During this secret talk, two foundation-building monks were waiting outside for the order. As long as she gave her order, someone rushed in.

But she didn't wait for someone to take action.

A roar suddenly rang.

I saw a white tiger, more than three meters long and more than one meter tall, jumping into the hall, causing a strong wind and pounced towards the man.

The man was not in a hurry, but instead showed a sneer.

The burly man next to him suddenly stood up and punched the attacking white tiger, like a cannonball coming out of the borehole, and the sound of explosions sounded in the air.

This big man is actually a physical practitioner!

Otherwise, ordinary monks would not have such a strong body.

The white tiger did not dodge, but made another sound of a tiger roar. Compared with the previous one, this time the tiger roar was much lower, but it rippled in the air.

The big man's fist suddenly paused.

This is the skill that comes with the White Tiger Puppet, the tiger roars and soul-catching sound.

At the same time, a circle of platinum light lit up on its claws - the broken gold tiger claw, another skill of the white tiger puppet.

Boom!

The two collided together.

The aftermath of the collision lifted all the tables and chairs in the hall away.

A white giant flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, all the clothes on the man's upper body exploded, revealing the gilded inner armor inside. Three deep claw marks on the surface of the armor were slowly healing.

But the big man didn't move at all. He looked at the fallen white tiger with a sneer on his lips.

Then……

His head hurts, and countless noises ring in his mind.

"Are you willing?"

"How bad are you than this playboy? Why should you stay under someone else?"

"Why is the woman his, the market is his, and the benefits are all his?!"

"Does he have a good grandpa?"

"You work so hard, hundreds or thousands of times better than him. Why do you want to be his dog?"

"It's just that you gave you a little help when you were in a downturn. Isn't it enough to protect him for so many years?"

“…”

The man showed a painful and struggling expression on his face and retorted loudly:

"Stop it! The lord treats me as much as a mountain. I will live my whole family's life. I will never repay you if I die! The young master is the lord's direct descendant. If I protect him, I will be loyal to you!"

"The evil means also want to interfere with my heart!"

The big man roared and finally drove away distracting thoughts.

But after such delay, a long knife had been penetrated straight into his chest.

It was a long purple knife with a numb feeling. The person holding the knife was a girl who looked extremely pure and beautiful.

His young master likes such girls.

He once silently watched many such girls being dragged into the young master's room, and then dragged them out like a dead face, as if they had grown older in their teens overnight.

He roared wildly in anger, his body suddenly swelled, his blood and energy exploded like a furnace, and the long knife inserted into his body broke in an inch, turning into a ball of light and wandering around his body.

His fist was like a series of shells, and even the air was shocked.

Under this kind of fist, all spiritual techniques will be broken up.

This is the power of the domineering body. All things are not invaded. The body is like a Vajra, neither destroyed nor destroyed.

But he didn't know what kind of power the iron pillar contained, but saw that she did not retreat but advanced, and directly clenched her fists and banged against the big man.

Bang bang bang!!!

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the small fist of the iron pillar, whose thighs are not as thick as those of other people's wrists, would not be at all inferior.

When the fist hits the flesh, waves of ripples swayed in the air.

It was like an earthquake, the ground cracked, the walls appeared, and the tiles on the roof slid down one by one, fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.

The white tiger who was beaten to the ground at this time had already climbed up at some point. While the big man and the iron pillar were in a difficult situation, they rushed towards the young master.

The youth's expression was a little ugly.

He had confidence in the great man. As the Taoist guardian personally selected by his grandfather, he had a body as strong as a Vajra and unparalleled power. He once killed a monk in the late stage of foundation building to the mud.

If a great man can form a golden elixir with his body, even his grandfather will regard him as a guest of honor.

The reason why he was able to be a guardian of Taoism depends entirely on his identity and his grandfather's kindness to the whole family of the Han Dynasty.

But unexpectedly, a little girl appeared from somewhere and was incomparable to him.

Seeing the white tiger pounce on him, the young man flipped his palm and a golden talisman appeared. After it was stimulated, a golden bell surrounded.

The White Tiger culled himself up and only hit him dizzy. He stepped forward several times, but instead caused him to be affected by the recoil force and was seriously injured.

"The Golden Bell Talisman is not bad!"

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, located in the Golden Bell, looking at Dongdong Road:

"This talisman is not a real person in Jindan, and if you are willing to give up, I can forgive you for your offense today and forgive you for some time.

After you think it through, come and find this master.

Otherwise, you should understand the power of the organization behind me. With a Qingniu Fang Market that even a real person in Jindan does not have, it is just a mantis arm to be a chariot."

The expression of intention appeared on the east side.

If you delay for a day, you will be one day. This young man has an extraordinary status and she doesn't want to offend him to death.

"Think clearly that you are a leg!"

Fang Chang walked out with great strides, hugged by Dongdong, and said in dissatisfaction:

"Don't tell me this kind of thing, do you treat me as your own?"

Dongdong explained: "Aren't you practicing in seclusion before?"

"Can't you tell me to get out of seclusion? It's not that I can't get out of seclusion if I don't get out of seclusion again, and I don't know if my wife is pried away."

Fang Chang looked at the young man protected by Golden Bell with a bad look.

"Who are you? You dare to pry my woman?"

Dongdong explained in a low voice in Fanglong's ear.

After hearing this, Fang Chang laughed, and there was a little more ridicule in his eyes when he looked at the young man:

"I thought our godfather was dead, but it turned out that he wasn't dead yet. You dare to come over even if he wasn't dead. It's not true. Are all the people above so stupid?"

After all, the old arrogant Taoist Qingniu still listened to his advice and hugged the queen's thigh, although he was doing a little miserable now.

Before he could die, someone started to talk about his foundation.

The young man was surprised again. Unexpectedly, Fang Chang was not only not afraid, but actually looked quite happy after hearing his identity.

Are you crazy about losing your heart?

His operation to seize Qingniu Fang Market this time was indeed a bit rough, because this was a temporary idea.

As one of the special envoys sent to Annan Road from Tsce Prefecture, he came here to plaster. This place is remote and safe. You can be promoted after returning to Beijing for a few years.

He can also brag to the officials in Beijing, saying how brave he is in this place and how many evil demons he has led the way.

Then he saw the thing.

The exercises he practiced were extremely evil and required a lot of virgin essence. In fact, it was a magical technique that can be used to collect and supplement.

Because his practice is simple and very happy, he was the main practice of martial arts.

And as soon as he saw Dongdong, his skills were induced.

Then there was a subsequent threat.

But he met Fang Chang.

Knowing that Qingniu Taoist has successfully bought the bottom, Fang Chang is more confident than him, and his background is comparable to that of the future queen of the Tang Dynasty.

Even now, he is not afraid.

Could it be that he became a playboy? The Tiance Mansion could send a Nascent Soul Cultivator to deal with him? It is a problem whether he can adjust it or not.

If there is no Yuanying monk coming out, a Jindan real person will come out, and he will shake people out to fight a group every minute.

Do you dare to bully local monks if you are from outside?

There is also a reward for the enthusiastic netizen Zhou’s 500 reward, the 500 reward for the words without saying, and the 1500 reward for the city drift of the sea people.
Chapter completed!