Chapter 438 Do it in public

Indifferently guarding the nihilistic smile and talking about Xuan, isn't this Xiao Cangfeng the man who just entered Miaochengzong that year, and the blood demon ancestor Sha Wubei came to the door and said that he killed his disciple? At that time, Gan Ping was only an unknown registered disciple, but Xiao Cangfeng was already a well-known master. The legendary eldest brother of Miaocheng Sect, who had never seen the head and no end of the dragon, had never returned to the sect. Everyone only knew that his Miaocheng Sect had such a majestic eldest brother overnight. However, Gan Ping did not expect that his first meeting with the rumored big brother would be such a scene.

However, no matter who you are, you had something to do with Bi Rouqing before, but now this Bi Rouqing is already my sweet person, which is an indisputable fact. Thinking of this, Gan Ping immediately straightened his clothes. "It turned out to be Brother Xiao Cangfeng. He is under Gan Ping, whose Taoist name is Xuanyan. He worships the seat of the two masters Wu Yizi and Mo Qianfeng. In this way, there is some misunderstanding..." First salute and then soldiers. Since he is a brother of his fellow sect, Gan Ping is not good at each other. He would like to see this smile. How can the wind deal with it? If you still don't give up, even if you are already a yuan god monk, I won't be afraid of you.

Xiao Cangfeng frowned deeply. It turned out that the handsome young man in front of him was actually his younger brother. He came all the way from the place of retreat, but he did not inquire about it carefully, but he did not expect that his Miaochengzong had such a young Junyan. But what about even your own younger brother? Exercise by yourself and never look at other people's faces. Since this tenderness is determined by yourself, no matter who is standing opposite, even if your master is not angry with the real person, you must rely on your own ability!

At the moment, he snorted coldly, "Gan Ping? I haven't heard of it. When I was in Miaochengzong, you didn't know where to play. A small Xuanzi disciple dared to fight with me. It seems that I haven't returned to Yulong Mountain for many years, and the people in the clan are about to forget me!" Gan Ping's expression immediately became cold. He didn't expect that Xiao Cangfeng was such a person. Xiao Cangfeng had left Miaochengzong and practiced alone for nearly a hundred years without returning to the mountain gate. He didn't expect to have such a temper.

The hands of the successive leaders of Miaochengzong are taken over by several personal disciples competing for the winner. After all, in this world of the law of the jungle, only strong force is the foundation of preserving everything. Therefore, as a disciple of angerless real people, Xiao Cangfeng, as a descendant of the mantor of Yin Xuanfeng, naturally has extremely strong combat power cultivation. However, since more than a hundred years ago, Xiao Cangfeng has come out of the mountain to practice alone. At that time, he was just the peak of Jindan, but he has reached the original preliminary level for more than a hundred years, which makes people not I just admire that this Xiao Cangfeng's qualification is very high.

Obviously, this Xiao Cangfeng has something to do with Bi Rouqing. Gan Ping has never heard Bi Rouqing mention this matter, but now he comes to the door, but he can't help coming by himself. Xiao Cangfeng, since tenderness doesn't want to see you, how can you be strong? Is it all you have learned for so many years? Give you face and call Brother Cangfeng, but now that he has torn his face, Gan Ping is not afraid. How can he be afraid of others?

He hugged Bi Rouqing in his arms. Although Bi Rouqing struggled, how could he resist the huge power of Gan Ping's 120,000 stones? He could only blush helplessly and snuggled up in his arms. The light flashed in Gan Ping's eyes. Looking at the smiling wind that almost spewed out fire in his opposite eye, he said word by word, "Tenderness is now my woman, and the elders of the two sects have also agreed. I advise Brother Xiao to not to do such a Meng Lang thing again."

These days, for the sake of the three women, Gan Ping is already anxious and disturbing. Now there is a smiling wind, which makes the anger in his heart immediately aroused. If other sects come to provoke him, it's okay. He is the same as this laughing wind, but he also does such things that he doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Does he really think he doesn't dare to kill? Simply do nothing, this matter is made clear in public, and all the problems are solved at one time through this Wanzong Guiyuan Conference.

Therefore, when talking to face, Gan Ping's words suddenly raised the tone, and it was clearly audible on the crowding square. "Blue tenderness is my woman. As long as I am here, no one can touch her fingers. If you want to touch my woman, you have to step over my body!" There is sound on the ground, like the intersection of gold and iron. To put it bluntly, this immortal world is still a world where strength is respected. If there is no strength, even if there are ten thousand reasons, it is impossible to argue. As long as there is strength and strength, the words will follow!

Today, Gan Ping risked his life. He swept away the gentle and elegant look in the past, and his eyes were full of coldness. The clay figurines also had a three-earth temper. Do these people really think they can eat themselves? He provoked himself several times. To put it bluntly, didn't he just believe that he didn't have that strength? Now I stand up to let these people see if they deserve to be a tender man and whether they deserve to be a man with a blue heart!

"Good boy!" Xiao Cangfeng smiled angrily, "The hair didn't grow up, so I came to rob women with me. It's really bold!" While talking, a huge hand the size of a fan suddenly opened and shrouded the top of Ganping's head. The five fingers suddenly rose several times, and the fingertips also expanded. The long nails flashed with a fing cold light, like five top-grade Xuanbing, going to Ganping's heavenly bones, which contained the mysterious meaning of silk, endless pressure. Forced to attack Gan Ping, he obviously wanted to do it with one claw. This posture was actually to kill Gan Ping under the palm of his hand.

What a cruel means, the corners of Gan Ping's eyes jumped violently. He didn't expect that the smiling wind was so fierce that he wanted to kill himself on the square of Guiyuanzong, regardless of the friendship of the same family. However, this Xiao Cangfeng was also measured. He knew that this place was not a wonderful sect, so he only used the magic power of covering the sky, and did not use the powerful divine channel method, so as not to hurt the innocent.

"Good to come!" Gan Ping pushed away Bi's tenderness. Facing the huge claws that were shrouded in him, he stepped forward and stepped out of the big sleeves. He did not take advantage of the small warehouse. He did not take out the blade. He put his two fingers together, pinched a sword finger and stabbed the wrist of the giant claw. Well, the cold wind sounded. Even if the strong wind roared with the hand covering the sky, it was difficult to cover up the sharp sound of breaking the air. Gan Ping actually shook the smiling wind of the first stage of Yuanying.

Maybe it's really much worse than competing for himself, but this Xiao Cangfeng actually thinks that he has eaten himself. Unexpectedly, he is so big that he wants to defeat himself silently with his physical power, which is looking for the wrong person. Today's Ganping Binghuo Rongyuan forging has been a great success, with a strength of 120,000 stones, which is slightly better than ordinary Yuanshen monks.

With a bang, the energy surged, and the blue tender eyes in the distance flashed, covering the cherry mouth all the time, and the expression was full of concern. At this time, how can she still have the cold state of the frozen nine days? She looks like a child woman who cares about her husband's safety.

Xiao Cangfeng's body retreated rapidly, and the huge hand, which had been transformed several times higher, also changed back to the prototype. It stuck behind Xiao Cangfeng and couldn't help trembling. Just now, Gan Ping's sword finger hit out, and the big sleeve shook. It was as if he had already used the divine channel method of the universe in the sleeve. In addition, the sword momentum of Daluo Zhutian and Zhuxingchen, which was not much better than ordinary Xuanbing. Naturally, this blow made Xiao Cangfeng suffer a secret loss, and he was greatly surprised. The son in front of him seemed to be just Yuan Ying's junior cultivation. How could he have such strength? Could it be that I have been walking in the world for many years, and the world has changed so fast?

However, Gan Ping is not very good at this moment. Xiao Cangfeng has obviously also practiced some physical exercises. Obviously, his physical cultivation is far more than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not be so big. If he wants to kill himself with the power of his body alone. At this time, Gan Ping's two fingers were slightly bent, quietly folded in his sleeves, and he couldn't help stretching. There was still a gap in real power. Just then, he almost smashed his fingers.

The two were afraid of each other. When they were in a stalemate, a sword rainbow floated down in the sky, and Mo Congfeng, dressed in a blue shirt, stood on the spot with a gloomy face. Very good, very good, brother, reading the wall, flesh and blood, you are very good, all of you have hard wings? Don't you pay attention to our old bones?" He stared at Cangfeng and Gan Ping fiercely. Mo Yufeng stamped his feet and said, "Don't humiliate me here anymore. Go back!" With that, Daxiu waved, glanced at the two people, and drifted away.

In this situation, he naturally couldn't fight. Gan Ping looked at the smile and smiled coldly, turned around and chased in the direction where Mo Yufeng left. Mo Yufeng's face was also blue and white, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Although he is also a yuan god's cultivation now, how can he get this body's cultivation? How can he be compared with the cultivation accumulated by Mo Lianfeng and others? Even if his cultivation surpassed that of the master and others, the long-term accumulation of power is completely irresistible. Although Xiao Cangfeng is fierce to Gan Ping, since Mo Zhenfeng appeared, he has been extremely tame.

glanced at the beauty in white in the distance, but when Bi Rouqing saw his eyes sweeping, she turned his face, which made Xiao Cangfeng't help but deepen his resentment for Gan Ping. Suddenly, he hummed coldly, and his feet turned into a wisp of breeze and chased in the direction of Mo Congfeng. Only Bi Rouqing stood in the distance, looking at the messy ground in front of him without saying a word, full of thought.

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"The impact is extremely bad!" Wu Yizi stood high indignantly, stamped his feet angrily, and pointed to the two people kneeling below and scolded. You two actually started to get started at Guiyuanzong. Have you ever thought about where Miao Chengzong's face is? Have you ever thought about where to put our old faces? It's a joke for no reason!"

In the face of the scolding of the boundless son, Gan Pingping and smiling Cangfeng knelt on the ground together without saying a word. Although the two of them did not deal with each other, they were arrogant and disdainful to argue in their bones. The expressions of the two were looked in the eyes of the boundless, and their beards trembled with anger, "You guys, are you still not convinced? I'm really pissed off, godless brother. I'll leave it to you here. You can do whatever you want!" Wu Yizi stamped his feet heavily, looked back at the two of them, turned around and left. He really didn't want to pay attention to the two stubborn guys anymore.

The dark-faced godless son immediately stood up, "Brothers look at the wall, and they are cruel to each other. The biggest taboo of the sect. In view of the fact that you two still have to participate in the Wanzong Dynasty Congress, let's write down this mistake for the time being. Everyone gets a hundred python whips. Is there any objection?" Seeing that both of them were silent and did not answer, the godless son also made a real fire. Talk about the youth and talk about China. You come to hold the whip, don't be any favoritism, and use all your strength to punish!" Obviously, the godless son was also angry with the two people's expressions, and immediately summoned his two disciples at the peak of Jindan to be executed.

This python whip has been deterrent for thousands of years. It supervises the disciples of each peak and has its own unique power. It selects the python scale armor that is about to turn into a dragonfly in adulthood, and is woven with hardware filaments. The scales are like knives, which are simply comparable to the second-grade mysterious magic weapon. With a whip, even if you are covered with copper and iron bones, you will be scraped off two catties of meat, which is extremely spicy.

In particular, these two execution disciples are both the peak cultivation of Jin Dan, and their great strength is extremely strong. Even Gan Ping's forging cultivation, after ten whips, begins to fly flesh and blood, unspeakably bitter. After all, since it is an execution, it will restrain the magic power and resist only by the body. Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to carry the attack of the disciples of Jindan with the magic power?

This is a good fight, and the disciples of the wonderful Chengzong are shocked, while behind the sweet and smiling wind is the blood and blood, and the white bones inside are faintly exposed. If the disciples in the sect make mistakes, they will usually have ten whips at most. After all, the power of this python whip is amazing. If the whip goes down, the lower cultivation will end up with a serious injury. However, Gan Pingxiao Cangfeng actually suffered a hundred whips. Obviously, the behavior of the two has annoyed Miao Chengzong and fought for such a long time. No one said anything.

What is the most important thing about a sect? Naturally, we work together and twist it into a rope. How many nails is a person's body covered with iron? When it comes to the end, it is natural to use the power of the sect to overcome difficulties, so all the sects regard mutual love as the first precept. Although most of this precept is empty text, it is common for high-level disciples of large and small sects to bully low-level disciples every day. However, it is rare for them to fight against life and death in full view of the public in his sect.

Therefore, I feel that the angry real person with a big face will acquiesce that the godless son will give such a punishment to the two people. A hundred pythons are whipped down, and even if the two of them are extremely cultivated, they are almost dying. The light flashed in the eyes of the godless son. He knew that this was what the two of them were making for those low-level disciples. At the moment, he didn't say much. He waved his hand and ordered the two to help them down.