Chapter 143 Heavenly Demon God

Ren Qiubai laughed and said, "bald donkey, am I a three-year-old ignorant child? Come and get it if you have the ability. With one hand, a roll of parchment has been held in his hand.

Master Yuanfeng sighed and said, "What's the pain of being a donor? In this case. I have to offend you!"

Stick shadows are continuous, and eighteen arhats surround Ren Qiubai to adjust the formation and is ready to go. Suddenly, a loud laugh came from a distance. The domineering and arrogant breath filled the surroundings. The lingering sound will dissipate in the future, and there are already more middle-aged people in black in the 18 Arhat array. The essence is restrained, and both sides of the temple are slightly raised, looking like they are self-respecting. Everyone didn't even know how he came to the scene, as if he was born to be there, and this move alone was shocking.

Mo Aichen snorted, "Ren Xiaoyao, I knew he would definitely come. I beat the little one to get an old one. This group of monks deserve bad luck.

Jiang Xue smiled and said, "I'm old and not serious."

Mo Aichen was stunned and said, "Who knows if he has given up on you? It's hard to convince you that he can't take advantage of it."

Jiang Xue looked at her husband sideways and said with a smile in her eyes, "I'm an old husband and wife, and I'm not afraid that others will hear jokes."

Mo Aichen's face turned red, and then he recovered as usual. He held his wife's hand and said, "Who dares?"

Facing the famous eighteen arhats of Shaolin Temple, Ren Xiaoyao didn't even look at it. Holding Ren Qiubai with one hand and said, "If you want to touch him, ask me if you agree with me first!"

The situation on the field reversed instantly, and the strongest task in the world: Ren Xiaoyao! Martial arts is by no means a false reputation. The other representatives of the major faction also stood up from their seats and fought on the verge of fighting. Counting up, Ren Xiaoyao has been trapped in the Shaolin Temple on Jintoon Island for more than ten years. Yuan Hong, who is responsible for guarding him in the cave, is really a senior monk of Shaolin Temple. How can Ren Xiaoyao be polite?

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the other masters and said, "If you want to let the two demons fight now, you can go ahead, and I will take over." The implication is that in addition to the people of Shaolin Temple, if the five factions take action, they will provoke a war between the two demons. There is at least a high-sounding reason for Shaolin Temple to do it, and the other major factions have no excuse at all. Moreover, Mo Aichen, one of the three major factions of the magic, was also present. Will he sit idly by and ignore the five major factions attacking Ren Xiaoyao?

Although there are continuous secret wars with each other, Mo Aichen will never look at the right path to become bigger, and will definitely be consistent with the outside world. Mo Aichen couldn't help cursing secretly: "This old man actually wanted to drag me into the water. It's shameless."

Master Yuanfeng also has a clear idea of which is more important. Although the scriptures want to come back, they can't trigger a new round of good and evil wars because of this. He said, "You are more like me. The private affairs of Shaolin Temple will never affect the safety of martial arts and will be solved in one effort. Don't give the other party an excuse to start a war. In this way, the other masters had to sit down and watch the changes in the field.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "These monks are finally a little worthy." With one hand, he grabbed Ren Qiubai's shoulder and rushed to the 18 Arhats. Eighteen arhats are stacked into four layers of pyramids, like a big Buddha. The shadow of the stick pressed on Ren Xiaoyao one after another. The canopy smashed a big hole on the ground, and Ren Xiaoyao had already jumped up with a stick on his toes. Fly straight to the top floor and cut down with one palm. The front end of the palm condensed into a two-foot-long "sword" like waving a big knife, and the power of a blow changed color.

18 arhats shouted at the same time, passing on their skills from the bottom to the people at the top to defeat this move. Yellow and white light collided. The bottom six of the 18 Arhats fell down a few points and spewed out a mouthful of blood. No matter how difficult it is to support the people above their heads, they are all scattered. Jingjue, Jingzhong and Master Yuanfeng jumped up at the same time, with one stick, one palm and one arm to attack the key points of the singles, and Ren Xiaoyao's face remained unchanged. One palm retreat. The legs offer two rotating vigor. Take advantage of the opportunity to take people out of the wall.

Master Yuanfeng solved it with Dharma boxing but was unable to catch up again, and Jingzhong's monk stick directly split into two pieces. Xiao Ran shook his head helplessly. This man was really an extremely dangerous person. If Ren Xiaoyao hadn't recovered from his injury when he first met him, there are still two things to say whether he can stand here safely now. No wonder people in the world heard that he would be like watching a monster under Ren Xiaoyao. In retrospect, my luck is not ordinary.

Xiao Ran can even imagine that the eldest brother will make a peaceful expression again: "Shit luck!"

Xia Ruoyan said, "Brother Xiao, what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Ran said, "I laughed at my birth calf and was not afraid of tigers. If I had known that Ren Xiaoyao was so powerful, I didn't know if I would have the courage to offend him. If I hadn't taken action at the beginning, I'm afraid it's another time now. Of course, I won't have encountered smoke.

Xia Ruoyan smiled and said, "Everything has been fixed for a long time. This is called marriage. Buddha said that 500 times in his previous life were exchanged for an encounter in this life, and Brother Xiao must have watched the smoke tens of thousands of times in his previous life. As he spoke, he smiled delicately, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which made people stunned, and Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment.

Xue Ling coughed dryly and said, "Second brother, calm down."

Xiao Ran was a little at a loss for a moment, and Xia Ruoyan laughed even more. When Xiao Ran turned his head again to look for Xue Ling, the culprit, Xue Ling had already stood far away and had nothing to do with me. Xiao Ran suddenly glanced at Mo Xianyun beside him and said a few words in Mo Xianyun's ear. Then he saw Mo Xianyun walking towards Xue Ling with a bad face: "Ringer, why didn't you say that you and Lin Shiya knew each other?"

Xue Ling immediately thought of the statement that evil has a reward, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come too quickly: "This... Second brother, what did you say to Xianxian? I'm wronged."

On the stage, Zhuge Yi shook the feather fan and said, "Jian and the top four players are injured to avoid affecting the results of the next round of the competition. Tomorrow/match will be postponed for one day. I hope you can nourish your spirits and fight again."

Xiao Ran frowned and said nothing. Although Zhuge Yi's words are powerful, they are not good for Xiao Ran. If it is tomorrow/combation, he will be the least injured. It doesn't matter if you have an extra day or two. However, it is obviously unfair for others to travel a lot. Xiao Ran was used to too many such infighting in his previous life, knowing that it touched the interests of some people. The Longteng event is not just a superficial competition, and there are many things involved behind the scenes. The strength of the major factions, the interests of the auspicious gambling house, the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, etc. are just the epitome of the open and secret struggle of the whole world.

At night, the sky darkened. In Jiangning City, it is still that house. The candlelight is dim. Three figures sat in front of a square table. The man in the middle said, "Didn't you use Rasha to ask Yu Luosha to kill Xiao Ran? Why did he appear unscathed at the Longteng Grand Event today and enter the top four? The people in the gambling house are also waiting for the news.

The figure on the left said, "The disciple responsible for contacting Yuluosha is dead, and the blow is fatal. I really can't figure out why Yu Luosha would rather kill his employer than Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran is just the level in the middle of the day after tomorrow, but he is no longer on the list of people he can't kill.

The figure on the right said, "Didn't Yu Luosha say anything?"

The figure on the left said: "I found a note on the dead disciple, saying that there were two innate masters secretly protecting Xiao Ran! A Rasha card is not worth his risk.

The figure on the left said: "This is an excuse. If he really wants to kill a person, it is not a problem for three innate masters. But he also gave us a reminder that someone didn't want us to touch him. Who is this person?

The middleman was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that it should be a master who secretly protects Xia Ruoyan. The Xia family is one of the three major families in the Tang Dynasty. It was strange that several innate masters were in the clan. Unexpectedly, Xia Shuangtian spoiled this little daughter so much that he was willing to send two innate masters to protect her. Xiao Ran, don't touch him again, so as not to make another mistake in the middle. Lao San, the schedule is one day apart. You can arrange all the things in the next one. The man in black on the left nodded gently, and the candlelight projected on the shadow of the ground, and there was a feather fan to shake gently.