Chapter 80 Be a Good Man (19th Update!)

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Zhang Yan's eyes were very calm, but there was no emotion at all. He glanced the faces of all the Yuanying monks present and withdrew them. He didn't know what to say to these people. The disgust in his heart had reached the extreme. He was afraid that he could not control himself as soon as he opened his mouth.

If you can't control it, you will risk your life.

Everyone's eyes were also carefully looking at the teenager in front of them. There was a tough breath on his handsome cheeks, and his body was as straight as a gun. It seemed that the mountain was pressing down and could not bend his stubborn spine.

They are the top monks of the major forces in Middle-earth. It can even be said that they represent the overall level of the peak monks in the Middle-earth world, and their vision is naturally not bad. Almost in an instant, they saw that Zhang Yan's five elements were even and his qualifications were mediocre, but it was such a teenager who advanced to the early stage of Jindan in four years!

Four years?

Unheard of!

Chu Xiushui, the most outstanding talented girl in Middle-earth, took three years to advance to Jindan. Although Zhang Yan was one year later than Chu Xiushui at that time, their qualifications were one in the sky and one underground, which could not be compared at all.

How did he practice?

The monks thought of the Buddha and demon treasure almost in an instant. It must be. Otherwise, what other skills can help a mediocre boy change his life?

Touch! Touch! Touch!

"Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, are you dead? Hurry up and let us out..." Inside Yixuan Bell, Bai Luo patted the indestructible Yixuan Bell anxiously, and the outside suddenly became extremely quiet. He was worried that Zhang Yan had been killed, so he couldn't help shouting at this time.

Zhang Yan's eyes condensed, and saw that the essence in many monks' eyes soared, and they swept to Yi Xuanzhong one after another. His heart secretly shouted that things were not good, but at this time, in the face of nearly 50 Yuanying monks, he was helpless and had no way out of his difficulties. He was called by Bai Luo, which made it even worse, and his heart fell to the bottom.

"Are you fucking dead? Say something, talk quickly, don't really die. Miss Liu has cried into tears..." Bai Luo's voice shouted again.

Hearing this, the monks looked shocked almost at the same time, Miss Liu? Is it the girl who has the secret land of Yunxian? Thinking of this, they couldn't help taking a deep breath, Buddha and demon treasures, the secret land of clouds and immortals, the spirit of Aoki...

You must catch this boy! At all costs! This idea seems to be rooted in the heart, and the eyes of the monks have been excited.

What about the Yuanying monk? In the face of irresistible **, they will also raise greed and arous thoughts, and are stronger than ordinary people, because they are powerful monks who call for wind and rain. In order to be greedy in their hearts, they can practice without taboos and unscrupulously. What secular etiquette, doctrines and rules should all stand aside!

Xiaomei came to Yixuan Zhong at this time, listened for a moment, turned her head and said to Zhang Yan, "I heard it, Liu Nuoxuan's woman is crying. It's really shameful, so when you are an adult..."

Little beauty was shocked by the burning eyes of the monks like hungry wolves. Hongzhu still held her right hand tightly and ran to Zhang Yan and asked, "Are they going to catch us?"

Zhang Yan sighed and nodded.

"Are you afraid of them?"

Zhang Yan shook his head, nodded a little, and said bitterly, "I'm not afraid of them, not at all, but I'm afraid that after they kill me, even you and Chou'er, Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxun will not let go."

Xiaomei said incomprehensiblely, "This is what human beings often say about, sacrificing oneself for others and sacrificing their lives for righteousness..."

Zhang Yan suddenly squatted down and looked at Xiaomei quietly and said, "In this world, a person does not live for himself. This is not a bullshit, nor is it a false morality. He lives for others, just because we are human beings, not immortals who break their emotions and six desires, and have no emotions and responsibilities. , friends, family... Do you think it makes sense to live?"

The monks coldly looked at Zhang Yan's conversation with a little boy, with disdain on their faces. Xiuxian asked, "If Fan Chen's thoughts do not cut off the fetters in his heart, what else will he cultivate?

At this time, they took Zhang Yan with absolute confidence, but no one dared to take action first. This is a group of old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. Their intentions are so deep that they are far from what others can imagine.

As long as any force takes the lead, it will inevitably become the target of attack by other forces, so they will not take action.

You can only wait for the best opportunity, and you will win with one blow.

Zhang Yan suddenly stood up with a bleak expression, "Do you think it's better to be a person or a dead body?"

Xiaomei looked a little strange and said solemnly, "It's better to be a good person and a responsible person!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan laughed loudly. His voice was clear and long, refreshing, and his depression suddenly swept away.

The monks around him were stunned. He really can't imagine that under such circumstances, Zhang Yan can still laugh loudly and laugh so happily. Isn't he afraid?

"Fuck you, you're laughing, let us out quickly!" Bai Luo's voice was full of joy, even with a trace of crying.

Bai Luo also listened to Zhang Yan's words and remembered that Zhang Yan protected himself and Liu Nuoxuan with Yi Xuanzhong, while Zhang Yan himself fought against the giant and the king snake alone. At that time, he was puzzled, resentful, puzzled and surprised. He knew that Zhang Yan was dying, so he didn't understand why Zhang Yan did this and why he would rather Don't fight with your own life...

At this time, Bai Luo understood that the extremely complex emotional turmoil could not be suppressed after all, and the corners of his eyes could not help but be wet.

Men don't cry or cry, they are all lies.

Similarly, sometimes tears don't mean cowardice, do they?

Zhang Yan knew that if he didn't let them out, I'm afraid it would be impossible. The breath of those monks has opened up, which is a sign that they are about to take action...

Taking back Yi Xuanzhong, Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan ran to Zhang Yan's side. Bai Luo hammered Zhang Yan fiercely and giggled. Liu Nuoxuan just bit her lips, and her clear tears fell silently.

At this time, the two of them only had Zhang Yan in their eyes, and they didn't even look at the monks around them.

Zhang Yan patted the two on the shoulders, but stared at the many monks opposite him. He saw that after Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan appeared, a trace of joy flashed on their faces and their breath soared.

Are they going to do it?

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded from the top of the head, and then more than a dozen horses suddenly fell to the ground.

An old man with ragged clothes and a thin and scabby face, an old man with graceful look and meticulously combed white hair, and a group of Yuanying monks with exquisite clothes and a calm look behind him.

The empty-selling Taoist priest of the first Taiqing Xuanmen of Daomen! Chu Yu, the first hidden family in Middle-earth! Behind them are eleven Yuanying monks!

The monks suddenly judged who they were, and their eyes could not help sinking, and there were many groups of hands... Especially the emptying, Yuanying's cultivation of great perfection firmly occupied the first throne among many Taoist masters, and his strength was extremely strong.

How did he get mixed up with the Xuanmen family in Taiqing and the Chu family?

Before everyone could react, he swept around and laughed, "Fortunately, it's not too late. Yes, this boy's life is really hard."

Chu Yu nod and smiled, "That's right, that's right, it's not too late, just right, haha."

Seeing these two people laughing unscrupulously in front of everyone, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned. He recognized the old man, who once helped him intercept the monks of the Datai family in the secular world of Qianjing City. His cultivation was unfathomable, but he still didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant and didn't pay eyes to the people present.

What did he come here to do? Is it also to rob his things? No, if so, he started in Qianjing City as early as possible. Why did it take so much effort?

Is he here to help himself?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan felt extremely ridiculous. He didn't know this old man who made him unable to see through, and he couldn't imagine that he would help himself for no reason.

However, this sloppy old man, who used to gossip, looked at Zhang Yan with a smile and said in an extremely friendly tone, "Little brother, the disaster of blood is coming, and the poor road is coming to help you resolve it."

Everyone is in an uproar. Why is this guy so shameless, robbing people under the banner of helping each other?