. Are you looking for death?"

As the words fell, a golden light flashed in Zhang Taichu's eyes, and in an instant, an extremely domineering Qi burst out and directly locked onto Wang Ai in front of him.

The latter, who was oppressed, seemed to have his thoughts stagnated at this moment, and his originally red old face turned pale in an instant.

The moment Zhang Taichu's murderous intent locked onto Wang Ai, he felt his entire body go cold, and he couldn't even control his own Qi Sea. The temperament that had experienced the ups and downs of decades was, at this moment, crushed to pieces by that powerful Qi!

Then, his old face trembled, and he felt a chill in his lower body. A warm current flowed out uncontrollably along the numb channel!

But in the eyes of everyone, they saw that there was a trickle of water between Wang Ai's hips, flowing down the edge of his robe!

???

The younger generations were all bewildered. Their first reaction was that Wang Ai was too nervous because of the shock, which caused him to sweat. However, when they looked at the direction of the source of the "sweat", they fell into collective silence.

Their faces looked strange and the corners of their mouths twitched. Although it was hard to believe, a conclusion popped into their minds.

Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords and the leader of the Wang family, was scared to death?

When they thought of this, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely interesting, with their mouth corners twitching or their eyelids trembling, and there was even a hint of pity in the way they looked at Wang Ai.

However, Wang Ai, who was targeted by Zhang Taichu's murderous intent, had no time to care about these things at the moment. This was also the first time in decades that he faced the pressure released by Zhang Taichu with all his strength!

At this moment, he was in a state of confusion, his rationality was almost crushed, leaving only instinctive fear occupying his brain!

"Brother Wang, could it be that you are frightened to the point of peeing?" Wudang Sect Leader Zhou Meng muttered to himself, feeling his head buzzing.

He stared straight at Wang Ai's crotch, looking at it carefully, and couldn't help licking his dry lips. He wondered what level of cultivation Zhang Taichu had reached, that he could make one of the Ten Lords lose his mind and become like this without having to do anything.

Zhang Taichu, who noticed Wang Ai's change, also frowned with a strange expression, and said with a twitching mouth: "Damn it, I haven't done anything yet, and this old wild dog Wang urinated everywhere. It really polluted my eyes."

Looking at the trickle of yellow liquid that stained the golden barrier and gathered into a small pool, Zhang Taichu turned his eyes away slightly, feeling a little disgusted.

“Don’t look at anything indecent.”

As Zhang Taichu spoke, he took out the 80-megapixel mobile phone from his arms and took a few photos of Wang Ai before putting it away.

Everyone who saw this scene felt as if a thousand alpaca horses were running through their hearts. They just felt extremely angry. Looking at Wang Ai's eyes, Yan also felt more and more pitiful.

Zhang Taichu, who recorded the evidence, coughed twice with a normal expression, looked at Wang Ai, whose eyes were dazed with fear, and said with a smile: "The old wild dog usually speaks so tough, but I didn't expect him to be so timid."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw Wang Ai, who was bound by the golden light, high into the air. The yellow urine gathered in the barrier also began to move freely, surging back and forth, wetting Wang Ai's old face.

"The old wild dog has thick skin and tough flesh, so it won't matter if he gets hit a few times." Zhang Taichu laughed and had an idea.

Suddenly, in the high sky, golden lights appeared and transformed into palms, which passed through the golden light barrier and slapped Wang Ai's old face.

With a loud bang.

But when Wang Ai screamed, his old face was instantly covered with bloody slap marks. He was slapped awake, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and in the blink of an eye, his face was swollen like a pig's head!

He wanted to use his true energy to fight back, but the golden slaps that came one after another didn't give him any chance to react at all, and they kept slapping him hard, bang bang bang!

Each of his previous companions only received one slap in the face, but he was slapped like a storm and almost fainted!

Chapter 134 Who dares to trespass into the place where this Immortal Emperor resides in seclusion?

At this moment, Wang Ai, who was trapped in the golden barrier, was tossed back and forth in the air like a ball.

Finally, a ball of rich golden light blasted directly into the rapids under the suspension bridge, causing a huge splash of water!

"Huh, so comfortable." Zhang Taichu let out a light breath with a faint smile on his face. After beating up Wang Ai, he felt refreshed.

Then he turned around, only to see everyone with dazed expressions on their faces.

Wudang leader Zhou Meng swallowed and couldn't help but hold on to the railing of the suspension bridge and look down.

Wang Ai's shadow had long disappeared in the turbulent river, and the figure of the big man who had fallen into the water earlier was also nowhere to be seen on the river surface farther away.

He must have been knocked unconscious by Zhang Taichu's slap, and was washed away by the river to who knows where!

Guru

Zhou Meng swallowed his saliva. Even with his great composure, he couldn't help but feel his heart wavering because of what Zhang Taichu had done today. His old legs trembled and he almost knelt down to the other party!

"Old Zhou, what's with that expression on your face? I said I would give your Wudang a peaceful and tranquil state, and I will do it naturally, so there's no need to be moved." Zhang Taichu joked.

Zhou Meng swallowed hard again, turned his head to look at Zhang Taichu and said in a trembling voice: "I am not touched at all, I just don't dare to move."

"Brother Taichu, I haven't seen you for decades, but your temper hasn't changed at all compared to the past."

Zhang Taichu laughed: "Do as you please, follow your nature."

"Old Zhou, you don't have to worry about this. Don't worry, if those old men still want to get beaten, I will take care of them. It won't affect your Wudang."

"Okay, don't just stand there, take me to your Wudang back mountain to see those guys who are obsessed with martial arts."

Hearing this, Zhou Meng's throat rolled and his expression became complicated, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he nodded, turned around and led the way.

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at the same time.

The rushing river between the mountains and valleys flows under the suspension bridge and goes away into the distance, with no end in sight.

Two peaks away from Wudang Mountain, there is a shallow area where a turbulent river flows.

At this moment, a group of people gathered here.

They had just woken up from a coma, with the same blood-red slap marks on their faces. They looked extremely embarrassed. They were the people who were slapped down the mountain by Zhang Taichu.

Everyone who had regained consciousness was silent at this moment, their faces looking extremely embarrassed.

They thought they had given Zhang Taichu enough face, but they didn't expect that the latter didn't take them seriously at all.

They had never expected that the seemingly casual slap could be so terrifying that it stunned them and caused them to fall into the river, becoming drenched!

"Sigh~" Huang Boren let out a long sigh, stroked his swollen cheek, and used his inner Qi to warm his wet suit.

Having been so brutally beaten by Zhang Taichu, he was now calmer than before, with complicated thoughts in his mind, constantly calculating.

Mu You, Chen Jinkui and Feng Zhenghao, who were sitting next to him, also lowered their heads and sat casually on the rocks in the shallows, still unable to recover.

It was the witch Guan Shihua who was mumbling some obscenities, as if cursing Zhang Taichu. Her fat face was as swollen as a pig's head, and it was obvious that the slap she received was heavier than that of the others.

"When I fought with Zhang Taichu before, I used all my strength, but I didn't expect the gap to be so big. I couldn't even withstand one of his moves." The tiger-like man spoke, muttering to himself.

He looked at the twisted bones of his fist and straightened them with a snap. The intense pain he felt only made him frown slightly.

During the brief fight just now, he truly felt the horror of Zhang Taichu. The opponent just casually waved his hand and easily defeated him, as easy as flicking away an ant.

Thinking of this, Na Ru Hu scratched his head with his hand, an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes. The figure of Zhang Taichu in his mind became incomparably tall, like a huge mountain, lying in front of him.

I look up to such a towering mountain that I can't help but express my admiration in my heart!

Just when everyone was thinking about their own things, they saw a bloated figure being washed over by the fast-flowing river.

From a distance he looked like a fat pig lying on its back, until they got closer and everyone could see the man's appearance clearly.

"Is that Wang Ai?" Mu You's eyes flickered violently as he recognized the figure drifting with the current, so he hurriedly took action and pulled the unconscious person onto the shallows.

After seeing each other's appearance clearly, everyone took a deep breath at the same time.

The opponent's already short and fat body was now swollen like a ball, and the exposed skin was all blood red, and blood was still oozing out.

It was obvious that he had received countless slaps to become such a miserable state!

If the other party was not still wearing the clothes he wore when he came here, they would never have recognized that this dead pig-like existence was actually Wang Ai!

The other person's eyes, which were swollen like light bulbs, were tightly closed. He was still immersed in a coma. It was obvious that his injuries were the most serious!

Seeing the other party in such a miserable state, everyone present felt a strange sense of relief in their hearts.

Even Guan Shihua, who had been yelling non-stop, stopped talking and looked at the dead pig in front of him. No, he looked at Wang Ai in front of him, with shock in his eyes.

Feng Zhenghao, who saw Wang Ai's miserable condition, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly into a smile.

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the other side.

Wudang Back Mountain.

The group walked for a while and finally stopped at the entrance of a remote cave.

"Brother Taichu, this is where several of my Wudang masters are in seclusion." Zhou Meng said, and sighed: "Back then, after my brother realized the Fenghou Qimen, he secretly returned to Wudang and left behind the Fenghou Diagram."

“Although he returned to the mountain halfway and wanted to take it back, he gave up because another senior brother threatened him with his life. However, the Fenghoutu will always be a hazard if it stays in Wudang.”

"It's because, although Fenghou Qimen is the pinnacle of numerology, it is also extremely dangerous to practice. If you are not careful, you will be completely immersed in the inner scene and unable to extricate yourself."

"Over the past few decades, several high-ranking martial artists in my martial arts circle have tried to practice this technique, but in the end, they all fell into madness."

"Now, as an old man, I dare not even look at the Fenghoutu. If I practice it and it turns out bad, and the news gets out, I'm afraid that Wudang will really become a joke."

At this point, Zhou Meng shook his head in self-mockery.

When the younger generations of Longhu Mountain heard such a secret, they were filled with emotion. They only knew that at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Wang Ye used the Fenghou Qimen to great effect, but they did not expect that this strange skill was so bizarre!

Zhang Taichu nodded and said, "I was also at that meeting and heard that little kid Wang Ye talk about this matter, so I went to Wudang Mountain to visit him today. I wanted to see what the situation was with those idiots and maybe wake them up."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Meng did not stop them. Instead, he sighed and led everyone into the cave. He also reminded them to be extremely careful when they encountered those crazy Taoist priests later.

The cave was dark, the rock walls were a little damp, and the sound of flowing water could be faintly heard from inside.

As the footsteps of the crowd echoed in the cave, an old voice suddenly sounded in the darkness ahead.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the place where this Immortal Emperor lives in seclusion? Get out of here right now! Do you want me to destroy you physically and spiritually and teach you to never enter the cycle of reincarnation?"

Chapter 135: Immortal King? Immortal Emperor? All bullshit!

After hearing what the old Taoist said, everyone's faces turned strange, and they thought to themselves, why does this sound so stupid?

Zhou Meng also said helplessly: "When I came to visit my senior brother a few days ago, he still claimed to be at the Immortal King level. Now, after not seeing him for a few days, he has jumped to the Immortal Emperor level."

Zhang Taichu put his hands behind his back, a smile on his face: "Although the inner scene is beautiful, everything is false. What about the Immortal King or the Immortal Emperor? They are all bullshit."

"Don't worry, I will try to heal him in a moment."

-

As Zhang Taichu spoke, he walked to the front and went deep into the dim cave, silently feeling the changes in the Qi.

After passing through the narrow acupuncture passage, just when the dim main body of the cave appeared in front of us, a blue light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire cave and releasing a strange wave.

Zhang Taichu's expression remained unchanged. He hooked his finger and a golden light suddenly appeared, shooting upwards, knocking a figure that was attacking from the top of the cave and sending it flying backwards.

There was a soft thud.

He deliberately held back and did not cause any injuries to him.

The people who arrived right behind him were also a little surprised when they saw the scene in front of them while they were on guard.

I saw that in the empty cave, there was a layer of blue Qi on the ground, emitting bright light and condensing into the shape of four plates of Bagua, which was actually a strange formation diagram!

What's even more weird is that the roulette wheels corresponding to different positions in the diagram are constantly rotating and switching!

"With the caster as the center, he can manipulate the four plates at will. Is this... is this the Fenghou Qimen Formation?" Zhang Lingyu said in disbelief.

He had learned about mathematics, so when he saw this scene, he felt extremely shocked!

Zhang Taichu smiled cheerfully and responded, "This is not Fenghou Qimen at all. This roulette wheel is just the fantasy of that old chuunibyou patient. It was condensed by the true qi. It has only a shape but is rather blurry to look at."

And at this time.

The thin old Taoist who was blown onto the wall also struggled and stood up at this time. There was madness in his eyes and saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"The changes of the Zhoutian, the Xiantian leading the Zhoutian, turning me into a king - hehe, Taoist master, I have done it, I have done it! This Fenghou Qimen, I have mastered it!"

"Immortal King? No, I am already the Immortal Emperor! I am the Lord of Heaven, hehe, deify you, I will deify you!"

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