Chapter 434 This Is My Little Junior Brother...

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"What?"

After hearing these words, Xiao Feng and Mr. Xiang's expressions changed slightly at the same time. They looked outside the tent door and saw the group of innate Dzogchen level warriors walking in surrounded by the group of saints and saints from the Taoist sect.

Xiang Yang laughed when he saw the person who was speaking. He saw Song Qingfeng walking in with a unicorn-like horn on the back of his head, looking unhappy.

Xiang Yang's face looked at Song Qingfeng. Song Qingfeng, who was walking in, including the group of saints and saints from the Taoist sect, also looked at Xiang Yang. As a result, Xiang Yang's eyes and the countless pairs of eyes of the saints and saints from the Taoist sect were all wide. Staring little eyes.

"You, you, you..." After Song Qingfeng was stunned, his eyes turned red and his whole body started to tremble. He pointed his finger at Xiang Yang and roared in a low voice, "You hit me and you still dare to be here, you, you, you." ...Looking for death..."

With the anger in his heart, Song Qingfeng had lost all his strength. He felt a surge of anger going straight to his head. With a 'choking' sound, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he was about to rush forward to engage in a life-or-death duel with Xiang Yang.

"Stop." Jian Chen snorted coldly and stood in front of Song Qingfeng, "Brother Xiang is about to face off against the three great ninjas of the island country. You can't influence him at this time."

"Yes, yes, brother Song, if you have anything to say, please tell me. Although it is said that he gave you those majestic horns, they are still pretty good-looking. Just think of it as a new hairstyle." He had been joking before. Song Qingfeng's little fat man continued to say with a smile.

"Bai Yunfei, please stop talking." The little fat man was obviously teasing Song Qingfeng. The people around him were afraid that Song Qingfeng would be stimulated and rushed forward to fight Xiang Yang desperately. They quickly winked at him and then The reporter chuckled and stood aside with his arms folded.

"Brother Song, we'll talk about this later."

"Calm down your anger, calm down your anger."

"..."

The saints and saints from other Taoist sects continued to comfort Song Qingfeng.

The group of old men who rushed out earlier were stunned. They stared blankly at the high bulge of the 'majestic horns' on the back of Song Qingfeng's head. In any case, they would never have thought that a Taoist saint could actually Being beaten by Xiang Yang made his head bulge so big.

Even if an ordinary person is beaten, no matter how hard it is, it will only make a small bump or a small bump at most. However, the bump on Song Qingfeng's head turned out to be high.

It's like a unicorn's horn. How badly should it be beaten?

For a moment, these old men felt as if they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were shocked as if they had been struck by five thunders.

"This guy dares to fight even the saints of the Taoist sect? I actually urged him to go out to meet the geniuses of the Taoist sect..." Especially when he just went out to greet the saints and saints of the Taoist sect, the one who was at the end urged Mr. Xiang Yang The old man whom Sun and Sun followed together was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off.

"Xiang Yang!" Just when everyone was shocked, they heard a cold voice like a fairy coming from among the saints and saints of the Taoist sect, and then there was a fairy with a noble and elegant temperament like a fairy, but with an icy aura. Walking towards Xiang Yang, this beautiful woman was none other than Luo Yuqing, the ethereal saint.

"Ahem...what, aren't you going back to the Piaomiao Sect? Why are you following me?" Xiang Yang stared at the Piaomiao Saint Luo Yuqing. This girl had clearly wanted to return to the Piaomiao Sect through the teleportation array. Why did he follow me here? Is he here to chase me?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang was secretly vigilant in his heart, fearing that this woman would suddenly attack in front of so many people. If he accidentally fell into the trap, it would be very embarrassing.

"Of course I came here for you." The Misty Saint Luo Yuqing did not take action, but said calmly and walked towards Xiang Yang.

"Ahem, what are you doing for me?" Xiang Yang looked at Luo Yuqing warily. Everyone was about to faint after seeing it, especially the young saints from the Taoist sect, who were all stunned.

"This is the cold and unparalleled ethereal saint Luo Yuqing. She took the initiative to send it to the door. This guy actually looked wary. Is he a piece of wood?" A group of people looked at Xiang Yang blankly, and some slowly walked towards Xiang Yang. They feel that all this is like in a dream. Is this still the cold and incomparable ethereal saint who has never been close to any man? She would actually chase a man here and obviously bring him to her door.

However, the man actually looked at the Misty Saint with a vigilant expression, and behind that vigilant expression was a look of disgust.

"Oh my god, is this guy a man? He even rejected the Misty Saint. It's really unreasonable." This was the thought of all the saints. Even Jian Chen felt that he couldn't understand Xiang Yang. He was dumbfounded. I was stunned, and I felt more and more that Xiang Yang was not simple.

"Xiang Yang!"

Just when the Misty Saint was about to approach Xiang Yang, a voice of surprise came from behind, and then I saw another saint who was no less beautiful than the Misty Saint Luo Yuqing, blowing a fragrant wind like a fairy. Xiang Yang, unexpectedly came first and went directly to Xiang Yang's side, grabbing Xiang Yang's arm with a happy look on his face.

Isn't this fairy-like beauty the young princess of Tianshi Dao, Zhang Lingshuang?

"You guy, you just saw me and didn't say hello to me. It's really too much." At this moment, Zhang Lingshuang was holding Xiang Yang's arm like a little daughter-in-law, with a faint resentment on her face, as if Like an abandoned little girl.

"this…"

"How come even the little princess of Tianshi Dao is so familiar with him? No, it seems that the little princess of Tianshi Dao is more familiar with him. They are like Taoist lovers."

"Who can tell me what is going on?"

"..."

A group of Taoist saints and saints all stared blankly at this scene. The Taoist disciples who were originally shocked by the misty saint Luo Yuqing, when they saw Zhang Lingshuang rushing up to them, they suddenly felt that their The worldview has changed.

You must know that the little princess of Tianshi Dao advocated that Ling Shuang and Misty Saint Luo Yuqing were famous among the Taoists because they never had sex with any man. Therefore, although the Taoist saints present knew them, none of them were really familiar with them. .

Needless to say, Song Qingfeng, since this guy met Zhang Lingshuang, he was immediately shocked and vowed to chase Zhang Lingshuang. Who among the younger generation of the entire Taoist sect didn't know about this. Therefore, those saints sometimes drank Although they would talk about the beauties of the Taoist sect during the chat, they would choose to avoid Zhang Lingshuang to show their friendship towards Song Qingfeng.

Now, Zhang Lingshuang, whom Song Qingfeng regarded as the object of his pursuit, actually made it clear that she was pursuing Xiang Yang. This made everyone widen their eyes and look at Song Qingfeng worriedly.

"ah…"

Song Qingfeng, who had finally been persuaded, had already planned not to settle the score with Xiang Yang, but after seeing Zhang Lingshuang completely chasing Xiang Yang, he couldn't help it anymore, pointed his sword at Xiang Yang and roared, " Named Xiang, I want to fight you."

"time and location."

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and looked at Song Qingfeng, not taking him seriously at all. In fact, with Xiang Yang's current strength, there are indeed very few geniuses from these sects that he can really take notice of.

"Now, right away, let's fight to the death!" Song Qingfeng roared.

"Nonsense!"

Just when Song Qingfeng's words fell, a cold snort came over, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. He looked at Song Qingfeng with a serious look, "The decisive battle between him and the foreigners is about to begin." It has started, but you want to fight him at this juncture. Are you deliberately not letting him win?"

"I...I didn't." When the middle-aged man glared at him, Song Qingfeng immediately lost his aura. Although he didn't know the middle-aged man, he could sense from the aura of the middle-aged man that the other party was definitely Nascent Soul. A senior monk or above.

Even if Song Qingfeng is the proud son of Qingfeng Pavilion, even if he is a famous saint in the entire Taoist sect, he would not dare to be rude to any Yuanying stage master, because in the Taoist sect, the Yuanying stage masters are already the best A master with dominating strength, even a large sect such as Qingfeng Pavilion would never offend any Nascent Soul stage monk easily.

"I've met layman Feiyang." Song Qingfeng didn't recognize this middle-aged man, but Jian Chen did. Jian Chen saluted the middle-aged man very respectfully.

"It turns out that he is the Confucian scholar Yun Feiyang. Legend has it that his origin is very mysterious. He is suspected to be a strong man who came from the Confucian sect in the world of cultivation." After hearing Jian Chen's name, these talented disciples of the Taoist sect were immediately shocked. He didn't recognize this middle-aged man, but he was familiar with the name 'Feiyang Layman'.

According to the legend, the origin of the Confucian scholar Yun Feiyang is very mysterious. Some people speculate that he most likely came from the world of cultivation. Others say that he is a disciple of the Confucian sect. He cultivates the Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness, and his whole person is righteous. Awe-inspiring, after he came to the secular world from the vast world of cultivation, he walked in the Taoist sect and the secular world. With his incomparable strength and admirable character, he was recognized by the Taoist sect giants and called himself "Feiyang". Later, at the invitation of the Taoist giants, he came to the secular world to establish the Hidden Sect as a guardian of the secular world.

"Junior has seen layman Feiyang."

"Meet layman Feiyang."

"..."

Suddenly, all the geniuses of the Taoist sect bowed down to the middle-aged man, and even Zhang Lingshuang and Luo Yuqing also bowed down.

"Juniors have seen layman Feiyang." When they saw the Taoist disciples, they all bowed to layman Feiyang. These seniors in their seventies and eighties also hurriedly followed suit. This time, even Mr. Xiang did the same after hesitating for a moment. Layman Feiyang bowed.

Only Xiang Yang was hesitating. There were two things he didn't like to do the most. One was to be knelt down by others, and the second was to knelt down to worship others. He was especially unhappy when he knelt down to worship others. Now if he was asked to kneel down and worship by such a stranger who suddenly appeared, he really couldn't do it.

"Hurry and pay your respects to Master Feiyang. He is an existence that can be compared with the giants of Taoism." As Zhang Lingshuang paid her respects, she quickly conveyed everything she knew about Master Feiyang to Xiang Yang.

After Xiang Yang hesitated for a moment, he coughed a few times, stood up, clasped his fists at Yun Feiyang and said, "Junior Xiang Yang has met my senior."

"They all knelt down and saluted me, but you were the only one who refused? Aren't you afraid that I would be angry?" Feiyang layman looked at Xiang Yang with interest and asked.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, especially Zhang Lingshuang, who quickly raised her head and said, "Senior, Xiang Yang is just a secular person and does not know your reputation. Please forgive me, senior."

"It's okay, I'm not blaming him. You all should get up first." Feiyang layman chuckled softly, waved his hand, and a soft force suddenly emerged out of thin air, directly lifting everyone up. Even Xiang Yang was taken care of. , he was horrified to find that there was an extremely powerful force supporting him and pressing down his clasped hand. It was very gentle, but it made him unable to feel the slightest resistance.

"A peerless strong man." Xiang Yang's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt guilty. He didn't know if he didn't kneel to him just now. Would this strong man be angry and take action against him? If he really did take action against him, he would be There was no way to fight back.

"Are you upset? Do you regret not saluting me?" Feiyang layman asked Xiang Yang with a soft smile.

After hearing the other party's question, Xiang Yang suddenly puffed up his chest, raised his head and looked at the other party, and said boldly, "I don't regret it. I, Xiang Yang, will only worship my parents and my master in this life. The rest , how can I make me worship someone who has nothing to do with me?"

"Okay, okay, this is my little junior brother, hahaha." Feiyang layman looked very satisfied after hearing Xiang Yang's answer. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yang and laughed.