The demon hand smiled strangely: "Yang Teng, who do you think you are! As long as I am here today, no one can touch Yuan Zheng's hair!"

"Old guy, don't talk too early!" A crazy laugh came from the air: "I haven't seen you for many days, your demon's hand is so powerful!"

Following the sound, a monk in rags rushed over.

Sloppy monk! Yang Teng was surprised, how could he appear in the city lockdown?

Shui Wuchang also frowned. At the Shuanglongling, the sloppy monk finally turned against Yang Teng and became enemies. It was not a good thing for him to come here.

"Demon Hand, you old guy actually made this bastard look like this. Do you want to destroy Tianwu? With me here, don't even think about success." The sloppy monk fell in front of everyone, looking righteous.

Yang Teng laughed: "Uncle sloppy, I knew you would definitely give up your anger to your junior nephew. Tianmo Hand and Yuan Zheng bullied your junior nephew, you must make the decision for your junior nephew."

The sloppy monk nodded and said, "I am here today. No one can bully my nephew, otherwise I will not give me face!"

The red-clothed demon shook Shui Wuchang softly, "What is this senior? Is it really Yang Teng's uncle?"

Shui Wuchang smiled and said, "It's hard to explain this, it's not certain whether it's an enemy or a friend."

The sloppy monk turned around and glared at Shui Wuchang, "What do you mean by your kid? What does it mean to be an enemy or a friend? I am here today, and it is clearly a supporter for my nephew!"

Just as Yang Teng was about to speak, the sloppy monk said again: "But I didn't help in vain. What kind of reward are you going to get?"

Yang Teng was helpless, "I said, "You can't be more reliable," when is it? You are still staring at me, so can't you leave some means to save your life for your nephew."

The sloppy monk laughed strangely: "My good nephew, if you say that, don't blame me for standing on the side of the old man, the Demon Hand. Let's join forces. No matter how powerful your treasure is, you can't deal with the three of us. But at that time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Putting harm to others! You despicable old guy, you are shameless, right?" Yang Teng was furious, and he knew that the sloppy monk had no conscience.

The sloppy monk didn't care at all, "Boy, I advise you to be more aware of your feelings and hand over the treasures you have on you, I promise not to kill you."

People were crazy and others were confused. Isn’t this sloppy monk Yang’s uncle? Not only did he not help Yang Shao, why was he still standing on the side of the enemy?

They really can't figure it out.

"Old sloppy, you will be enemies with Yang Teng when you die, right?" Shui Wuchang's momentum changed, "I warn you, if you dare to do this, from today on, you will be the enemy of Yunxiao Palace, and you will never die!"

The sloppy monk curled his lips, "Boy, please stop using Yunxiao Palace to suppress me. Don't say that you are not the palace lord of Yunxiao Palace now. What if you are the palace lord? Yunxiao Palace cannot even rule Dongzhou. Can you still extend your tentacles to Zhongzhou and Xizhou? At worst, I will never go to Dongzhou!"

Shui Wuchang rolled his eyes when he was choked by the sloppy monks. He didn't care about the largest force in Dongzhou at all. You, Yunxiao Palace, is not easy to use in Xizhou.

"What if the Demon Valley is added!" The Red-clothed Demon Sha stood up and saw that Shui Wuchang was belittled by the sloppy monk, the Red-clothed Demon Sha was angry.

"Demon Valley!" The sloppy monk was shocked. The overall strength of the Demon Valley was not strong and could not rank in the top ten in Xizhou. He was definitely not considered a super force.

However, no one dares to underestimate the Demon Valley.

The reason is very simple, Mosha Valley is different from other forces.

Most of the forces are very large. Some super-large forces often have hundreds of thousands of disciples under their sects, and their spheres of influence are spread throughout the state. Generally speaking, no one dares to provoke such a huge force.

Of course, except for the freak of Yang Teng, he dared to enter Xizhou alone and challenge the top ten Tang family, and even made such a huge momentum.

The difference between Moshi Valley and other forces is that they do not have so many disciples.

Since the founding of the Mosha Valley, it has never grown and grown. Until now, there are no more than a hundred disciples in the Mosha Valley.

It was these 100 monks from the Demon Valley that made the entire Xizhou dare not underestimate them.

Once a monk from the Demon Valley is qualified to leave the Demon Valley and go out, his cultivation level will be at the lowest limit of the Body Tempering Stage, which means that the Demon Valley will never allow sects with the cultivation level below the Marrow Cutting Stage stage to appear in the world.

A strong man like Xiang Red-clothed Mosha is definitely not at the top level in Mosha Valley. It is said that there are several powerful men in the Void Refining Stage of the Mosha Valley.

No force dares to underestimate Moshagu, because they are taking the elite route.

The sloppy monk's eyes flashed.

After thinking for a while, he laughed and said, "This little girl, you are the successor of Mosha Valley. I also respect Mosha Valley. But Mosha Valley is too far from the lockdown. I got the treasure on this kid and left the lockdown immediately. The sky is high and the water is long. What can your Mosha Valley do to me!"

"Old sloppy! You are not greedy enough and you are self-destructive. Today, I will not let you do this here even if I fight to the death!" Yang Teng was furious. This sloppy monk was so hateful. He didn't even give him any face to take advantage of the situation and the demon valley.

"Boy, have you figured it out? I don't even want my life for a few ragged treasures!" The sloppy monk looked at Yang Teng coldly.

The Demon Hand shouted: "Old Lai, let's join forces and all the treasures we get belong to you! I just need to keep Yuan Zheng."

"Trade!" The sloppy monk immediately agreed to the request of the Demon Hand.

Yang Teng was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but there was no way.

His coffin lid can deal with any of the sloppy monk Demon Hand and Yuan Zheng. Even if he cannot kill the other party, he can at least ensure that he is undefeated to the other party.

The situation now has become a three-person teaming up, and Yang Teng is not sure.

It would be strange if the tube was thrown out. The three people on the opposite side joined forces to fight hard, and they might rebound the coffin lid.

Don’t think that the coffin lid is an invincible treasure. The opponent’s cultivation is strong enough to a certain extent, and the heavy weight of the coffin lid has no effect.

Fight hard? Just because of Yang Teng and others, there is no possibility of defeating each other.

Although there are only three people on the other side, if Yang Teng doesn't throw out the coffin lid and the three of them stand up, they will have the possibility of destroying them all.

"Uncle Sloppy Master, why don't you discuss it? Help me entangle the Demon Hand. After I kill Yuan Zheng, I will give you whatever you want." Yang Teng immediately changed his tone and calmed the Sloppy Cultivator first.

"Old sloppy, don't be fooled by him!" The demon hand shouted and reminded the sloppy monk.

The sloppy monk grinned his big yellow teeth and smiled: "Boy, do you really treat uncle as a fool? As long as you kill you, all the treasures on you will belong to mine. Why make such a mistake?"

"So, you are determined to go against me, right?" Yang Teng was angry. This sloppy monk was so hateful!

"You boy respect yourself too much!" said the sloppy monk contemptuously: "You are just a little more lucky than others. You get more treasures. In the end, it's not prepared for me!"

Just as the sloppy monk was proud, a huge pressure suddenly came to his face.

Everyone, including the sloppy monk, felt a heavy feeling in their hearts. The powerful force made people unable to resist and felt a strong sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Who!" The sloppy monk held the huge pressure on his body and shouted at the sky.

The demon hand had a serious expression, and Yuan Zheng beside him was much more honest, his body was trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

An old voice was erratic, "The world has changed. My old man has not appeared for only two thousand years, so some people have begun to call themselves an old man! When my old man was lying on his seniority, some people were wearing open-crotch pants. In just a few years, these little babies were all my old man."

Another voice said: "It seems that people in the world have forgotten all of us old people."

Without any warning, two old men appeared in front of everyone.

The sloppy monk and the demon hands were shocked to find that under the huge pressure, their bodies were bound and unable to move.

These two are definitely peerless strong men!

Shui Wuchang and the Red-clothed Demon Sha were shocked. What happened today? First, the Demon Hand and the Sloppy Cultivator, and then the two incredible powerful men. Judging from the pressure released by these two people, they probably should have reached that level!

What level is that! Of course it is the top saint level in Tianwu!

Seeing these two, Yang Teng suddenly laughed.

"Old Jin, Lao Qiu, it turns out that it is you two. If you come one step later, you won't see me. You are still thinking about letting me open that avenue for you, so you won't think about it in your life."

Yang Teng's words shocked everyone.

Faced with these two peerless strong men, Yang Teng actually called them Lao Jin and Lao Qiu!

Could this kid Yang Teng be crazy?

The monk from Xizhou who was called Lao Jin by Yang Teng raised his hand and slapped Yang Teng in the head, "You are a bastard, don't you know how to respect the old man! Call me "Senior Senior, can you die!"

The wild monk in Nanzhou smiled disapprovingly and said, "You little devil dare to speak. There are not many people in this world who dare to call me Lao Qiu."

Yang Teng laughed and said, "This is a bad thing! I will help you achieve your greatest wish in your life in the future. By then, my cultivation will not be lower than you. And once you succeed, it is not certain who will be stronger in the future. If I accidentally become an emperor, I call you Lao Jin and Lao Qiu, how dare you say you are unwilling!"

"Bang!" The monk from Nanzhou kicked Yang Teng's butt, "The more he talked, the more he became more and more distorted! Since you are so powerful, we don't care about what happened today, you can do it yourself."

Yang Teng blinked, "I said Lao Qiu, what you said is wrong. Even if you turn around and leave now, do you think that old sloppy and the Demon Hand dare to be bad for me?"

As he said that, Yang Teng came to the sloppy monk and the demon hand, "I'll tell you two seniors, what do you mean? Should we continue to fight or just stop."
Chapter completed!