Xia Shan'er's face turned red and she was speechless.
Bai Weiwei rubbed her head and looked at Yang Wei like an idiot.
The two gatekeeper disciples looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.
"The little girl must take Senior Sister Ning to see Senior Brother Shen Lang. I'm offended!"
Xia Shan'er was too lazy to care about anything, so she took Ning Xiaoyao's hand and wanted to take her away by force.
"You bitch, do you really think I don't exist?"
Yang Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Xia Shan'er hard in the face.
"stop!!!"
A furious roar sounded like thousands of thunders, spreading almost throughout half of the Seven Saints Palace.
Suddenly, a black storm flew from the distance, and with lightning speed, it rolled up Xia Shan'er and moved it upward for a certain distance.
Yang Wei slapped the air, his face turned livid, his eyes locked on the flying black storm, and he roared: "Who dares to stop me?"
"It's me!"
The black storm quickly subsided, and Shen Lang helped Xia Shan'er up, standing in the void, glaring at Yang Wei angrily, and releasing an evil aura that reached the sky.
"Brother!"
Xia Shan'er's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and her tone was choked with sobs.
After being apart from Shen Lang for only a few days, Xia Shan'er felt like her heart was broken. She happened to be in a difficult situation just now, and Shen Lang came to the rescue like a magic weapon from heaven. Xia Shan'er's heart was drunk.
"Shen Lang, you're here now, Yang Wei can be solved by you."
Bai Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a bit of a headache.
"Boy, it's you!"
Seeing that the person coming was Shen Lang, Yang Wei's expression changed drastically.
"Yang Wei, you idiot, it seems you haven't forgotten me yet. You are very courageous if you dare to take action against my Taoist companion!"
Shen Lang glared at Yang Wei with sinister eyes and said in a solemn tone.
Yang Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a face filled with resentment: "Shen Lang, stop being so arrogant! This is the Seven Sacred Palaces. If you dare to act wild here, you may be expelled from the sect!"
Thinking of Shen Lang beating up the three descendants of the Seven Saints in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, Yang Wei felt a little psychologically shadowed. Although he had said harsh words just now, he was actually quite afraid of Shen Lang.
The Seven Sacred Palaces have long had regulations that if disciples argue or fight outside the sect's arena, they will be expelled from the sect.
Xia Shan'er didn't want to cause trouble to Shen Lang because of herself, so she immediately said to Shen Lang: "Senior brother, Shan'er is fine. It's just Senior Sister Yaoyao... There seems to be something wrong with her mental state. Senior brother, please take a look and see what's going on.
What’s going on!”
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang turned his eyes to Ning Xiaoyao next to Yang Wei.
Seeing that Ning Xiaoyao, whom he had not seen for a long time, was actually walking together with a guy like Yang Wei, Shen Lang was a little surprised, but he soon noticed something unusual.
Although there is no doubt that the Ning Xiaoyao in front of her is herself, her pretty face is stiff and dull, her eyes are lifeless, and her mental state is obviously unusual, as if she is being controlled by someone.
"Ning Xiaoyao, you are so arrogant and arrogant, how can you be interested in a waste like Yang Wei?" Shen Lang frowned and tried to stimulate Ning Xiaoyao with words, but Ning Xiaoyao still looked dull and his pretty face was cold.
.
"You dare to scold me?"
Hearing Shen Lang scold him as a waste, Yang Wei's face turned dark with anger and he shouted angrily at Shen Lang.
"go away!"
Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Wei who was getting angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Ning Xiaoyao's hand, trying to take a look inside her body.
Ning Xiaoyao seemed to be extremely repelled by the monks, and a strong cold light surged from his body, attacking Shen Lang like a waterfall.
Shen Lang was startled, and he used his Nine-turn Golden Body. A large number of golden runes overflowed from his body, and his skin instantly turned golden, resisting the impact of the cold light.
Yang Wei immediately stopped in front of Ning Xiaoyao and said violently: "Shen Lang, Ning Xiaoyao is my woman, don't touch her!"
"Your woman? Humph, tell me honestly, what did you, a loser, do to her?"
The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched, and his whole body exuded violent anger and murderous intent.
Hearing Shen Lang's words that he was a loser, Yang Wei became really angry. After all, he was a descendant of the Seven Sages of Meishan, and he had never been insulted like this before. This was unbearable!
"Shen, you are a half-immortal waste, but you dare to insult me again and again? Do you know who I am? If you dare to pester my woman again, don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Wei pulled Shen Lang. robe, roared angrily.
"roll!"
Shen Lang was furious and slapped Yang Wei.
Shen Lang's slap turned into a black whirlwind, and the speed was extremely fast. By the time Yang Wei reacted, it was too late to dodge.
"Snapped!"
A violent slap sounded.
"ah!!!"
Yang Wei let out a horrifying scream, and felt as if his face had been hit by thousands of mountains. He flew far away, and blood spurted from his mouth.
The sudden scene startled Bai Weiwei, Xia Shan'er and the two gatekeeper monks.
"How dare you hit me!"
Yang Wei struggled to stabilize his body, and the intense humiliation made him twist crazily and let out hysterical roars.
"You're the one I'm beating, what can you do to me?"
Shen Lang looked violently and sarcastically said, Yang Wei really deserves a beating.
"I...I'm going to kill you! Earth Immortal Technique, Ye Wu Storm!"
Yang Weiqi was so insane that he opened his mouth and spat out a swirling blue storm, turning into a huge green tornado and blasting straight towards Shen Lang.
Green light shone in all directions in the storm, mixed with tens of thousands of cyan light strands, containing terrifying power of destruction.
"This is just a trick, so don't show it to shame!"
Shen Lang turned his hand and whipped up a demonic gale, which easily defused the Ye Wu storm released by Yang Wei, and flicked his fingers to hit several black thunderbolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl, hitting Yang Wei's body.
"boom!"
Yang Wei had no time to defend himself and was hit by the black lightning struck by Shen Lang with a snap of his fingers.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a sharp scream, Yang Wei flew out again, his body covered in blood and flesh, with a large number of black arcs bouncing between his skin and flesh, and his whole body was paralyzed and unable to move.
The huge gap in strength caught Yang Wei off guard!
"No...this is impossible, you...you have actually broken through to the realm of immortality?"
Yang Wei realized later and glanced at Shen Lang with his spiritual mind. He was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air and exclaimed.
"Hmph, your good-for-nothing is still not blind after all! I just want to teach you a lesson this time. If you dare to provoke me and the people around me next time, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
Shen Lang looked grim and threatened in a stern voice.
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent on Shen Lang's body, Yang Wei felt a tremor all over his body and was filled with fear in his heart.
If Shen Lang was still the half-immortal he was before, Yang Wei wouldn't be so afraid of him, but now that Shen Lang has broken through to the human-immortal realm, the huge gap in strength has made Yang Wei realize the reality. This kid really can't be messed with!
Seeing Shen Lang's overbearing style, the two gatekeepers were so frightened that they did not dare to take a breath.
Bai Weiwei just felt relieved. She had always disliked Yang Wei, and Shen Lang took this opportunity to teach him a lesson. Bai Weiwei felt inexplicably happy, and at the same time she became more and more obsessed with Shen Lang.
This man is simply too perfect! Even if he can't get his person, he will have to get his body sooner or later. Bai Weiwei's thoughts turned red for a while.