Everyone only saw the evil side of the big black dog, but they ignored it because of this. How could it destroy True Lord Hualing with one kick?
"Immoral dog!"
Everyone yelled, this dog is really bad, it actually kicked people in the balls, and even broke them.
The big black dog is grinning, and it is very disgusting.
"Hmph, who dares to be so arrogant here?" A cold voice sounded, and a young man came from the sky.
He looked to be only in his twenties, but he was already at the leader level. As he stood there, his momentum was as high as the vast ocean.
Everyone hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Qishao!"
This man named Ma Jianqi is not a member of the Chang family, but a descendant of a servant of the Chang family.
But why do servants have such a high status?
Because Ma Jianqi's ancestor was so extraordinary. Although he was born as a servant, his martial arts talent was astonishing, and he actually broke through and became a saint.
Holy man, you will receive high standards of courtesy in any imperial clan you go to.
Therefore, the ancestor of the Ma family has also changed from a slave to a guest of the Chang family, and the entire Ma family has also changed from servants to family generals, with their status rising.
Although Ma Jianqi's status cannot be compared with that of the emperor's son, it is more than a little higher than that of ordinary Chang family members.
Now, Ma Jianqi has arrived. This person is at the level of a leader. Can't he still deal with a bitch?
Ma Jianqi was very arrogant. He just snorted with his nose, then looked at the big black dog and said lightly: "Kneel down."
"Onion, you have a mean mouth!" The big black dog picked its nostrils.
This made everyone sneer. How mean your mouth is, but don't you have any idea in your heart?
How dare you call me cheap!
"I originally wanted to make you a demon pet, but you are seeking death!" Ma Jianqi said coldly.
He has never been a good-tempered person.
For example, the emperors, alternate emperors, etc. of the Imperial Clan, although they are extremely proud and indifferent to the people of the world, they still give people a feeling of being approachable when dealing with others.
This is self-cultivation.
However, Ma Jianqi does not have such self-cultivation because he feels hypocritical.
He is so noble, why should he be so kind to lowly people?
"Death!" Ma Jianqi took action and blasted towards the big black dog.
"Hey, dear, the leader level is here, so Mr. Dog must come up with the ultimate trick." The big black dog screamed, "Look at Mr. Dog's magnificent legs."
Bang!
With one kick, Ma Jianqi also turned into a cover-up guy. His face turned pale, and he fell weakly to the ground, bowing into a cooked shrimp.
The eggs were broken and the pain was severe.
Depend on!
Everyone's lips twitched. How many tricks does this big black dog have?
If another venerable person comes, will you use your claws for thousands of lifetimes?
Obviously, this bitch's real cultivation level must be above the leader level. Otherwise, how could he have kicked someone's balls so easily?
"Pretentious dog!"
"A veritable pretentious dog!"
“You’re so good at pretending!”
"However, you are at least at the level of venerable strength. Do you need to show off to us little people?"
"The quality is too low."
Everyone was talking about it, and they all saw through the big black dog's true face.
The big black dog naturally heard it, but it didn't care at all.
What it enjoys is the process of showing off, as long as it feels good to itself, no matter what others say.
"Oh, why bother?" It patted Ma Jianqi's head, "Master Gou has told you that I am the most powerful emperor in all time, but you still dare to attack Master Gou. Isn't this your own fault?"
Ma Jianqi's balls hurt so much now, and he was covered in cold sweat. He couldn't speak at all, so he could only listen to the big black dog chattering on the side.
This is too bullying.
Haven't you seen that other people's eggs were broken, and they were kicked to pieces by you, and you actually hit them with words?
As he talked, there was finally movement in the Chang family's ancestral land.
Whoosh, whoosh, this time several figures flew out.
When they saw the big black dog, all these people gasped.
"Bastard Saint!"
I strangled myself.
The big black dog immediately became upset: "What a cheap saint? Can you guys talk?"
"Master Gou is the most despicable saint in all time!"
puff!
The Chang family members almost vomited blood and fainted. They originally thought that the big black dog was dissatisfied with the word "cheap saint", but they never expected that the other party felt that the word "cheap saint" was not enough to express its meanness!
Hey, is it unique in history to be so mean?
But, this big black dog is actually a saint?
Oh my god, how could there be such a cheap saint?
Everyone finds it incredible that such a lowly person can actually cultivate into a saint. There is no eye in the world!
The big black dog looked sternly. One of the seven people who came was indeed a saint, so he recognized it.
However, this saint is only three stars, but what about the big black dog?
Five stars!
The gap was so big that it naturally didn't take it seriously at all.
"Old boy, tell me your name." The big black dog said carelessly.
"I am titled Qi Yuan," said the sage of the Chang family.
"Go and call out your old immortal emperor. Mr. Dog has something to say to him." The big black dog said in a very pretentious manner.
How powerful is the great emperor who arbitrarily decides an era?
For the Imperial Clan, the great emperors they have given birth to are their supreme pride. They are deeply ingrained in the bone marrow and blood, and cannot tolerate the slightest blasphemy.
As far as the Chang family is concerned, the Sifang Emperor has not transformed into a Tao at all and has existed forever, which naturally makes them even more proud and regards him as a god.
God...how can we not tolerate blasphemy?
Suddenly, everyone was filled with angry faces and murderous intent, ready to fight the big black dog.
Saint Qiyuan stopped looking at the big black dog and started looking everywhere.
According to the information he knew, although the big black dog was mean-mouthed, it was greedy for life and afraid of death, so it would never come to die alone.
really!
He glanced around and quickly located Ling Han.
Ling Han had restrained his aura before and looked extremely ordinary, so even Saint Qi Yuan could not notice it at a glance.
"Ling Han!" he shouted, his voice trembling.
The first saint of all time!
Different from the meanness of the big black dog, Ling Han, the number one, is truly strong, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
Of course, legend has it that this Lord can rival the Quasi-Emperor, which the Seven Plains Saints actually didn't quite believe.
Haha, how is that possible?
He is also a saint. Don't you know the huge gap between a saint and a quasi-emperor?
Really, this is too bragging.
"It turns out that the most powerful saint in all time has arrived. Please forgive me for being too far away from the Chang family to welcome him." Saint Qiyuan said neither humble nor overbearing, but he had already sent out a message to inform Chang Tingjian to come.
Ling Han is the strongest saint in all time, he firmly believes in this, so no saint in the clan can be Ling Han's opponent.
However, Chang Tingjian, the emperor's own son, and the majestic quasi-emperor, couldn't he suppress a saint?