This Sima Xiang really doesn't know how to live or die. How dare he threaten Tang Long in public?!

To put it bluntly, Sima Xiang relies on his own identity and background.

Otherwise, how could Sima Xiang dare to be so presumptuous?!

It is said that because of his superb piano skills, Sima Xiang became an elder of the Quanzhen Sect, who was responsible for teaching piano skills.

"Huh? Isn't that Sima Xiang, the Heavenly Master Liu Ye?"

"It's true that this person is one of the top ten Chinese piano saints and is good at Liuye Qin."

"Hmph, what a shitty qinsheng? I heard that when he was fighting with the Demon King Tang, he was confused and turned into an idiot!"

"What? Idiot? Impossible, isn't this possible?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. At that time, Sima Xiang knelt on the ground like a dog, keeping shouting to the general for his life!"

Someone couldn't help but shout in the crowd.

For Sima Xiang, this is definitely a shame!

So, Sima Xiang wanted to regain some dignity on Tang Long.

If Tang Long could be forced to kneel down, it would be considered a little dignity to be restored.

But who would like to!

Just after just a meeting, Tang Long's eyes were swollen!

Sima Xiang said angrily: "Tang Long, you are too much!"

Tang Long shouted coldly: "Get out, don't mess with me!"

"Master Ma, you have seen it. This kid is extremely rampant and has no regrets at all!" At this time, Sima Xiang had to bite the bullet and walk behind the thin Taoist man and say.

The thin Taoist shook the whisk and smiled coldly: "Haha, I am really worthy of being Tang Tian's cub. This move is really cruel!"

"Who is that poop? He looks so arrogant!"

"Shh, whisper, he is an elder of the Quanzhen Sect, with the Taoist name 'Haoyang', and he is known as the Haoyang Zhenren!"

"Haoyang Zhenren Ma Yan? I heard that this person had practiced deep in the volcano. His strength was unfathomable. He practiced the innate skills of the Quanzhen Sect. Once he was successful, he could enter the innate realm!"

"Oh, it's not easy to talk about. The innate skills are profound. Throughout history, only Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect, has practiced the innate skills to the extreme!"

The onlookers also shook their heads secretly and said.

Haoyang Zhenren?!

Ma Yan?!

No wonder this person has no internal energy at all.

turn out to be!

It’s because of practicing innate skills!

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, I, Tang Long, don't need you to teach you!"

Snap!

Suddenly, a crack sounded, and the floor tiles under Ma Yan's feet instantly collapsed.

Obviously!

This Ma Yan has caused real fire!

In the Quanzhen Sect, whoever saw him, Ma Yan, would not bow his head and bow?!

But who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in Wudang Mountain, Ma Yan was criticized by a junior.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Boy, how dare you talk to my master like this?"

"Why don't you kowtow and apologize!"

The Taoist priest in the blue robe who was following Ma Yan also shouted with anger.

Tang Longleng said: "If you still want to return to Zhongnan Mountain alive, it's best to shut up!"

hiss.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

This Demon King Tang is really crazy. He dares to threaten his disciples in front of Ma Yan!

Maybe!

It’s because Tang Long’s reputation is too high!

Ma Yan's four disciples were actually timid and subconsciously retreated!

This made Ma Yan's old face a little uneasy!

KAKA.

Ma Yan tightened his fist and suppressed his anger and said, "Boy, I came to Wudang this time to pass on the words for the head of the sect. If you are willing to take me as your teacher, I, Quanzhen Sect, can be a good match for you, otherwise, I will take you back to Quanzhen Sect to receive punishment!"

"Ask you as your teacher?" Tang Long said subconsciously.

Ma Yan sneered, "Haha, I, Ma Yan, are the peerless genius of the Quanzhen Sect. At the age of 40, I entered the holy realm half a step. However, my real combat power is far beyond that of an ordinary holy realm master. If you can worship Ma Yan as your master, it will be a fire on your ancestral grave!"

Puchi.

When he heard this, Tangtang, who was following Tang Long, burst into laughter on the spot.

Seeing this, Ma Yan's face turned cold and he angrily said, "Little girl, why are you laughing at? Is this wrong? "

Tangtang's eyes rolled, and she grinned and said, "Hehe, Uncle Mazi, Tangtang asks you, who is more powerful than the Admiral of the Nine Gates?!"

"When...of course?"

Ma Yan's face changed and he hurriedly said, "This is not comparable at all. Tang Tian is just a beast!"

Tangtang held his arm and said with a pout, "Hmph, then, who else can you, Quanzhen Sect, beat the nine-sect admiral at its peak?"

"this……?"

Ma Yan was speechless for a moment and said with a blushing face: "Little girl, what do you want to say?!"

indeed!

At the peak of the Nine Gate Admiral, looking at the entire Quanzhen Sect, those who could catch his three moves were only slaps!

Tangtang said with contempt, "If you let the Admiral of the Nine Gates hear what you said just now, you will have to be destroyed!"

"Stupid girl, please stop using the Nine Gate Admiral to suppress me. I am also a person with backbone!" At this time, Ma Yan was also angry and embarrassed.

Tangtang said with contempt, "Don't mention the Nine Gate Admiral, you can't even beat my father Tang Long!"

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and said with a stern face: "Tangtang, why did you tell the truth?"

"Master Ma Yan, you have seen it. The father and daughter are just teasing you." Seeing that the opportunity came, Sima Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Ma Yan was furious and said, "Tang Long, I will ask you for the last time, do you want to be my master or your enemy with my Quanzhen Sect?!"

Tang Long chuckled and said, "Haha, who are you? How could I, Tang Long, worship you as my teacher?"

"Hmph, since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he said that, Ma Yan waved the whisk in his hand and wrapped around Tang Long's wrist.

Tang Long just grabbed the whisk with his backhand and saw that the whisk was torn apart by the energy.

Looking at the broken whisk, Ma Yan's face changed and he sneered: "Hehe, boy, you deserve my all your strength!"

Squirt.

Squirt.

Squirt.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Yan waved his sword and saw the long swords on the back of his disciples behind him all unsheathed.

Ma Yan shouted: "Boy, let you taste my Quanzhen Sect's sword-controlling technique!"

But when Ma Yan danced his arms, he saw those long swords stab at Tang Long like a spirit snake.

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, you're overestimating your abilities!"

Click!

Click!

Click!

When Tang Long raised his hand, he saw the long swords breaking and opening.

Immediately afterwards, a giant ice claw swirled and hit Ma Yan's chest.

With a "bang", Ma Yan's body flew backwards in a bow shape.

brush!

Before Ma Yan could land, he saw a hand choking his neck tightly!

"No, right? Even Taoist Priest Ma Yan is not an opponent of Demon King Tang?"

"Hmph, Ma Yan is nothing, he doesn't deserve to carry his shoes to Demon King Tang."

"Look, Ma Yan is about to kneel down and beg for mercy later."

"No way? This Ma Yan is a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect after all, so he should have some backbone."

The people watching were also talking.

Listening to the discussion around, Tang Long pinched Ma Yan's neck and leaned into his ear and said, "Master Ma Yan, are you afraid of the darkness?"
Chapter completed!