at this time!

Everyone's eyes were locked in Tu Shan Qianqian!

Only Tang Long found nothing unusual.

It was not until Ji Lingpeng was stunned that Tang Long came to his senses.

When Tang Long turned his head to look, he saw Tu Shan Qianqian squinted his eyes.

"Mr. Tang, who did you think jumped into the river to commit suicide?" Tu Shan Qianqian said with a dark face.

Tang Long covered his chest and said with a look of alert: "Miss Tushan, please respect yourself, I am not a casual person."

"Hey, boy, how do you talk?"

"Damn, what's your expression?"

"Why don't you apologize to Miss Tushan quickly."

All the monks present were angry.

Tu Shanqian suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Tang, from now on, this red hairpin is yours."

"How much?"

As he said that, Tang Long wanted to give money.

As soon as this is said.

Tu Shan Qianqian was extremely angry.

money?

This kid is really hateful.

Tu Shan Qianqian said with a stern face: "This is a token of love."

"Saint Maiden Tushan, I have already made it clear to you. It is impossible between us. Please don't hold on to such unrealistic fantasies."

Tang Long hurriedly stood up and said.

Tushan Qianqian was too lazy to talk nonsense and said coldly: "From now on, Tang Long will be my son-in-law of Tushan! Although it is only a probation period!"

Probation period?

This is simply humiliating Tang Long.

But when Tang Long came to his senses, Tu Shan Qianqian had already floated away.

As Tu Shanqian left, the monks around him stared at Tang Long.

Looking at that look, I wish I could tear Tang Long into pieces.

Ji Ye, who rushed over after hearing the news, smiled bitterly, "Boy, why did you get into Tushan?"

"Old Ji, I was forced." Tang Long said helplessly.

Ji Ye sighed and said, "Oh, let's not mention this matter for now. I have already found out clearly. Except for the Kunlun Jiang family, basically everyone who should come."

Kunlun Jiang family.

Because of civil unrest.

For the time being, I can't make any move.

But in addition to the Kunlun Jiang family, most of the aristocratic families and the Yin Sect have sent disciples to come.

Tang Long asked: "Old Ji, what are the masters that I am worthy of?"

"Tushan Tianlang."

"This person is the Holy Son of Tushan, and he should have touched the threshold of the Saint Realm."

After a pause, Ji Ye said in a narrow voice.

In addition to Tushan Tianlang, Ji Ye listed a few more people.

Yin Tianhe, from the Yin family in Taihua Mountain, practiced the Golden Elixir Dharma Image. He is a crane. He is the best at sneak attacks and has a very fast speed.

There is also Wen Tianmu from the Wen family, who has cultivated the Tianyu.

It is said that the pupil technique practiced by Wen Tianmu can confine a space, which is very strange.

Even if you face the Saint Realm, Wen Tianmu still has the power to fight.

There is also Yang Tianfo from the Yang family in Taoshan.

This person believes in Buddhism.

He once practiced in Leiyin Temple, one of the three major immortal mountains, and was suspected to have practiced the five magical powers of Buddhism.

Leiyin Temple?

As far as Tang Long knows, Leiyin Temple is located on Fang Abbot Mountain.

At this moment, Tushan Town walked onto the ring, glanced around and said, "Everyone, as usual, on the first day of martial arts, it was the senior who guided the younger generation. I wonder which genius would be willing to be guided by me?"

"Tang Long!"

"Tang Long!"

"Tang Long!"

The people here raised their fists and shouted.

Tushan Town narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Okay, please invite Mr. Tang to the ring and let me give you guidance in person."

This Tang Long was infuriated by public anger.

It really fits the saying, beauty is so troubled.

But Tu Shan Qianqian looked gloating.

With Tu Shanqian's eyesight, even if you stand in the attic, you can clearly see the ring.

Tushan Qingmu smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, you are a little impulsive. What if Tang Long takes it seriously?"

"It's okay."

"When the martial arts are over, I will take Zhu Chai back so that he can taste the feeling of breaking up."

Tu Shan Qianqian said carelessly.

That being said.

But Tushan Qingmu had a premonition, and the one who was injured in the end was most likely Tushan Qianqian.

On the ring.

Tang Long and Tushan Town stood in confrontation.

Huwuwu.

The remaining wind blew, rolling up countless fallen leaves.

As the fallen leaves were about to land, they burned and were colorful.

Tushan Town said arrogantly: "Little baby, it is your blessing to be guided by me."

"Senior, you are known as the King of Heaven. I wonder how many punches you can take?" Tang Long said lazily.

Wow.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

furious!

This boy is too rampant!

"Hey, stinky brat, what were you talking about?"

"Hmph, it's extremely ridiculous!"

"You only have a tiny bit of money, and you want to hurt the King of Heaven?"

"that is!"

"Don't be afraid, just stand and let him beat him."

The monks in the audience also started to make excuses.

King of Heaven?

Don't be afraid?

This is simply humiliating the King of Heaven.

How powerful can a Jindan monk be?

What's more, Tushan Town is a sanctified body.

If he couldn't even withstand Tang Long's fist strength, he might as well commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Tushan Town carried his hands on his back and smiled contemptuously: "I asked you to punch ten times."
To be continued...