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Chapter two hundred and sixty-one good show

Unscrupulous laughter came from the side, and the voice also contained true energy, which exploded in everyone's ears, which scared some people who were not determined enough.

"who?"

Ximen Yingtian looked over with laughter in anger. He was in a state of excitement, immersed in his heroic deeds and was interrupted. How could he have a good face?

But at this glance, his face immediately changed drastically.

I saw a young man in a purple robe covering his stomach and grinning.

"I'm talking about Ximen. The lies are quite smooth. Chen Qian is your subordinate? He wants you to train him? He slapped you into the ground and pulled a congenital master off the cliff. You can also train him? Are you so powerful? Who is the person who turned blue when he was glared at the time?"

"The young master of Tangjiabao, Tang Que!"

Hu Libo also looked over and recognized the identity of the young man in purple robe.

This person was the one who confronted Jian Shiqi on the edge of the cliff that day. His real identity was Tang Que, the young fortress owner of Tangjiabao, Sichuan Province.

Looking at the smile on Tang Que's face, Hu Libo's heart skipped a beat, realizing that the other party was afraid of knowing something, and after hearing what the other party said, it seemed that Chen Qian and his junior nephew had even fought and decided the outcome!

When he turned his head, he saw that Ximen Yingtian's face was a little pale, and immediately knew that the situation was not good.

"Oh, why is Tian'er so reckless and doesn't think about the consequences..." He sighed in his heart, and Hu Libo didn't care about anything else and waved his hand.

call!

The wind blew up on the ground, and the smoke and dust rolled. It gathered into a palm and grabbed Tang Que, a young man in purple robe.

"Oh? The young man is embarrassed, is the old man coming out to wipe his butt? It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!" Tang Que said, swinging his hands, and a black light flashed as his sleeves floated, and a sound of breaking through the air followed. Two black lights hit Ximen Yingtian!

"Hmph!" Hu Libo sneered, and saw no movement. The two black lights that had just rushed to Ximen Yingtian suddenly stopped in the air.

It turned out to be two black beads the size of a fingernail.

At this time, Tang Que, who flashed through the dusty palm, raised his mouth and opened his mouth and spit out an onomatopoeia: "Bang!"

As his voice fell, Ximen Yingtian really made two "bangs" sounds in front of him, and the two beads exploded and shattered. Two balls of black mist poured out.

"It's poisonous!" Ximen Yingtian also reacted, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and retreated quickly.

"Idiot! There is a congenital master around you watching. How dare I hurt you with tricks in front of him? Please, can you use your brain? You don't want to live, I'm still going to die!" Tang Que smiled, retreated three feet apart, and avoided another palm made of dust.

"Huh?" Ximen Yingtian hesitated for a moment after hearing Tang Que's words, and his feet stopped. Then he felt a spicy inside his nose. The two black fog seemed to have spirituality and pounced on his face. His face suddenly burned like fire and screamed.

"I'm lying to you." Tang Que laughed again when he saw this, "It's true that he's a fool! Why do I bring two non-toxic fucks with me for nothing? Are you really a pig's brain?"

"Master Tang Shao Fort! I am so merciful to the sake of Tangjia Fort. Don't be too arrogant!"

Hu Libo seemed to be angry, but no longer chased Tang Que with his energy, but pulled his left hand and slapped Ximen Yingtian, who was covering his face and screaming in the air. Then he grabbed his five fingers and pulled the black mist covering Ximen Yingtian's face over, condensed into a ball in his hand, and grabbed it violently.

Click!

Amid the crisp sound of shattering, the black mist completely dissipated.

Ximen Yingtian put down his hands, and there was no damage on his face. His face was red and slightly swollen.

"Good fun!" Under the shade of the tree, Zhao Ting clenched her fists and cheered in a low voice, while Chen Qian beside her narrowed his eyes and stared at Hu Libo with a thoughtful look.

"Is it innate..."

"Tsk tsk, do you want to thank me? The leader of the Ximen Gang has become a little thicker. I think he will be even more calm when he tells lies in the future!" Tang Que stopped, put away his smile, and looked at Ximen Yingtian from a distance with a serious look on his face.

As soon as he said this, Ximen Yingtian's face changed again and said anxiously: "Young Master Tang Fortress, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to destroy my reputation? And he also took action to assassinate the Tang Family Fortress. Did he ignore the morality of the world for hundreds of years?"

"I don't like you, so of course I want to kill you, but it seems that it's hard to get what I want today. Then again, do you have the attitude to mention the morality of the world?"

Tang Que said, turning his head to look at the side, "Hey, monk, tell me, is Ximen Yingtian shameless? After I left that day, I inquired about Chen Qian, and then I realized that he had lost three young masters alone, with three moves and two moves."

As he said that, he stretched out his fingers seriously and counted: "What is the dream fairy of the Lingxiu Sect, the top young leader of the Shuntian Gang that has been seen once in a century, and of course there is also a monk. Is it you? I heard it is from Xiaofan Temple?"

Tang Que said, and glanced at the side. The person he was watching was the Xuandao monk.

The monk Xuandao was not upset, smiled slightly, and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor said it right. Although the two colleagues, Mr. Meng and Fairy Meng, took action to stop him, they failed to stop Mr. Chen Qian, and the donor of Kaiyang Sect, were killed."

After Xuan Dao Monk said this, the people around him immediately took a breath of cold air.

For several months, the reputation of Xuandao monk, Qiu Meng and Ximen Yingtian has been widely circulated. Everyone knows that these people are young masters of Gongda Zhoutian. Who is Chen Qian, except for the warriors in the medical team, no one else knows. So at this time, I heard that Chen Qian had defeated three young masters in a row, and of course he was surprised.

Moreover, when he heard the words of Xuan Dao Monk, he thought about Ximen Yingtian just now, and some people who were active in the heart had vague guesses.

Many different gazes were directed towards Ximen Yingtian, causing the latter's heart to rush, and an ominous omen arose in his heart.

On the other side, after Xuan Dao Monk finished speaking, he looked at Tang Que with a smile, as if he had discovered something, and continued: "I see that the donor's murder is serious, and I am afraid that after death..."

Swish!

He stopped halfway through his words, moved his body and flashed to the side, and a black light passed through where he was originally standing.

"Noisy!" Tang Que shook his head and withdrew his right hand.

At this time, a thick man's voice came from the side.

"Mr. Xuandao, do you think Mo Lu from Kaiyang Sect died on Chen Qianshou?"

After the words came, twenty or thirty people walked out of the forest, wearing gray robes and long swords. The leader was over fifty years old and tall. He walked shakingly, like a big bear.

"Hmm? It's from the Kaiyang Sect!"

"Elder Kaiyang Luo Zhongli!"

"The Kaiyang Sect and the Tianshu Sect advance and retreat together. A few days ago, in order to lead the Kaiyang Sect, the senior brother of the Tianshu Sect lost 27 people in a row, and they all cut off their right thumbs and used their skills! It's so majestic!"

When Luo Zhongli from Kaiyang Sect came, it attracted a lot of discussion around. Luo Zhongli ignored it. After getting the answer he wanted from Xuan Dao Seng, he sneered.

"What a little beast! It seems that he really plans to fight with me, Kaiyang Sect, to the end! Unfortunately, he will be punished with evil and will die without a burial place. However, this account cannot be forgotten. Since Chen Zhenliang's old man has also come, he will settle the score with him! Let's go!"

Luo Zhongli came suddenly and went quickly. With a wave of his hand, he walked towards the forest with many disciples behind him.

"Good guy, it seems that there is a good show!"

"Yes, Kaiyang sent to find Chen Zhenliang. Chen Zhenliang is the king of the Northwest. Wouldn't it mean that the two major local snakes in the Northwest want to fight?"

"This trip to Longshou Mountain is worth it. You can see experts every day!"

"Let's go and take a look."

"What are you going? The show here is wonderful. Haven't you seen that Ximen Yingtian can no longer speak? Is there anything more exciting than lying about being exposed in public?"

"It may not be a lie, maybe..."

...

The warriors and tourists scattered around were in high spirits and whispering, and many people were gathering from other places.

Longshou Mountain covers a vast area, but its surroundings are desolate and there are many rocky cliffs. The foot of this mountain is a few flat places and can be walked up the mountain, so many people gathered.

"Oh? Grandfather is here too." Chen Qian concentrated his mind and put the discussion around him into his ears, but he did not show any abnormality. He still looked at Hu Libo.

Hu Libo's face was also a little ugly at this time. Tang Que suddenly appeared, disrupting his plan and making it difficult for Ximen Yingtian to describe everything.

If someone else stands up, he will not hesitate and will immediately take action to suppress things, but when facing Tang Que, he cannot do so. Otherwise, it may affect his success or failure of the Dragon Talk this time.

"Forget it, the dragon is the most important thing. Let's put aside other things for the time being."

As soon as he thought of this, Hu Libo turned around and wanted Ximen Yingtian to leave here too.

After seeing this, he realized that the flush caused by the black fog on Ximen Yingtian's face had faded, but instead it was a bloody color of anger and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Of course, this murderous intent is targeted at Tang Que.

"Oh no! Tian'er actually had murderous intentions towards Tang Que. With Tang Que's style of behavior, he would definitely not let Tian'er go!" He turned his eyes and found that Tang Que was sneering, and his murderous intent was not revealed.

"Well, I grew up watching Tian'er since I was a child. Instead of letting Tang Que hold a grudge, it is better to prevent trouble now! But if you want to save your life, it is an explanation for Tang Ye." Thinking of this, Hu Libo's hand moved, and the innate true energy surged in his body.

Sudden!

A sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a figure was vaguely seen galloping over the top of the forest.

"How could it be him!"

Ximen Yingtian exclaimed, and the blood on his face faded!

"Hu?" Hu Libo also looked over, and his purpose was a man with hair loose and dressed in monk's robes.

"Double-headed guardian!"

When Hu Libo saw this person, his face changed and knew that the situation was not good.

"Why didn't he show up early or late? He just came back at this time!" (To be continued...)
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