hiss.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was breathing in air conditioning.

Auction of Fenglei Arhat?!

You know, this person is a Taoist monk from Vajra Peak Temple.

They are from the same era as the immortals in the south and Buddhas in the north.

But!

Now there are people who threaten to auction the Fenglei Arhat tonight?!

This is simply provocation!

"Master, is...the Demon King of Tang!"

"Damn it, Master, what should I do? This Demon King of Tang is not easy to mess with."

"Yes, Master, why don't we withdraw?"

The monks present also carefully tempted.

withdraw?!

Are these cowards scared by Tang Long?!

With this withdrawal, his Fenglei Arhat is destined to become a laughing stock.

Since you are here, you must take Rukawa Take away.

Otherwise, how could he have the appearance of Vajra Peak Temple?!

puff.

Tang Long spit out a mouthful of cigarettes and said with disgust: "Get out, you are not welcome here!"

"you……!"

Fenglei Arhat was speechless for a moment, and suppressed his anger and said, "Tang Long, I am also shameless!"

Bang!

Before Fenglei Luohan finished speaking, Tang Long slapped him.

At this time, Fenglei Luohan was also confused. He was completely stunned. Was he slapped in the face?!

"Hiss, I really deserve to be the Demon King Tang."

"That's right? You can beat me as soon as you say it, it's really a domineering person."

"Hey, this fight is a waste of time."

"No way? Fenglei Luohan isn't that cowardly, right?"

Someone in the crowd talked about it.

Feng Lei Luohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a resentful look on his face: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Sizzling.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw wisps of purple electric arcs surrounding the body of the Fenglei Arhat.

And in the arc, there were wind blades mixed with them.

The name of this Fenglei Arhat is indeed well-known.

"Haha, who dares to touch my grandson-in-law?!" At this moment, an old man wearing a green long gown walked out with Xia Bingyao and his daughter.

Wu Kuang?!

Xia Jiuniu?!

This person is Nan Xian’s younger brother!

In terms of talent, this person is definitely not under the Southern Immortal!

The moment Xia Jiuniu appeared, Fenglei Luohan's face changed.

When he was at the top of Wudang, the Fenglei Arhat was almost beaten to death by Xia Jiuniu.

Therefore, I am still very afraid of Xia Jiuniu and Fenglei Arhat.

KAKAKAKA.

Fenglei Luohan grinded his teeth and said, "Hmph, boy, for the sake of Xia Jiuniu, I am...!"

"Hehe, we have a backer too!" As he said that, Tang Long punched Fenglei Luohan's right eye.

moment!

Then the right eye of Fenglei Arhat slowly swelled!

Fenglei Arhat squeezed his eyes and said, "Baga, boy, you are bullying too much!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Tang Long used his magical power to kick Fenglei Luohan in the chest.

Just one kick!

It almost killed the Fenglei Arhat!

Bang.

As a series of friction sounds came out, the Fenglei Arhat was seen sliding back quickly against the ground.

Ye Qingtian, not far away, looked cold and pondered: "It's really a tiger father who has no dog son. I haven't seen him in just a few hours. This kid's strength seems to be much stronger!"

"Old Ye, he is Tang Tian's son?!" The corpse Taoist standing next to him said with a cold face.

Ye Qingtian stroked his beard and nodded secretly, "Well, it's right, he is Tang Tian's only son."

Bang!

The Taoist stomped the crutch in his hand violently and said with a murderous look on his face: "The father's debts and sons will repay him. If it weren't for Tang Tian, ​​how could I be expelled from the family?! I became a lackey of the Yin-Yang family. If I don't take this revenge, I, the Taoist swears not to be a human being!"

But!

Before the Taoist of the Corpse came forward, Ye Qingtian reached out to stop him!

Ye Qingtian smiled sarcastically and said, "Haha, do you also want to become a property for tonight?"

This corpse Taoist is really stupid!

As far as Ye Qingtian knows, there are Yin Xueqing and Han Chuxue in the current Yuxu Palace.

Let me ask, how could the corpse Taoist kill Tang Long?!

Besides, with the strength of the Taoist corpse, facing Tang Long, there will be no life!

To put it bluntly, this corpse Taoist relies on his strange magic.

But!

In the face of absolute strength, the so-called magic is no different from magic!

KAKAKAKA.

The corpse Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "I want to refine this kid into a corpse doll!"

Ye Qingtian smiled contemptuously and said, "Haha, okay, now is not the time to brag. You should contact Yin and Yang family, doctors and farmers immediately, and be sure to let them participate in tonight's auction!"

"Old Ye, you...what do you mean?" said the Taoist corpse with confusion.

Ye Qingtian narrowed his eyes and smiled with a stern face, "Haha, you said, what kind of chain reaction will it cause if the item suddenly dies during the auction?!"

The Taoist corpse said with confusion: "But what does this have to do with Tang Long? As far as I know, this auction was planned by Master Long. As for Tang Long, it was just a matter of trying to hold a thigh!"

Ye Qingtian smiled unfathomablely: "Haha, have you never heard of three people becoming tigers? Sometimes, if you tell too many lies, they will become the truth!"

Three people become tigers?!

I have to say that Ye Qingtian’s move is really insidious!

As long as the rumors of Tang Long and Master Long's joint auction were spread, it would be impossible for Tang Long to escape by then.

At this time, Ye Qingtian had already made up his mind to get rid of Tang Long tonight.

As for Master Long, he can save his life.

after all!

This person is a disciple of Nanxian, and maybe he knows the hiding place of Nanxian!

The reason why we have to join Yin and Yang families, doctors, and farmers is nothing more than being more justified.

The Taoist corpse secretly raised his thumb and said, "It's still Mr. Ye who is still a brilliant man."

Ye Qingtian stroked his beard and smiled with a stern face, "Haha, they underestimate the foundation of various schools of thought!"

It is not a matter of luck that the various schools of thought can continue to this day.

But, the foundation.
To be continued...