Chapter 1378 Hollow Card, Past Events, Very Manly!
At this moment, although the large-scale spiritual energy storm has ended, it overflows at the highest point, and the spiritual energy storm around Yun Yang is still unfinished and continues.
Because of this, Dongfang Haoran and others finally saw some of Yun Yang's hole cards for the first time.
The Blade of Providence, from Dongfang Haoran down, including many people belonging to Dongji Tiangong, is no stranger to it, and has seen it a long time ago.
But now this knife is like a funnel, tearing apart the aura of heaven and earth forcefully, and taking it in, the so-called swallowing the sea is nothing more than that.
But... the slender and beautiful blade, which is not of ordinary length, seems to contain a mass of three rivers and five lakes. Even though it has absorbed the immeasurable spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it still seems to be not overflowing, and it is still far from enough.
With the infusion of spiritual energy, the blade trembled from time to time. It was a kind of excited trembling that was full of hunger and thirst, and finally had a full meal, and it also faintly revealed a taste of bloodthirsty killing.
Dongfang Haoran could even feel the spiritual wisdom of this knife, and uttered a soft moan full of excitement based on the cause. It was longing for the bloody slaughter, and it seemed to be declaring war, declaring war on this piece of heaven and earth!
Faced with such a strange appearance, even if his cultivation level is as great as Dongfang Haoran, he still has a feeling of wanting to surrender inexplicably. It seems that this knife represents God's will and what God's will will return to!
And this powerful knife is only located at the edge of the infusion of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
Beside the Blade of Providence is a purple jade flute.
This purple jade flute made all the saints feel daunted and terrified when they saw it.
Although the knife is sharp, invincible, and has a terrifying power, but this purple jade flute, which looks bright purple and has no lethality, can kill the holy king with just one click. With a wave of your hand, it is the most lethal weapon that has wiped out countless holy kings!
At this moment, the purple jade flute is still overflowing with purple light as before, and the spiritual energy of the endless world seems to flow into the purple jade flute automatically and consciously. It means half stop.
After that, it is something special that has never been seen before.
It was a small house, which seemed to be a model of an urchin; but it was extremely exquisite, the pavilions looked like, and the hall was clear; the most striking thing was the clear three large characters on the lintel of the house.
"Nine Palaces!"
Dongfang Haoran's pupils shrank.
"This little house...is the real Jiuzun Mansion!?"
For a moment, the four rulers all had a clear understanding in their hearts.
This model-like small house originally had a thin ribbon tied to the purple jade flute; but as the spiritual energy from the bottom of the sky continued to pour in, the thin ribbon was gradually becoming transparent and seemed to disappear gone.
Everyone has seen the power of Zi Yuxiao and that knife.
But this small house has never appeared before!
Just seeing this made Dongfang Haoran and the others feel their scalps go numb.
Could it be that this little house is another trump card that Yun Yang has never used?
In Ziyuxiao's battle in the present world, he killed countless saints, and his power shook the heavens and the earth. He is unrivaled, but he still ranks on the right of the Little House. Does it mean that the background of this Little House is even higher than Ziyuxiao? ? !
In addition to the knife, the flute, and the small house, there is a fourth thing that is continuously absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, a small lotus; well, it is really a small lotus, with small leaves, just at Yun Yang's feet The lotus has only seven leaves, and the eighth leaf has only a young form, which is only a pointed bud.
In terms of appearance alone, this little lotus is the most inconspicuous. It is no different from the kind of potted lotus that is useless and only for viewing. Apart from being a little delicate and beautiful, there is nothing more kind of.
However, Dongfang Haoran and others have seen with their own eyes that among these four things, the speed at which this little lotus absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most terrifying!
The aura vortex in the sky above the lotus directly leads to the heaven and the earth, directly absorbs the rich innate aura through the void, how far away, through this huge vortex, and then collects it forcefully!
"This knife, I heard from Yun Yang, is called 'God's Will'." Dongfang Haoran said solemnly, "But I don't know the others."
Ximen turned over with envy in his eyes, and said softly: "These four treasures in front of us, each of them...is a level of appearance that we don't know...a level that we can't touch at all."
"The grades of these four treasures are certainly beyond our knowledge, but they all have different grades. It seems that the knife is the weakest..."
"I don't see it that way."
It was Mang Jiu who denied it, and he smiled lightly: "You probably didn't look carefully... That knife seems to absorb the least amount of spiritual energy, but in fact it absorbs more and more... In an hour Before, the beam of aura absorbed by him was no thicker than a bucket, but now it is close to a large tank... and Ziyuxiao and the little house, although the beam of aura absorbed by him is far above the knife, it has not changed from the beginning to the end. Whether it can be surpassed in the end is still uncertain."
Simon overturned in shock: "You mean?"
"This knife, I'm afraid it has the attribute of self-growth; it is still in its infancy so far. It still needs time to sharpen and grow slowly... But the purple jade flute and the small house have already grown up."
"I agree with Mang Jiu's point of view. How far this knife can grow in the end... No one can imagine it, and it is even more inconclusive." Dongfang Haoran said softly; "I think that lotus is the most unique."
Beigong Liuli heaved a long sigh: "No wonder...the promotion of ordinary sects, even if they get the spiritual energy storm confluence, it can last for a day or two, but here it lasted for ten days and ten nights, and the real essence Much more than that."
Dongfang Haoran stared strangely, and said, "If I guess right, these are all things that can suppress the luck of the world! And what's more, what Yun Yang has, I'm afraid there are more than these four..."
"more than?"
The other three were all taken aback.
Dongfang Haoran pursed his lips and said; "Look at the main hall, where Yun Yang lives... There is clearly a small spiritual vortex over there, which keeps falling...I think there is a hidden figure over there, who is divided Benefits..."
The three of them stared in horror.
I saw a congenital vortex as thick as a finger, projected from the infinite height, poured into the hall, and disappeared without a trace.
Because the cyclone is too thin, compared to the current full of aura in the entire Jiuzun Mansion, it would be difficult to detect if it weren't for a few people with lightning-like eyesight.
"It's also growing..." Dongfang Haoran sighed, "At the beginning, the cyclone was no more than the thickness of a hair... Now it is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the difference..."
As soon as these words came out, the four of them couldn't help being relatively silent for a while.
"Let them all go to work. Don't gather here." Dongfang Haoran said indifferently: "On the surface, the spiritual qi vortex is still coming directly towards Yunyang..."
Immediately, Shi Wuchen was recruited: "Let everyone go back to retreat quickly. Including the holy sons, this time the harvest is too great. If it is not digested early, there will be many hidden dangers, which is not beautiful."
"That side..." Shi Wuchen understood this truth, but he was worried about Yun Yang's side.
"You still don't feel at ease with some of us old guys here? Besides, there are his two wives here, and a hidden master..." Dongfang Haoran smiled at a void: "Do you think so?"
"Ha ha……"
Dong Qitian laughed out loud and finally appeared.
...
With Dong Qitian and Ji Lingxi Shangguan Lingxiu sitting here, Shi Wuchen and the others were of course relieved, and immediately turned and left.
In fact, after two times of horror-like promotions before and after, the saber intent and sword intent on Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang and others have already overflowed and cannot be suppressed, and Shi Wuchen is not bad among the crowd. At this point, everyone else was struggling, but Lan Ruojun's clothes were cut to pieces by his own sword intent, and his clothes were ragged...
This is a huge improvement. It is difficult for one's own profound energy and spiritual power to match his cultivation base. If the signs of imbalance in his own state are not contained, the situation will deteriorate to the point where it will become uncontrollable. Therefore, Shi Wuchen It is serious to wait for others to quickly retreat to deal with their own problems.
Seeing Shi Wuchen and others leave, Dong Qitian was silent for a while, and finally turned his gaze to Dongfang Haoran.
Dongfang Haoran also looked at Dong Qitian very interestingly, and smiled knowingly.
The muscles on Dong Qitian's face twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Master Dongfang, long time see you."
Dongfang Haoran said: "If I'm not mistaken, you are Dong Qitian? One of the eight masters who joined forces to suppress the soul demon back then?!"
Dong Qitian sighed deeply; "That's right... I don't think Palace Master Dongfang still remembers me."
What he said was very emotional.
At the meeting with Dongfang Haoran back then, the main reason was that he joined forces with Lei Qianli and other eight people to kill the soul demon. It's not that outstanding, after all, Dong Qitian at that time was only at the peak of Shengzun, and he was not yet a strong Shengjun.
At that time, Dongfang Haoran was already the master of Dongji Tiangong, a saint-level powerhouse, a peerless existence in this world, overlooking all living beings.
Such a big man can still remember Dong Qitian until now, Dong Qitian is really surprised, and there is a surge of enthusiasm.
What the hell... After more than four thousand years, there is finally someone who recognizes me...
"Joining Jiuzun Mansion is a great opportunity, and your progress is so fast." Dongfang Haoran smiled.
Dong Qitian was silent for a while, and said: "I have not officially joined the Jiuzun Mansion for a long time. Before that, I spent most of my time in retreat, and I have been in retreat for 4,300 years."
Dongfang Hao suddenly realized, "No wonder."
Dong Qitian smiled lightly, and said: "Dong has the favor of the Palace Master, which should have been enough to comfort him for the rest of his life, but I have a question in my heart. I want to find someone. If I dare to ask if the Palace Master Dongfang knows his whereabouts, I will step on it again." It has been several years in the mortal world, but he has never been found out about his whereabouts."
Dongfang Haoran was curious: "Oh? Who is that person?"
"That person's name is... Jun Buxie!" Dong Qitian said with burning eyes, "I have remembered this name for more than four thousand years, and it is unforgettable and indelible! It was this person back then, who captured me with every gesture... Believe it This person is one of the top masters in the Xuanhuang Realm, and he should have a place, does Palace Master Dongfang know?"
Dongfang Haoran was at a loss: "You are not evil?"
He searched in his mind, but found that he didn't have the slightest impression of this name at all. He turned his head and looked at Ximen Turnover, who shook his head with Beigong Liuli at the same time.
"I've never heard of this name before."
Mang Jiu also shook his head with a puzzled expression: Jun Buxie?
It seems that I have never heard of it.
"Have none of the masters heard of the name Jun Buxie?"
Dong Qitian was stunned.
Back then, the inexplicable person who found me was very polite at first, had two drinks and got along very well, but for some reason suddenly turned around and wanted to compete with me, and then I got into a good posture and got lucky. The opponent knocked him to the ground with only one finger, and then he was captured and even locked into the secret cave.
And then, and then, of course, the long four thousand years!
They never saw each other again.
Dong Qitian always thought that for that guy to have such a high level of cultivation, he must at least be a strong Sage King, and not a low-rank Sage King; he must be well-known in the Xuanhuang Realm.
I haven't heard of his name, probably because I am ignorant, after all, I was only a saint level back then, so it is not surprising that I don't know the peak powerhouse in the world. But when asked about the four masters, no one has heard of this person's name, that's strange!
"What does this person look like, or the name you know is just a pseudonym," Ximen Quou asked with great interest.
"This person's appearance..." Dong Qitian was about to say, but suddenly he was stunned, scratched his head, and said distressedly: "Neither tall nor short...not handsome...not fat or thin...not white or not Is Hei... age... Not too old or not?"
After saying a few words, he suddenly stopped, and he was shocked to find that he had no more impression of that person.
All I can remember is this, but the words he described are extremely vague. If he just said that, it would be better not to say it.
But the faces of the four masters suddenly became serious: "You mean, you can't remember the appearance of that person?"
"yes."
"At that time, your cultivation was already at the fourth rank of the Holy Venerable?"
"good."
"With the cultivation level of the fourth grade of the Holy Lord, how can it be impossible to remember the appearance of a person, especially such an unforgettable person!"
"..."
For a moment, Dong Qitian's face turned dark.
What do you mean? Why do you say everything when you bully people because of your high cultivation? I said this sentence and sentence was more than 4,000 years ago. Is it strange that I can’t remember clearly?
But looking at the faces of the four of Dongfang Haoran, it didn't look like they were joking.
Dongfang Haoran said: "Elder Dong, do you still remember that when he drank with you twice, did he say anything special?"
"...It seems that I just said a few inexplicable words." Dong Qitian was dejected.
Hey, I can't beat any of the four in front of me...
Even if someone teased her, she had no choice but to endure it.
Recently, I have been more afraid of being Yun Yang, and I am gradually getting used to it...
"What?" The four of them spoke almost in unison.
Dong Qitian finally felt that something was wrong. These four seemed to be too concerned about what happened to them? !
Mang Jiu said solemnly: "Elder Dong, the old man hereby solemnly say that a person, who has imprisoned him for four thousand years, is far more than unforgettable. No matter what, his impression should not be vivid in his memory, and there should be no omissions. , not to mention that Elder Dong was already a peak saint at that time, you can’t remember his appearance, which is already very abnormal.”
Dong Qitian was terrified.
Yes, this is indeed unusual.
And this kind of unusualness, I should have thought of it a long time ago, I am not a fool, and I don't need others to remind me to understand this truth.
But why have I taken it for granted and taken it for granted for so many years? !
I always feel that it is normal to forget!
This is the biggest abnormality!
Thinking of this, soybean-sized beads of sweat dripped down Dong Qitian's face, and his heart trembled.
"At that time...he had two drinks with me. I only remember that we had a good time together, but I really forgot what he said..." Dong Qitian felt that he was not normal anymore. He pulled his hair and tried to recall, and finally his eyes widened Liang said: "He said...he liked the word Qi Tian in my name very much...so, so...it's a pity to die..."
Dong Qitian racked his brains to remember, but was shocked to find that he only remembered two sentences, and his heart became more and more entangled.
However, when Dongfang Haoran and the other four heard these two words, their bodies suddenly shook and their expressions changed drastically.
"What's wrong? You four are..." Dong Qitian suddenly felt that things were getting more and more wrong.
"You have been imprisoned for 4,300 years..."
Dongfang Haoran was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a while he said with an unspeakably shocked tone: "You have been imprisoned for 4,300 years, and you have just escaped recently, so you must not know that 4,290 years ago... Has the human race ever had a battle with our human race?"
"The change of the soul demon that day was to a considerable extent caused by the demon clan, and it was intended to cause chaos in the human race. Although it was destroyed by the eight of you, it has already caused great losses, especially the loss of the saint. In the battle for the ownership of the Blood Soul Terrace, the two parties agreed that twenty masters under the sages would be dispatched to fight the Blood Soul Terrace; the winner could occupy the Blood Soul Terrace."
"In that battle, the human side lost. None of the twenty saints of the fourth rank survived, and all of them were buried in the Blood Soul Mountain; while the twenty demon commanders on the demon clan's side still had one half-breathed left. Even though the demon souls were all wiped out, they persisted until the end of the battle, and the last half of their breath did not stop... that is, they won the battle... and the Blood Soul Terrace was renamed the Demon Soul Terrace. in the hands of the family."
"And you, Dong Qitian, and Yujian Zhizun were among the 20 people who planned to fight at that time. However, Lei Qianli, who belongs to the Sacred Heart Hall, said that he was severely injured in the battle of the soul demon and was unable to fight again. And you, whose whereabouts are missing suddenly, I have to find someone else to replace you... And this is also the fundamental reason why I can remember you."
Dongfang Haoran's eyes were burning, with an inconceivable exclamation: "You just said...that person said you...it's a pity to die?!"
Dong Qitian was stunned!
And this thing?
Fuck me, it turns out that I was remembered because I didn't go to the battle, what the hell, isn't I the one who retreats in the hearts of the few people in front of me? !
"In these years, we have always wanted to use the same method to retrieve the Blood Soul Platform, but we have fought more than forty times in the once-in-a-century decisive battle, and we have never won. They all died on the Blood Soul Terrace."
Dongfang Haoran let out a long sigh, and said: "Last time, when Yun Zun went to Dongji Tiangong, he mentioned it unintentionally when he chatted with me, and asked why the number of people at the peak of the fourth rank is not as high as that of the first rank. ...that's why..."
"How many brothers, knowing that they must die, go to battle..."
"What about the monster clan? Could it be that the monster clan is really so powerful that no one has won in more than forty battles?" Dong Qitian clenched his fists.
"The Yaozu's losses in this battle are by no means less than ours... However, the Yaozu does have a unique advantage in this regard. They... have a lot of lives! For example, the Nine-Life Cat... faced with this kind of monster Clan, you need to kill the opponent at least nine times before they can be wiped out in this world... This is by no means a legend, but an inevitable fact that has been cultivated to a certain extent in demon art."
Dongfang Haoran sighed: "In terms of personal combat power, every time we fight, the people we fight are all amazingly talented and brilliant people, and we have an advantage in the battle situation, but they can't stand up to the opponent's endless magic transformation secrets, and we are always at the moment of death. You can save your life... And our people, once they die, they are really dead... After experiencing several failures and lessons, our people are determined to die every time they fight. , Even if you gamble your soul power, you will return with the enemy, even if you lose, you must take the opponent away together."
"Why……"
The four masters sighed at the same time.
Dong Qitian was fascinated, and said: "In Xuanhuang's world, there has never been a shortage of heroes and heroes."
"Yes, hero! It's just a pity... Most heroes use their own lives to get this title, and they can only enjoy this name after they die... And what heroes sacrifice their lives to protect, often It’s a group of people who don’t have heroism, and don’t even know how to be grateful…”
Beigong Liuli seemed to want to complain, but stopped halfway through her words.
Mang Jiu was on the side, but he sneered and said, "Heroes protect, and there are those who specialize in persecuting the descendants of heroes..."
As soon as Mang Jiu said this, the masters of the three heavenly palaces blushed at the same time, and were speechless for a while.
Only Mang Jiu sneered.
"You human race has a very good saying, people are more dead than others, and goods are thrown away! In our Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment, how are the younger generations of heroes treated? They are at least a hundred times stronger than you, at least a hundred times! The descendants of my Heavenly Punishment, who have super-talented talents, will naturally be cultivated; however, if there are descendants of heroes among them, in addition to cultivating them; In the position of assistant, the heirs of heroes should also be honored."
"That's why the Heaven's Punishment Beastmasters... are all descendants of heroes! Heaven's Punishment Geniuses who have not shed blood or lost their lives are not qualified to be Beastmasters!"
Mang Jiu said leisurely: "When the old man was young, he also took the form of a human and wandered around the world. In fact, there are many senior mysterious beasts who also took the form of a human and roamed the Xuanhuang land... However, after experiencing all kinds of situations in the world, as long as they still Those who did not die, but they all chose to return to the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment to retire, even at the last moment of their lives, they would rather use forbidden techniques to prolong their life, and wait to die in a decisive battle with the monster clan."
"Do you know what everyone's common perception is?"
Mang Jiu sneered and said: "Everyone has transformed into human beings and walked in the world. Most of them have obtained a similar process: in the first ten years, you can go to death for your friends, at the expense of your life and everything. Friends do their best to dissipate their property, but life is the only thing they refuse to throw away lightly; another ten years, they can pay some price but they don’t want to affect their life and survival for the sake of so-called friendship, and another ten years, they become more and more indifferent Looking at the clouds and clouds, watching life and death with cold eyes; the last ten years... After seeing all the wind and frost, reading all over the world of mortals, feeling disheartened, bored, and nothing to worry about. , for the rest of my life, even though there are still many years left, I don't want to go out again."
Ximen overturned and sank like water.
Mang Jiu said: "Over time, we in the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment called this training process fifty years in the world of mortals! To this day, in the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment, a lot of wine has been specially brewed for this name. Well, a complete set , a set of wine, five jars, brewed once every ten years, five jars a week, but it is unbearable to drink, unbearable to aftertaste."
Mang Jiu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and finally, Yu laughed out loud.
However, the three major palace lords, together with Ji Lingxi, Shangguan Lingxiu and Dong Qitian, none of them laughed.
On the contrary, everyone's face was heavy, even a little ashamed.
What Mang Jiu said may not necessarily cover everything in the world, but at least it is a very common and most common phenomenon.
People's minds are treacherous and want to change, which is the eternal truth.
Compared with the pure-minded mysterious beast that takes human form and enters the human world, how can it not be discovered after spending a long time together? And once you find out, you will naturally think more, you know, to human beings, profound beasts of a certain level are precious all over.
Eating flesh and blood can boost your cultivation and greatly increase your strength; eating inner alchemy will boost your foundation, which will benefit you a lot. Not to mention, fur can be used to make battle armor, and bones can be used to refine weapons; if you can tame a living...not only The huge combat power can even be... a sharp weapon for super pretense to show off...
The profound beasts have encountered a lot, and besides the resentment, there is also an understanding!
Mang Jiu sighed: "Our ancestors left us with a strict order not to be attached to the world of mortals... It's really a wise decision and insight."
Ji Lingxi pondered and said: "It's a good one not to be sentimental. For simple-minded mysterious beasts, entering the human world to experience is a process of sharpening their minds. It is also a good thing to increase their knowledge, see all the dangers of people's hearts, and read all over the world."
"good."
Everyone who talked about this topic felt like a mountain was pressing down on their hearts, and they were so heavy that they didn't want to talk anymore.
Dong Qitian said in a daze: "Then my business..."
Dongfang Haoran smiled wryly: "Your business... Isn't your business already finished?"
Dong Qitian: "...??"
"This kind of thing...we have nothing to say, let alone dare to say it." Ximen turned over and said bluntly: "Even if we seem to be superior, we can see through the past and present of an ordinary person at a glance, but we still can't do it." Tomorrow, when I see the monks above the Holy One!"
"Those cultivators who have returned to the Holy Venerable are clearly incapable of even looking at the Holy King and the Holy Emperor." Beigong Liuli smiled wryly.
"But that person obviously saw what happened decades, or even thousands of years later... That's why you escaped, so when you came out again, you were already a cultivator of the Holy Monarch, and you even met Yun Yang , encountered a prosperous age... once again encountered a big battle, and it was a decisive battle, the final battle!"
Dongfang Haoran also smiled wryly: "The situation arranged by such a person... How dare we guess? How dare we ask? What if..."
The faces of the three masters turned pale at the same time.
Dong Qitian felt more and more confused.
"So...this Jun Buxie...in fact, apart from imprisoning me, he has never existed in Jianghu again, has he?"
The three Palace Masters smiled wryly at the same time.
this question...
What kind of existence, even if it exists, as long as he doesn't want you to know, then you will never know.
"But why do I feel that he is very famous in the Jianghu, in short, he is very good?" Dong Qitian was completely confused, "Could it be that I am too blind?"
Mang Jiu smiled faintly: "No more, such a person, let alone give you a vague feeling, even if it makes you feel that your wife has stolen someone for eighteen lifetimes...you will still believe it. "
Dong Qitian blushed instantly, looked at Mang Jiu angrily, and said through gnashing of teeth: "Python Nine!"
He actually directly called out the names of the four masters in person, which shows how angry Mang Jiu's words made him.
Mang Jiu coughed dryly, and said: "I'm just making an analogy, Elder Dong, please don't take it to heart."
Dong Qitian gasped for breath, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at Mang Jiu, wanting to punch him.
Dongfang Haoran and the others laughed.
Although Mang Jiu's words are full of human appearance, he is always a mysterious beast in his bones. After all, he can't be completely like a human being in the subtleties of human affairs. That sentence can be said to have provoked Dong Qitian to the brink of explosion. Let's see what this old guy does.
Seeing that Dong Qitian was constantly annoyed, Mang Jiu paused in confusion, coughed dryly, and said softly: "People are treacherous and have a lot of thoughts. In your opinion, what I said must be a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven. Anyway, since If I said something wrong, I'll let you punch me, I won't use my skills to guard against it."
Said step forward.
boom!
Dong Qitian was not polite, and punched Mang Jiu's face heavily. Mang Jiu did what he said, but he really didn't raise his energy to protect his defense. Dong Qitian punched him more than three feet, grinning: "It's a heavy fist."
After venting with a punch, Dong Qitian suddenly lost his temper.
He can naturally see that Mang Jiu's move can be said to be a great face for himself. With Mang Jiu's sage level cultivation base, even if he doesn't use his skills to fight against him, he will never be able to beat him. The action of flying can be said to be self-deprecating, and it is really an expression of great apology.
But... what he said just now, why does it seem like I have a small belly? !
"Forget it. In the future, when I reach the cultivation base of the saint series, I will go to Senior Mang Jiu to compete."
Dong Qitian stopped talking.
A glint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Haoran and the others.
Facing Mang Jiu, a holy monarch dared to attack with all his strength, even after Mang Jiu apologized, he was able to say harsh words. This guy...is very angry.
Mang Jiu laughed loudly: "Among human beings, you are as courageous as you are, I'll just wait for you!"
...
This punch had a great impact.
Not only Dongfang Haoran and others, but even Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu felt that this punch... among other things, at least it was enough for a man!
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