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- "Since your Excellency is so sincere, I suggest that you Lanjianmen can invite this senior expert in, and you will worship him. You will have good wine and good food on weekdays plus three kowtows and nine prostrations. You can stay as long as you want, and ask for advice. , your style of dealing with people and your level of cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
Seeing that Zhao Qian's performance was almost done, Ma Yunteng secretly removed the restrictions around the sedan chair, and Zhao Qian gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.
I only heard a few barks of "Wow~" and a yellow dog jumped out of the sedan chair. It was trapped in it by Ma Yunteng just now, and it was still urinating. The dog was impatient He jumped out, and the first thing he saw was Lan Zongrui, thinking that the person in front of him was trapped, he barked at Lan Zongrui, and then ran away.
Ma Yixiao never thought that a dog would run out of the sedan chair. Thinking about it, Lan Zongrui had talked to the dog in a low voice for a long time, and he was leaning back and forth with a smile, holding his stomach and couldn't sit still on the horse, still haha Laughing non-stop.
The people who watched the fun were also laughing together. The Lings and Wei Yun never thought that Zhao Qian and Xie Xiang would be so exaggerated. It seems that it is a bit too much.
Lan Zongrui looked up at what was happening in front of him, his face turned purple, and he was trembling with anger. No wonder the kid in front of him just now kept saying that you, a senior, were always there when he was talking about the dog in the sedan chair. curse.
Lan Zongrui looked at the few people in front of him with resentment. The other party actually humiliated himself so much in front of so many people. Although he was usually gloomy, his expression was obviously ready to fight regardless of the consequences.
But when he touched Ma Yunteng's cold eyes, Lan Zongrui's heart that was on the verge of rage quickly sobered up. The other party was definitely not something he could provoke. He gritted his teeth and his expression slowly returned to calm. I absolutely want to make these people's lives worse than death, and forbearance is to make the other party repay double in the future. Thinking of this, Lan Zongrui kept feeling ruthless in his heart. 强牺 yuewenyuan.com 读牺
At this moment, a loud shout was suddenly heard:
"Hey, you bastards are too deceitful!"
Lan Zongrui endured it, but the young man in purple who came out with him couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped into the air at once, with a ferocious and crazy look on his face, obviously he had never suffered such a great humiliation. A purple flying sword appeared in his hand. The young man in purple didn't pinch his hands, but directly stimulated the body of the flying sword with mana. The purple flying sword burst out with a bright light, and slashed fiercely at Zhao Qian.
Seeing the opponent attacking Zhao Qian, Ma Yunteng snorted coldly, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.
The young man in purple agitated the flying sword and attacked directly with the flying sword itself. Practitioners generally seldom use this method. Firstly, this kind of situation can easily cause damage to the flying sword. , At this time, it is too late to disconnect from Feijian, and the result will inevitably be that the sword destroys people and injures others. Therefore, practitioners generally abide by this rule silently, unless the flying sword is particularly powerful, or the practitioner is at the moment of life and death. This time yue*we*nyuan.*com Zhang Si
The reason why the young man in purple dared to attack directly with the flying sword itself was because he had extra confidence in his own flying sword.
The purple flying sword shot out a brilliant light. After a while, a huge giant sword suddenly appeared in the middle, and there were actually countless small swords around the giant sword. The young man in purple gritted his teeth and slashed at Zhao Qian fiercely.
The flying sword of the man in purple is indeed a rare magic weapon in the practice world, and Zhao Qian's cultivation base is too low, so he was directly covered by the murderous aura of the flying sword, and he couldn't move immediately.
The man in purple has not figured out who is the person in charge among Ma Yunteng's group, but he looked at Zhao Qian's arrogant expression the most unpleasant, so he aimed his attack at Zhao Qian without hesitation.
Ma Yunteng snorted coldly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, the dragon-binding rope came out at will, and quickly grew to about ten feet, the soft rope unexpectedly collapsed straight, and the whole rope was glowing with a faint silver light.
At this time, the flying sword of the purple-clothed man had already rushed towards Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian was suppressed and couldn't move. Scared, but the surface is very calm.
Ma Yunteng drummed up the power pill, and the dragon-binding rope was like a straight long stick. He swung his right hand, and the 'long stick' slammed heavily on the body of the purple-clothed man's flying sword with the sound of wind and thunder.
Hearing a loud explosion, the flying sword's brilliance dimmed instantly, and its body shrank rapidly. The man in purple felt numb all over his body, and the hand holding the sword was even more painful. His whole arm was shaking. Gu Gu's bleeding.
The face of the man in purple changed, knowing that the other party would never let him go easily.??Before he had any reaction, he suddenly felt a pain in his right foot, and his whole body was swung by Ma Yunteng.
The people in purple were still yelling in the air, Ma Yunteng's eyes were shining strangely, he turned his wrist, and with a muffled bang, he swung the man in purple and fell heavily to the ground.
The man in purple only felt a huge pain all over his body, his throat was sweet, and he felt that his bones and frames were falling apart. Ma Yunteng was annoyed that he spoke harshly and did not directly seal his skills, so he could barely hold on with his strong body. live.
But Ma Yunteng obviously didn't intend to let him go. Before the man in purple could recover, he felt his body being picked up by the dragon rope again, and there was another muffled sound, and the man in purple was thrown heavily on Ma Yunteng's horse again. the other side.
Although the main body was strong, the man in purple couldn't hold on any longer, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even feel the strength to get up, but what made him feel extremely frightened was that Ma Yunteng still didn't intend to let him go.
The man in purple was swung up by the dragon rope again, and there was another muffled sound. Although the man in purple is a practitioner, and Ma Yunteng has not sealed his skills, he has been thrown to death and passed out. The flying sword in his hand has long been thrown aside, lying on the ground without moving.
From the violent attack by the man in purple to being completely subdued by Ma Yunteng, it only took a very short time. Lan Zongrui witnessed all this, and there was no change in expression on his face, but the pair of boys standing next to the man in purple The girl's complexion was pale at this time, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.
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Zhao Qian and Xie Xiang looked at it with joy, but Ma Yixiao had a dignified expression. He didn't set his eyes on the man in purple, but never left Ma Yunteng, and his eyes gradually revealed a worried look.
Ma Yunteng looked cold, looked at Lan Zongrui who was standing in front of him without saying a word, then looked at the pair of boys and girls, snorted coldly, then turned around and waved to Zhao Qian and others.
"Go! Go back."
? Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang and others were stunned. Obviously, no one thought that Ma Yunteng would stop suddenly at this moment. Zhao Qian stammered and asked:
"Brother, why just let them go like this, isn't it too cheap?"
The father and son of the Ling family were also a little anxious, after all the bodyguards of the Baizhuo Sect had not been returned yet, but neither father nor son dared to intervene at this time. Ma Yunteng turned his head and glanced at the few people who were already frightened, and said lightly:
"The Lord is not here today, and will come tomorrow."
When Zhao Qian heard this, his eyebrows beamed again, and the hearts of Ling and his son were relieved, but Ma Yixiao's brows frowned even tighter.
Although we don't spend much time together, Ma Yunteng is peaceful by nature, and he is definitely not a narrow-minded person in dealing with others on weekdays. Ma Yixiao already knows this very well. According to his nature, even if Lan Jianmen has done too much, Ma Yunteng He will never act like this, and the only possibility to change Ma Yunteng's temperament is the greatest possibility, and that is backlash!
Ma Yixiao's calculation was very correct. Because of the backlash, Ma Yunteng's own skills were greatly restricted. At the beginning, although Ma Yunteng seemed not to care about it on the surface, he always had a sense of anxiety in his heart. It was the first time for Teng to face many masters who had broken through the mortal stage. Although relying on his own strong cultivation base to severely injure several elders in Tianlong Valley, he also felt the huge pressure brought by the backlash. 强牺 75zworg.com 读牺
And this kind of realistic pressure makes Ma Yunteng's anxiety deep in his heart slowly turn into hostility. He may not see any changes in his temperament on weekdays, but when he is stimulated by external sources, his emotions may change violently. And then do things that are not in line with nature.
In the final analysis, when Ma Yunteng is stimulated by the outside world, he needs to release the hostility accumulated in his heart, and this time the unlucky one is Lan Jianmen.
But from Ma Yunteng's point of view, the biggest advantage of venting the hostility in his heart is that he will not have inner demons, which is really beneficial.
The Baizhuo faction and Ma Yunteng and others, after tossing the Lanjianmen for a while, went back to the house. The road was still full of wind and scenery, and Zhao Qian still took the lead. Compared with when he came, there were more A feeling of showing off.
It was night, the backyard of Baizhuo Gate was brightly lit, Ma Yunteng, Zhao Qian, Wei Yun, Xie Xiang, Ma Yixiao and Ling's father and son were sitting at the stone table drinking tea. Ling Feng's injury has also improved significantly. At this moment, he was lying on a soft chair, his eyes still showing confusion and shock.
Knowing all kinds of incidents that happened in the past two days from Ling Lei, Ling Feng never thought that a friend he happened to be acquainted with would actually have such a good cultivation base, not only saved himself at a critical moment, but also saved his uncle's family and the whole family. clumsy door.
At this time, Ma Yunteng was peaceful, talking and laughing with everyone, Wei Yun was also very happy, because Ma Yunteng's smiling face was not only for others, but also for himself. It was rare for Ma Yunteng to talk and laugh with him. Wei Yun was very happy, but he didn't dare to show it too much.
Zhen'er climbed on Ma Yixiao's lap, looked at the person he was holding with admiration, and learned from his grandfather and father that this senior Ma Yixiao seemed to be so powerful that he was almost as powerful as the sky. Yes, it seems to be even more powerful than that Uncle Ma.
Ma Yixiao is also very fond of Zhener (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Clumsy door.
At this time, Ma Yunteng was peaceful, talking and laughing with everyone, Wei Yun was also very happy, because Ma Yunteng's smiling face was not only for others, but also for himself. It was rare for Ma Yunteng to talk and laugh with him. Wei Yun was very happy, but he didn't dare to show it too much.
Zhen'er climbed on Ma Yixiao's lap, looked at the person he was holding with admiration, and learned from his grandfather and father that this senior Ma Yixiao seemed to be so powerful that he was almost as powerful as the sky. Yes, it seems to be even more powerful than that Uncle Ma.
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