Chapter 934 Five People Reunited (Eighth Update)
The cultivators were shocked!
Just now, just because someone laughed, he was killed on the spot by Ye Tiancheng's maid.
Even Qianhemen didn't come forward and chose the default.
Unexpectedly, at this time, there are still people who dare to speak out!
And this time, they almost mocked Ye Tiancheng by name and challenged his majesty!
Many monks realized that someone was going to die again.
Hearing this voice, Su Zimo's heart moved and he couldn't help but smile.
Unexpectedly, he came too!
Ji Chengtian looked around, looking surprised and happy.
Leng Rou was originally indifferent, but when she heard this voice, she also moved slightly, and a hint of warmth flashed in her cold eyes.
"Um?"
Ye Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.
Originally, the nine maids standing next to him also frowned, looking back and forth among the crowd, but they hesitated and made no move.
The voice just sounded was erratic and its direction was difficult to identify. They couldn't be sure at all!
"Haha, what are you looking at with your eyes squinted? Look at how stupid you are!"
This joking voice sounded again.
This time, the provocation was more serious, rising directly to personal attacks.
Not to mention being at the top of the list of visions, Ye Tiancheng, who is now known as the number one true king, even an ordinary person would not be able to bear being provoked like this!
A loud sound.
Ye Tiancheng stood up, with murderous intent, his brows flashed, and his huge consciousness was suddenly released, directly covering the entire courtyard!
Half an hour passed.
Ye Tiancheng still made no move, his expression ugly.
not found!
After his consciousness descended, the voice seemed to disappear out of thin air and was also hidden.
Not to mention him, the Taoist Huixu present could not find anyone to speak!
Ye Tiancheng took a deep breath, his eyes were gloomy, he slowly withdrew his consciousness and sat back again.
"Oh, it scared me to death."
Ye Tiancheng had just withdrawn his consciousness, but before his butt touched the throne, this joking voice sounded again:
"I'm not telling you that your Hunyuan Sect is so angry that you can't stand it when someone laughs. Now that you can't find me, are your lungs about to explode?"
Su Zimo smiled secretly in his heart.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a hundred years, the little fat man became even more naughty.
Moreover, it has to be said that the little fat man's concealment method is quite clever. Su Zimo could only vaguely judge the little fat man's position by relying on his powerful six senses.
The little fat man kept moving among the crowd.
However, his body seems to be covered with some treasure that hides his whereabouts and aura, and others cannot find it.
Moreover, he moved slowly and carefully.
"Where are the rats, hiding their heads and showing their tails!"
Ye Tiancheng's face was gloomy and he said slowly: "If you are brave, just show up and see me!"
"No, I'm too timid."
The little fat man said: "You kill people at every turn, and the Qianhe Clan doesn't care. Who wouldn't be afraid?"
These words not only ridiculed Ye Tiancheng for killing innocent people indiscriminately, but also criticized Qianhe Sect.
Many of the Taoist priests from Qianhe Sect turned red.
Ye Tiancheng closed his eyes and suddenly became silent, seemingly giving up the search.
After a while, the little fat man said again: "What are you doing there, are you asleep?"
suddenly!
Ye Tiancheng opened his eyes, murderous intent burst out, his body flashed, and he immediately threw himself into the crowd, saying in a cold voice: "Get out of here!"
The group of cultivators were shocked and dispersed one after another.
There was only one figure wearing a black robe, standing there, seemingly frightened.
boom!
Ye Tiancheng's fist hit the man's chest hard.
The man's shirt was torn to pieces and flew backwards. His chest had been punched through, but strangely, no blood flowed out.
boom!
The man fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.
Everyone looked attentively.
This is not a person at all, but a puppet made of fine black iron steel!
This puppet was lying on the ground with its back to everyone, and there were several big words written on its back - The one who hit me was an idiot!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
This time, the cultivators could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
Su Zimo also laughed.
It turns out that it’s not just the little fat guy.
And that silly Shi Jian who joined the Puppet Sect!
They are all here!
Seeing this scene, Lengrou pursed her lips and felt excited.
These old friends learned about her marriage to Ye Tiancheng. They knew it might be a trap, but they still rushed over without hesitation!
Ji Chengtian is like this.
Little Fatty, Shi Jian is the same!
Leng Rou was not a temperamental person, but at this moment, she felt her nose was a little sore and her eyes were red.
Ye Tiancheng's face was extremely gloomy!
He even had an idea in his mind to kill all the monks who were laughing at this moment!
But he knew that this was not realistic.
Even though he is the top of the list of visions and the number one true king, it is impossible for him to do this.
"Stop it!"
At this moment, a soft shout came from the distance.
Three slender figures came through the air, their auras were powerful and their pressure was wanton.
Three Dharma Prime Ministers!
The three female cultivators looked no older than middle-aged, but they were still beautiful and exuded a mature charm that girls did not have.
The leading female cultivator is none other than Lanyue Daojun, the leader of the Qianhe Sect.
Standing on both sides of her were the elders of Qianhe Sect.
Daojun Lanyue swept his eyes across the crowd and said calmly: "If you two come to attend the Qianhe Tea Party, I, the Qianhe Sect, will welcome you. But if you come to cause trouble, don't blame me for kicking you out!"
No matter how clever Little Fatty and Shi Jian's methods are, they can't hide under the divine consciousness of Faxiang Daojun.
Little Fatty and Shi Jian quietly sneaked over to Qianhe Gate before revealing themselves.
The two of them made faces at Ye Tiancheng.
At this time, the Qianhemen Sect Master is here.
No matter how strong Ye Tiancheng was, he would not dare to go on a killing spree under the eyes of the Qianhemen Sect Master!
"Sister Sect Master, please don't kick us out."
The little fat man smiled and saluted Lord Lanyue.
Although Lanyue Daojun remained calm, the sound of the sect master's sister made her feel elated.
She looks only middle-aged, but she has lived for thousands of years. How could she not be happy to hear a baby who is more than a hundred years old call her sister.
The little fat man said: "Sister Sect Master, in your territory, Ye Tiancheng dares to kill people. If you blast us out, he will definitely kill us."
Even if you don't hit the smiling person with your hand, the little fat man still has such a sweet mouth.
What's more, Little Fatty and Shi Jian are the two descendants of the Tomb Sect and the Puppet Sect, so Lord Lanyue will naturally have some scruples.
True Lord Lanyue said: "It's good that you know. With your fame, you are qualified to drink a cup of Tongxuan tea."
After a pause, True Lord Lanyue glanced at the two of them in a warning manner and said word by word: "Remember, don't make trouble for me!"
Shi Jian was still dumbfounded, unsmiling and silent.
The little fat man just laughed and said he was fooled.
With a smile on her face, Leng Rou waved to the two of them and said, "Come to my place."
"Call Brother Ji!"
"Haha, I was just waiting for your words."
Ji Chengtian laughed and walked out of the crowd.
A hundred years later, the four finally reunited!
To be precise, five people!
Su Zimo was sitting on the side of Bailian Sect, but he had not made any move yet, nor did he remind Leng Rou and others.
When the divine consciousness transmits sound, there will be fluctuations in the divine consciousness.
At this time, if the sound is transmitted, it will definitely attract the attention of others, but this is not necessary for the time being.