Chapter 1795： Eighty-one impressions (2/2)
”I can't wait!”
Xie Qing couldn't help but shouted: ”Whether the wolf cub is dead or not, I'm going to find that Luohe now, Nina, and deal with my brother, I must kill him!”
”Thank you brother!”
Zhao Yanming discouraged him at this moment: ”The Lord Mu Yun is not dead. I signed my Zhao clan secret technique contract with him. If he dies, I won't be able to survive. Think about it. Dead, none of them died, did they?”
”I didn't die, but this time, it's been seven or eight days. I should come back if I didn't die, didn't I?”
Xie Qing hummed: ”I can't bear this tone, that Luohe brat, just because Xi Xing'er is kinder to the wolf pup, he wants to kill and is also a titled disciple? This eye is smaller than the eye of a needle!”
”Thank you brother!”
Zhao Yanming tried to persuade him: ”Even if you go to slaughter Luohe now, you still...can kill it!”
”Who said I can't kill it?”
Xie Qing shouted: ”It's just a mere disciple of the gods. Laozi fights to the death. It's not impossible to kill him.”
”Haha...”
Xie Qing's words fell, and outside the courtyard, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.
”This may be the biggest joke I have heard in my life, Rao Hong!”
The courtyard gate was kicked open, and a figure strode directly.
Behind that figure, two figures walked out at this moment.
Then, a few figures stepped into the hospital.
Seeing how unkind people came, Xie Qing sneered: ”Is it to boast about going to Haikou, what does it have to do with your holding grandsons? Lao Tzu always talks like this, not accepting, come and **** me?”
”Don't be ashamed!”
The head man, with his hands behind his back, looked proud, and said: ”I heard, what kind of youth league do you guys form? I am Rao Hong of the Zhanmeng. Tell you, the name of the league is now in the entire Sword God Sect. Four!”
”Your alliance, starting today, revoke!”
Rao Hong?
Rao Hong, ranked eighth on the Earth Spirit Ranking, is a high-level disciple of the Outer Sect of the War League!
”Cancel?”
Xie Qing scolded: ”Today, let alone Lao Tzu did not establish the Youth League, you say that, this Youth League really exists. Now, I am the leader, Xie Qing, the leader of the Youth League, Mu Bufan, Zhao Yanming, Lu Yuxue The three are the deputy leaders!”
”I see, who has the ability to disband my Youth League!”
”What a big tone!”
Rao Hong scolded.
”Brother Rao Hong!”
The young man on the left smiled lightly: ”I will deal with such a small role!”
”Okay, Di Tianming, don't kill anyone!”
”Don't worry, Brother Rao Hong, I know the importance!”
Then Di Tianming stepped forward, looked at Xie Qing, and said with a smile: ”The Youth League? One leader, three deputy leaders? It's really a big air, is Xie Qing? I heard that you are following Mu Yun, Yaowu, arrogant and domineering, today, the thirteenth Di Tianming of our spirit list, come to learn!”
”Teach you a look!”
Xie Qing was furious at the moment, and all the anger that had been held back in the past few days broke out at this moment.
”Ying Long Palm!”
Xie Qing shot directly with a palm, as if a dragon flies, and immediately grabbed Di Tianming.
”It's a bit of a posture!”
Di Tianming stepped out and slapped directly with a palm. The majestic breath came out directly.
Boom...
The two figures collided with a bang, and suddenly sounded, Di Tianming's scream, the whole person's arm was directly turned into a piece of meat at this moment, and it burst open.
At this moment, everyone had an illusion.
Xie Qing's palm really seemed to have become a dragon's claw, and he grabbed Di Tianming and scrapped it!
”Tianming!”
Seeing this scene, Rao Hong's face was cold.
”Xie Qing, you are looking for death, toasting and not eating fine wine, offending my war alliance, you are in the Sword God Sect, can you still be mixed?”
”I can't get mixed up, I can't get mixed up, the wolf cub doesn't come back, I will kill the entire Sword God Sect sooner or later!”
Xie Qing shouted.
”What are you doing? What are you doing? You are so hostile. I feel your disgusting stench all the way away. I don't know. You think you are a dragon?”
At this moment, on the courtyard wall, a joking voice suddenly sounded.
On the wall of the courtyard, there was a figure sitting in an ink-colored gown, slanted hair covering the eyebrows, a touch of brown eyes, emitting a daunting look...
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a trace of evil appeared at this moment.
”Mu Yun!”
”Wolf!”
”Brother Mu!”
Suddenly, several people in the courtyard were shocked.
Na Rao Hong was already blind when he saw this scene, staring wide.
”You... not dead?”
Rao Hong said in amazement, ”Impossible, impossible, none of the disciples who entered the Sword Burial Tomb can survive!”
”Then I am not a living person!”
Mu Yun shook his neck and said with a smile: ”I am... a life-saving evil spirit!”
Mu Yun's words fell, and the figure swept away, jumped directly off the wall, waved with one hand, and directly pinched the broken arm of Di Tianming's other arm.
”Di Tianming, the thirteenth place spirit list, seems very mighty?”
Click...
Mu Yun's palm was gently pressed, and he squeezed it with one hand.
”what……”
At this moment, Di Tianming yelled directly, his eyes almost staring out.