Seven Thousand and Eighty-Six Dissatisfaction

? All right!

Forgive Lao Zhou for being so blind in formations and not understanding the meaning of that sign at all.

But what I said is true, the logo is engraved on the plaque, just like a pattern, and there is no text on the plaque, so people who don't know the battle method will definitely regard the logo as an engraved pattern.

"Sorry, Master is busy today and will not accept any requests to arrange formations. If you need to arrange formations, please come back another day."

Tang Yu and Lao Zhou had just entered the small building when a calm voice with a hint of arrogance sounded.

Tang Yu and Lao Zhou looked at each other, and saw a man wearing a gray robe, decorated with countless luxurious-looking accessories, with a slightly pale complexion. At first glance, he could tell that he was a pretty boy, standing there. Behind the counter in the distance, looking down at the books in his hands, he had no intention of entertaining Tang Yu and the other two.

"Master Yao, is it me? I brought the person Master Luo was waiting for." Lao Zhou didn't feel dissatisfied at all. He immediately came over and licked his face in flattery across the counter.

Seeing the flattering look on Lao Zhou's face, coupled with his movements at this moment, and the look of the pretty face, Tang Yu's mind instantly flashed to the covers of the books Ji Zang read, and he suddenly felt a chill. It came to my mind, and I muttered secretly in my heart: You said you can't accept this kind of thing. If you are like this, what else can you give? Sure enough, no matter how straight a man is, there is a possibility of being bent!

After hearing Lao Zhou's words, the man surnamed Yao slowly raised his head and glanced sideways at Tang Yu. The meaning in his eyes was very clear, with deep disdain.

With just one glance, the man surnamed Yao lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand, as if there were countless beauties in the book. He snorted coldly: "I don't know when, Master Luo asked you to bring someone here. . Leave me immediately, otherwise I won’t be rude.”

The words of the man surnamed Yao also made Lao Zhou look aside, with a flash of anger in his eyes. He looked back at Tang Yu, who had a gloomy face and was almost about to leave. He no longer pretended to be a grandson, and shouted angrily: "You are welcome, a grass mud horse? I really want to know, why are you being so rude to me? This sir is a guest that Master Luo personally asked me to invite. Are you not afraid that Master Luo will find out what happened today and you will suffer no good consequences? "

"Get out! You don't even look at where this place is and you dare to act wildly." The man surnamed Yao didn't mind Lao Zhou's words at all. He raised his head again and scolded.

"hehe!"

Tang Yu originally despised these self-righteous "big" formation masters in the region.

If it weren't for Lao Zhou's sake, Tang Yu would never come over anyway. But after coming over, he still encountered such nonsense, which made Tang Yu very unhappy.

"Old Zhou, let's go! As the saying goes, if a dog bites a person, what it bites is meat. If a person bites a dog, it will be a mouth full of hair." Tang Yu said, snorted coldly, then turned around and faced Go outside the door.

But neither Lao Zhou nor the man named Yao noticed that the moment Tang Yu turned around, a strange sneer appeared on Tang Yu's face.

"What the hell did you say?"

The man surnamed Yao was immediately angry. Ever since he became Luo Menbo's assistant, when had he ever felt such resentment? It was as if a volcano suddenly appeared in his heart and erupted directly. The overwhelming anger completely enveloped his heart. His eyes became extremely red, and he slapped his hand on the counter with a roar. His body instantly rushed towards Tang Yu, and a long sword with a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing Tang Yu in the back of the heart.

The action of the man surnamed Yao shocked Lao Zhou. It took him a long time to realize that the man surnamed Yao had actually attacked Tang Yu. The anger in his heart also surged, and he shouted angrily: "Seeking death!"

Then, without thinking, Lao Zhou raised his fist and hit the man named Yao.

At this moment, Lao Zhou had completely forgotten the rule that no fighting was allowed in Weiyu City.

In Lao Zhou's view, Tang Yu was his savior. When Tang Yu came here, he was only willing to come here after listening to his persuasion. It was just that he had not completed the initial cooperation. After all, the person had not seen him yet, and the result was like Tang Yu said that he was such a loser, but he actually dared to take action. Do you really think that he, Lao Zhou, was just a bastard?

The overwhelming anger erupted from Lao Zhou's body. A layer of air waves swept up in the building and bombarded the surroundings. In an instant, everything in the entire store was destroyed by the attack of the air waves. , turned into residue.

"boom!"

The man surnamed Yao did not expect that just because Tang Yu called him a dog, Lao Zhou, the guy who was flattering him just now, would dare to attack him, so he was not guarding against Lao Zhou at all. In an instant, Lao Zhou's hammer The big fist struck the waist of the man named Yao cruelly.

"Ah~"

The man surnamed Yao let out a scream and fell to the ground. The long sword in his hand flew out in a daze. Before it stabbed Tang Yu, it fell to the ground weakly. The hand holding the long sword pressed on His waist was full of pain.

The angry old Zhou had no intention of showing any mercy. Even the man surnamed Yao was at the seventh level of the Middle God, but he was suddenly hit on the waist, and the power entered his body, instantly destroying his lumbar vertebrae. Bones, no matter how big the impact is, the pain alone may not be bearable!

Moreover, Lao Zhou did kill him this time, so the impact on the man named Yao was also huge. For a moment, he could hardly feel the existence of his lower body, as if he was paralyzed.

The man surnamed Yao is not Tang Yu. He does not have the healing energy of the supreme power of the Holy Yuan and the power of life. Therefore, if he is given time, he can recover from this kind of injury, but now, Lao Zhou simply cannot give him time.

"Huff!"

Seeing the man surnamed Yao screaming, the ferocity in Lao Zhou's eyes did not subside at all. He raised his fist again, and the wind of his fist pressed the void, making a roar. From a distance, Lao Zhou's hand was not a hand, but an ancient sacred mountain with endless power, ruthlessly crushing towards the man surnamed Yao.

"Stop!"

A door leading to the back of the small building was suddenly opened by someone, and a scream came from it. At the same time, a black-gray energy ball instantly shot towards Lao Zhou, trying to stop Lao Zhou's action.

Before Lao Zhou took action, Tang Yu had already observed the surroundings and kept an eye on the situation. When this man suddenly appeared and mercilessly shot a black-gray energy to hit Lao Zhou, Tang Yu also took action directly.

"Swish!"

A fire suddenly shot out from Tang Yu's hand, and continued to approach the black-gray energy. The high-speed moving fire seemed to have ignited the void, and a series of "sizzling" sounds were heard, which was very scary.

"Boom!"

The fire suddenly approached the black-gray energy, as if it had encountered a gasoline flame, and instantly rose and burned violently. Its shape also suddenly expanded, wrapping the black-gray energy, and a series of "sizzling" sounds were heard.

"Da!"

After the fire wrapped the black-gray energy, it stopped rushing forward and floated in the air, like a hungry wolf that found food and was enjoying the food beautifully, ignoring everything around it.

"You..."

The man who shot the black-gray energy saw Tang Yu's actions, his eyes bulged, and his eyes were fierce. Hate and anger shot out of his eyes and shot towards Tang Yu without concealment.

The man did not look at the man surnamed Yao again, because he knew very well that he had no chance to stop Lao Zhou, and with Lao Zhou's attack, the man surnamed Yao might not be able to withstand it at all.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a violent roar sounded, and the ground of the whole room was smashed into a terrifying pit by Lao Zhou's fist, and the vibration was almost transmitted far away.