"Fuck, she's really worthless. You can catch any crooked melon or jujube. Get her away quickly. Don't stop me from cherishing my little granddaughter."
Chongming took back his hand and glared at Deguang with disdain, wondering how he could talk to such an ugly woman.
"Yes, yes, leave it to my nephew."
Deguang smiled awkwardly, and then slowly walked towards Shen Yan, who was protecting Shen Aoqing.
"Xiao Niangpi, you have to thank me for my plea this time, otherwise you would have died just now? Hehe."
De Guang smiled lewdly and rubbed his hands, his eyes never leaving Shen Yan's bulging chest.
"Please let Ao Qing go, she is just a child. If you want to vent, you can... come to me."
Shen Yan's face turned red and she stared at Deguang who was walking up without giving in.
"Hehe, this is not something you can say."
Deguang quickened his pace and was about to knock Shen Yan unconscious with one palm.
"Who dares to act wild here?"
Suddenly a voice came, and then a figure floated over.
Chongming was startled, and he took out the gold pot from his pocket and kept on guard.
Deguang slowed down a beat, jumped back suddenly, and looked at the person coming with a solemn expression.
"Are you Wang Wusheng?"
Before Chongming could speak, Deguang asked in shock.
"Tsk, there are only three or two of you kittens, and you don't need the Martial Saint to take action."
As he spoke, Liu Tianyang raised his head arrogantly, looking at the situation of the Shen family and paying attention to Zhong Ming.
Among all these Taoist priests, only the old Taoist priest holding the gold pot in his hand gave him a sense of danger. As for the others, they were just a mob.
"Not Wang Wusheng?"
Chongming's solemn expression relaxed, but judging from the speed of this person just now, even if this person is not a mortal martial saint, he is probably not far away, at least he has the strength of Ning Qi.
Thinking like this, he didn't dare to relax. After living for most of his life, he knew that a lion should fight a rabbit with all his strength.
"Who are you? Why are you here to cause trouble today?"
Chongming said, giving up the idea of infringing on Shen Aoqing, and turned to stare at the calm and composed Liu Tianyang.
"What sect are you from? Why do you want to kill everyone in the secular world?"
Liu Tianyang looked at the dull Shen family and saw the small clay pots carried by the Taoist priests. He narrowed his eyes and had a vague guess in his mind.
"Listening to your righteous tone, could it be that you are from an official family?"
Deguang's mind moved and he looked at Liu Tianyang hesitantly.
The government is not a freeloader. Who dares to openly oppose the government in China?
"Yes, I am Liu Tianyang, deputy director of the Tianlong Legion's Political Affairs Bureau. Are any of you from the Blood Sunflower Sect?"
Liu Tianyang looked proud. He had been in a high position for a long time, so he naturally had a sense of majesty.
"Dragon Legion?"
Deguang looked grim. He originally thought that the person who came was at most a small role like a police officer. As long as he was not killed, I believed that the authorities would not pursue anything.
Then imagine that the Tianlong Legion is here? Or is it the director?
"See how promising you are?"
Chongming was very dissatisfied with Deguang's frightened attitude, and he was even more unhappy with the arrogant attitude of Liu Tianyang, who was weaker than him.
"The powerful people in the Tianlong Legion are either guarding the Jedi or the Chinese Dragon Vein. Even if you die today, I believe no one is really willing to create an extramarital affair and become an enemy of our Blood Sunflower Sect at this time."
Chongming said coldly, not taking Liu Tianyang seriously at all.
"Hiss! You are well-informed."
Liu Tianyang was moved, his eyes sank slightly, and he stared at Chongming coldly.
As Chongming's attitude became colder and harsher, warning signs arose in his heart, and he felt invincible when facing Chongming.
Is this metamorphosis?
Thinking of this, his originally confident face instantly turned ugly.
I have to admit that what Chongming said is right. If it had not been a critical period, the superiors would not have assigned two Qi Condensers and one Void Refinement to snipe the Holy Son in the early stages of his transformation.
It seems that this situation is not easy to fight today!
"Although the Blood Sunflower Sect is not weak in strength, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Heavenly Dragon Legion. Since you have arrived in the secular world, you must abide by the secular laws."
Liu Tianyang looked at the old, weak, women and children of the Shen family and felt a little unbearable.
"Law? Hahaha, that's ridiculous. The law is just a tool in the hands of high-level officials. At your level, don't you know what a bunch of young people in Beijing are doing?"
"Scoff! If a high-ranking official commits a crime, will the children of a high-ranking official be punished? Is the law effective?"
Chongming is an elder of the Blood Kui Sect and knows a lot about the truth of the world.
Liu Tianyang's face turned pale for a moment. Thinking of what the evil young men in the capital had done, he felt sad.
"Hahaha, because of your status, I will let you go today. Get out of here! Your strength is not worth it for me to take action."
Chongyang saw Liu Tianyang looking ashamed and laughing proudly.
He turned away and looked at Shen Aoqing again. When the latter saw the old Taoist priest looking over with a squinting expression, he suddenly looked miserable.
Even the military couldn't suppress these Taoist priests. It seemed that the Shen family really had no chance of survival today? For a moment, Wang Tao's face appeared in front of her eyes. How she wished he could fall from the sky like he did to save her before!
Alas! It’s better that he doesn’t come. I’m afraid that his coming will not help, and will only give away people’s lives in vain.
"Arrogant, as long as I, Liu Tianyang, are here today, I will never allow you to trample on the Shen family."
Liu Tianyang hesitated for a moment and suddenly became violent. He suddenly took off a soft stick from his waist and took out a silver gun head and mounted it on it.
After forming the short spear, Liu Tianyang held it in his hand. With the weapon, he suddenly became more courageous.
"Hmph, I'll meet you."
Deguang said and was about to take action, but was stopped by Chongming who raised his hand.
"He is in the Qi Condensation realm, and you are not his opponent yet."
Chongming said and handed the gold pot to Deguang.
"You take it first and see how I kill him."
Deguang's face turned pale, and he looked at Chongming with solemn eyes as he handed over the gold pot. He hesitated and stretched out his hands to catch it, not daring to move at all.
Liu Tianyang was slightly surprised when he saw Deguang holding the gold pot stiffly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
What is in this golden pot? What makes this old man so scared?
He glanced at Shen Yan and Shen Aoqing who were doing nothing, and had a vague guess in his mind.
It seems that the reason why these Taoist priests did not take action to eliminate the Shen family was because they were waiting for Wang Wusheng.
Could it be that the contents of this golden pot are meant to deal with Wang Wusheng? It must be so.
Thinking of this, Liu Tianyang felt heavy and wanted to slap himself hard. Everyone was ready to deal with the Mortal Martial Saint, but he, a little minion who condensed his energy, had to go up.
Alas! Aren’t you looking for death?
Liu Tianyang regretted it a little, but he took out his weapon and took a good stance. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say he didn't want to fight now?
"Um...can you really no longer discuss your feud with the Shen family?"
Liu Tianyang retreated and prepared to make peace with Xini. Since he couldn't control it, let's see if he could resolve the hatred between the two families.