The first thousand four hundred and fourteenth chapter the main body of the Dragon and Tiger Emperor
"Ah, Wang Teng, you bastard, stop it!" Sure enough, Mo Shaoyang was struggling violently and yelling desperately.
I almost burst into tears, I was completely ashamed and in pain.
Wang Teng's attack was too harsh, and his buttocks were swollen.
The most disgusting thing is that his divine power has been blocked, and Wang Teng is incomparable physically. In front of him, he is just like a little rabbit, with no power to resist.
"Will you still learn from it from now on?" Wang Teng said with a smile.
"I... learn well!" Mo Shaoyang could only grit his teeth and said full of humiliation.
He had no choice but to compromise, and his heart was filled with chills. No one had ever allowed him to do this.
"That's ridiculous!" Wang Teng smiled, patted Mo Shaoyang's butt, and then let him go.
"Ah, Wang Teng, you're done, you're dead!" However, Mo Shaoyang started shouting just after escaping, and then sent out a signal bomb that exploded in the sky like fireworks.
Apparently he was calling someone.
"What happened to Shaoyang?" Not long after the signal bomb exploded, a door to the void opened in the sky, and an old man came out and asked.
This old man was dressed in black, and his eyes were piercing and terrifying.
His tone was a bit lazy.
Mo Shaoyang is the little bully in the Tianshan Holy Land. He has always bullied others, but no one has ever bullied him.
Therefore, in his opinion, this signal flare was probably Mo Shaoyang, who came to tease him out of fun.
"Lao Zhu, this kid dares to hit me, you have to seek justice for me." At this time, Mo Shaoyang suddenly said.
"What?" The old man named Zhu Lao was slightly startled when he heard these words. Does anyone really dare to hit the arrogant and domineering Mo Shaoyang?
This is like the sun rising in the west.
Then he turned his eyes, looked at Wang Teng, and said, "Boy, who are you, and why do you want to hit my young master?"
When he said this, his tone became serious, and he was obviously a protective person.
"He is Wang Teng, and he has an ambiguous relationship with Xuan Xun. I asked him to argue with him, and he beat me...spanked my butt...and it was swollen!" Mo Shaoyang pointed at Wang Teng, like a child who had been wronged and talking to an adult.
Complaints are general.
As he spoke, there was really mist in his eyes and they started to spin.
Although his talent is astonishing, he is still a young man, a flower in a greenhouse, and has not experienced any training.
For the first time today, I suffered a loss at the hands of my peers. It felt so wronged.
When he said the words "buttocks were swollen", he touched his buttocks symbolically, gritting his teeth and feeling ashamed and angry.
Hearing this, Mr. Zhu's face also turned cold. He stared at Wang Teng and said, "Boy, how brave are you to hit my young master? Apologize to my young master immediately."
"In a dream, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. With an elder like you, no wonder there are uneducated descendants!" Wang Teng said with a sneer.
"Presumptuous!" Mr. Zhu was furious. With a bang, a powerful aura erupted from his body and swept towards Wang Teng.
It was like an invisible mountain was pressing down on him. The solid ground beneath Wang Teng's feet cracked open with terrifying cracks, and the entire ground sank a little.
The strength of this old man is at least above the eighth level of the Lord of Heaven. Just a single level of pressure is not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Wang Teng has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body's various functions have not yet returned to their peak.
Therefore, his breathing became slightly difficult for a while, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Lao Zhu, please stop, Wang Teng is a distinguished guest of my Tianshan Holy Land, you can't attack him!" At this time, Xuan Xun said.
"What kind of distinguished guest? He's just an insignificant guy. Let's just kill him. It will save us the trouble!" Mr. Zhu said indifferently, then stretched out his big hand and actually patted Wang Teng's Tianling Cap.
There is endless divine power between the five fingers. If this palm is struck, even Wang Teng at his peak will be beaten to pulp and cease to exist.
"Wait!" However, at this moment, a majestic voice came over.
The Holy Lord of Tianshan has finally arrived, with majestic appearance, deep eyes, thick black hair, and a supreme aura.
With a casual wave of his sleeves, Zhu Lao's big hand disintegrated in the air.
"Holy Lord, why don't you let me kill this kid?" Zhu Lao asked doubtfully.
"This is Xuan Xun's friend. For Xuan Xun's sake, let's spare his life!" the Holy Lord of Tianshan said with a faint smile.
"In this case, I won't say anything. Holy Lord, please don't forget that Xuan Xun is my Mo family's daughter-in-law. I have already told the people in the clan." Zhu Lao said, waved his sleeves and robes, and left directly.
Already.
Before leaving, he could only give Wang Teng a fierce look in the end, as if to warn. Mo Shaoyang had no choice but to follow.
"You two, come with me!" The Holy Lord of Tianshan gently waved his hand, releasing the power of the character on Xuan Xun, and then turned and left the place.
Wang Teng and Xuan Xun looked at each other and followed immediately.
This is an open lawn in the Tianshan Holy Land. There is a large lake in the center, like a blue gem embedded in the vast spiritual land.
All kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom on the lawn, colorful and gorgeous, with bees flying and butterflies dancing, bringing bursts of fragrance.
The scenery in this place is so beautiful, like a pure land outside the world. There are also some fruit trees planted on the shore. The red, golden and green fruits are hanging on the branches, and the fragrance is overflowing. They complement each other and make people unable to help themselves.
My mouth is watering and I want to go up and take a bite.
There was an elegant pavilion in the big lake. The Holy Lord of Tianshan walked along the corridor and walked in. The cool breeze was blowing here and it was particularly comfortable.
Wang Teng and Xuan Xun were standing behind him.
Wang Teng has always had a feeling that the Holy Lord of Tianshan gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, but he couldn't grasp it.
"Wang Teng, do you know why I saved you?" The Holy Lord of Tianshan suddenly looked at Wang Teng and said.
Wang Teng was stunned and shook his head in confusion.
"There are some reasons for Xuan Xun, but there are also some more special reasons!" The Holy Lord of Tianshan said in a deep voice, and then the light on his face receded like a tide, revealing his true face.
This is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, thick eyebrows, and shining eyes.
This is a typical heroic hero, who is not angry but is powerful, like an unfathomable emperor.
His eyes were very deep, and they seemed to contain a real starry sky, which was very scary.
Xuan Xun was confused. Generally, the Holy Master never showed his true face in front of outsiders. How could he treat Wang Teng like this for no reason?
"Master Dean!" However, when Wang Teng saw this, his eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes.
This person is exactly the same as the Dragon and Tiger Emperor.
No wonder, it gave him the feeling of familiarity. Could it be said that the other party was the principal of the dean?
