Chapter 470 What is a man

Seeing that the Shali in the field was arrogant and looked like he had decided to eat Gan Ping, which made Jianshiqi can't help but look at it. After all, Gan Ping has also been taught under his seat for many days, and he barely has some reputations. In this way, being insulted makes him a little uncomfortable. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gan Ping with a long smile, and the wine glass in his hand flew out and quietly fell on the table behind him.

"You barbarian, you are really ridiculous!" Gan Ping stood up and pointed at this Sari, with a disdainful look on his face, "We gather people in groups. We, immortals and other immortals, are noble and do not go to the world. And you are a barbarian, although you have practiced some skills, do you really think you can compare with us? Since he tore his face, Gan Ping had no scruples and lost the face of Sari without mercy.

All the people sitting here were elite disciples of famous sects. They were all arrogant and arrogant. Originally, when this Sari appeared, many people had frowned slightly. Isn't it a self-emptated identity for this savage to appear on such an occasion? Like the famous families in the secular world, these disciples have their own reserved and high-nosed, and they usually don't even look at such a guy. Obviously, Gan Ping's words deeply fit the minds of these people, and they all nodded slightly and whispered.

And when Na Sari heard such words, he was already furious and blushed. He was even more angry when he saw that these people were doing it with a sad face. What a sharp-toothed boy. I won't argue with you. I just want to ask you, are you a man? If it's a man, he will take two moves with me!" This Sari's mouth is clumsy. In terms of scolding, where is Mr. Zhang's Gan Ping's opponent?

Gan Ping glanced at Li Xun and said, "With you, it's not worth my action. At the current juncture of such a great enemy, he is still fighting infighting, and only you, a barbarian who doesn't know etiquette, can do it! In fact, you fought with it, and it simply complemented each other!" With that, he pointed his finger at the fire that was squeezing his eyebrows. It made the people present laugh immediately.

"Kid, you want to die!" The Sari immediately screamed strangely, jumped up like thunder, and raised the bronze stick in his palm and hit Gan Ping. He can't stand it anymore. He is eager to teach Gan Ping a lesson. Behind him were cheers, and it was those monks recruited by the brave king Li Xun. Most of these monks were from scattered cultivation and had a low status. Originally, they were a little inferior in front of these people. Just now, they were beaten in Gan Ping's words and brought them in by the way. This made them hate Gan Ping very much. When they saw Sha Li do it, they immediately shouted and cheered.

"Despicable!" It's so shameless!" The Shali was only three or four feet away from Gan Ping. Under this jump, he immediately jumped to the top of Gan Ping's head, and the bronze stick hit Gan Ping's head with a sharp roar. This time was as fast as lightning, and there was no sign of any sign. Such a sneak attack made everyone present immediately scold, denounced the Saari for being despicable and shameless, and made a sneak attack.

Life is like this. When you get some, you always lose something. Gan Ping felt that he was not the saint and could not be liked by everyone. At present, he had no choice but to do so. In the face of the provocation of the brave king, Gan Ping, the commander who scolded Sari, also offended these monks from the bottom. There are countless things in the world that are more painful than death. Since the brave king wants to use himself to stand up and attract people's hearts, he will let his hearts collapse and beat them back to their original form!

At present, he has offended these monks under Li Xian. Gan Ping took this opportunity to retreat Li Xian to the edge of people's hearts. If he can't completely defeat Gan Ping, he will lose the hearts of these people. There are already smart people present who have seen this. Liuyun Fairy looked at Gan Ping with a calm face with a slight surprise. She didn't expect that this seemingly plain and indifferent Gan Ping was so decisive to do things. It was simply like a fire of aggression, but one move forced Li Xian to the edge of the cliff without any return. There is room.

At this time, although there were crowds of people here, it was silent. The sad howl outside the city came, shaking everyone's eardrums. It was the barbarian beasts outside the city that began to come out and hunt blood food. However, at this moment, Shali's bronze stick has reached the top of Gan Ping's head, but Gan Ping still ignores it. Shali is happy. If he defeats this wonderful disciple, he will really become famous.

However, just half a foot above Gan Ping's head, a sharper sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded. In front of Gan Ping, a golden tea cup of thick iron rod suddenly lifted up. The iron rod wheel was so strong that even the body of the stick refined by the evil gold was brought out an arc by the terrible power. The stick was hit out and brought a strong wind all over the field, and even the air was almost emptied by the stick.

It was the fire. Seeing that this Sari was fierce in front of his master, the fire, who could not stand it, suddenly swung the Juntian stick in his palm and gave him a stick to stick. It's ridiculous to play with sticks in front of Huoer, a spiritual monkey with the blood of Hercules ape. The Hercules ape family is the ancestor of playing with sticks. The fire that inherits all the blood memory, the copper cylinder against the iron urn collided with the bronze stick in mid-air.

The loud noise came out, and the whole Tianmen Mountain City was clearly audible, and the field surged vigorously. Several people under Li Xanmen turned pale, and even people and cases were overturned out. Huo'er's brute force was stronger than Gan Ping's, and the average stick in his palm was more than 100,000 catties. Shali took this blow in mid-air. With no place to borrow it, his whole body was like a ball beaten by a child, and he flew out backwards with a strange scream.

However, on the contrary, many disciples present, all dressed in clothes and looked calm, and even the wine on the table had not spilled a little under the surging energy. Compared with the two, Li Xian's men were just a group of rabble, and with Gan Ping's previous words, such a contrast made Li Xian's face more gloomy.

"That barbarian!" Gan Ping took a step forward and looked at the embarrassed Sari. "Do you have the courage to compare with me?" Sari suffered a great loss under the stick of Huo'er. Although he is a natural magic power, his physical cultivation is only a little stronger than that of ordinary Yuanying middle-level monks. However, Huo'er is a real spiritual beast with strength. Although the fire monkey is famous for controlling fire, Gan Ping has never seen Huoer even once. Manipulating the flame against the enemy, this little violent maniac has interpreted the power to the extreme. The strength of the body is close to 150,000 stones, and the grade is about to enter the eleventh level. According to Tianling, such strength can also be regarded as the existence of a demon king. What's more, the Juntian stick refined with evil gold in the palm of his hand is indestructible and unbreakable. Under one blow, it almost smashed the bronze stick in the Saali's palm.

Sari was holding the buzzing bronze stick with a frightened face. The pain from the tiger's mouth made him a little unbelief. The body of his Yuanying's cultivation was actually cracked like this. How powerful is this monkey? Hearing Gan Ping's words, Shali immediately woke up and said, "How do you compare?" At present, he is stronger than others, and there is no choice for him. After suffering, he has been slightly restrained, and he did not look arrogant just now.

However, Gan Ping obviously didn't want to let him go. He immediately said, "Since you think you are qualified to compete with me, that's okay. I just heard His Royal Highness the King Yong that barbarian beasts gathered outside Tianmen Mountain City, and there are two big guys who are as powerful as the thirteenth-level monsters. Why don't you and I hunt one separately? On the one thing, so as not to hurt the harmony, and on the other, it can also relieve the siege of Tianmen Mountain. What do you think?

Gan Ping's words came out, as if he was not talking about killing a demon king-level barbarian beast, but going out of the city for a play, but it made his face turn pale in Sari's ears. Are you kidding? Are you crazy? Those two barbarian beasts are comparable to the Yuanshen monks, and they are infinitely powerful, and there are countless barbarian beast guards to kill them? It's almost the same as death!" Sulliden shouted.

The corners of his mouth were slightly squeezed, and Gan Ping looked at him with a surprised face. "I think that Lu Guoshi has run for the Gao Tang Kingdom all his life in order to ensure the safety of one side. Now that the barbarian beasts invade, it is the time for a good man to make contributions. Since you are willing to become a disciple of Lu Guoshi, why don't you do something for Tianmen Mountain? This rhetorical retort made Sari's speech for a while, and everyone also nodded slightly. Yes, I heard that when Gan Ningcheng was besieged by the monsters in Youtian City, even if he was physically disabled, he also climbed to the top of the city to help fight, showing the true nature of a man. But now this Saari is full of cultivation, but he shrinks in this city and dares not go out to fight. Compared with the two, he will be judged higher and lower. Lu Zhenyan's national teacher really didn't choose the wrong person.

This is what Gan Ping wants. Doesn't he want to compete with my father? Don't you want to be with me for a long time? Then you have to show the ability to prove your strength first, otherwise, no matter how you talk big, it will be empty talk. What about being super strong? Moral behavior is not as good as my father's, and his strength is not as good as that of a monkey. Gan Ping is the one who is full of dirty words.

At that time, the general people cast a pitiful look at Sari one after another. This poor guy was stunned by Gan Ping and fell into the trap. Now it is difficult to get out. When Sari heard this, he shouted, "Are you kidding? Can a beast be dealt with by one person? Aren't you afraid and find an excuse?"

Gan Ping smiled and said nothing, standing on the field and looking at Sari, with a clown-like expression. Anyway, you barbarians, come from a remote background, have never read the book of sages, and don't know what justice is. Then I'll tell you what a real man is today!" Gan Ping's eyes became brighter, "Dare to be the first in the world, and his heart cares about the people to go through the fire is for a man. My master, Mo Jingfeng, rise up with a sword to sweep the demonic atmosphere in the southern Xinjiang. It is for a man! The senior of Sword Seventeen, turned to 30,000 miles in one day and killed 13 demons who disturbed the people. It was for a man! My father is Gan Ningcheng, with a broken body and a strong will. The monster besieged the city and is not afraid. It is for a man!"

Gan Ping's words became more and more passionate, and he cited the past of Mo Congfeng and Jian Seventeen in a row, which made the two old guys feel slightly complacent. Thinking of the time when the young man was in high spirits and walking around the world with swords, he sent the wine cup to his mouth fiercely and took it in one bite. The wine pulp is drained.