"Death? As for you, you are not qualified to say this." Xiao Qiyue was crazy.
"Kill this bastard!"
"Cut his tongue in pieces."
"No need to worry, just do it."
"Eldest Young Master, if you don't torture him to death, you won't be the most outstanding genius in our Tai family."
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Hundreds of young people began to boo and shout.
Chi!
The sword is out!
A shadow swirled through the space like a ghost and cut towards Xiao Qiyue's mouth.
However, Xiao Qiyue stood motionless.
But the ghost Nine Swords of Taicang River disappeared into the sea, just like that without a sound.
"Brother Tai, are you too kind? Are you too cruel?" Feng Meizi thought that the Taicang River was deliberately releasing water.
"A little bullshit emperor from outside the island scares you? Tai Cangjiang, are you too spineless?" Tang Chun sneered.
"You have the backbone and the guts, come on." Tai Cangjiang is not stupid, others can't see it, but he can feel it.
Although he said that he only used the first "Hell Ghost" style of the Tai family's "Nine Ghost Swords", this style was mainly about speed.
If Xiao Qiyue can dodge, it means that he has good skills.
"Come here, let's see how your brother Chun deals with this bullshit little emperor?" Of course, he couldn't show weakness, so Tang Chun immediately took a step forward.
"Bah!"
Tang Chun looked up and saw the shadow of a palm coming towards him. The man immediately turned around, as if there were many layers of petals opening on his body.
This is the Tang family’s ‘Sixty Years Art’. In Tang Chun’s eyes, even if this kid slaps him, he won’t be able to do it to him.
This is because the Tang family's Sixty Armor Techniques can reach more than a hundred, and those whose palm power can penetrate thirty layers are already strong in the Dajiang Realm.
What's more, he has a hundred layers of protective body, which is difficult to break through instantly even if he encounters the Hundred Meridians of the Great River.
However, the next moment, Tang Chun's smile stiffened.
Because, I really received a slap in the face. That slap hurt so much that half of my face became swollen.
"Hahaha!" Tai Cangjiang took the lead, and a group of young people suddenly laughed like pigs.
"No matter who you are, you have to die!" Tang Chun's face instantly turned green. He raised his arms and the petals rolled towards Xiao Qiyue like rain.
This was the Tang family's Eighteen-style move. The densely packed secret darts of petals were like a soul summoning disk from hell. Xiao Qiyue was instantly flooded with petals all over the sky.
"Tang Chun, stop now!"
At this time, a sound of shouting came, and in an instant, the petals in the sky were smashed into pieces by a palm and flew away.
In front of him, a bald man appeared with a small tuft of hair on his forehead.
In ancient times, this pattern was more popular for three-year-old children wearing a large bellyband.
This person is Mi Yang, the hall master of the nine-story demon tower force who is specifically in charge of the distribution of demon towers. He is also a seven-star tower master.
"Master Mita!" Deputy Hall Master Yan quickly stood up and said hello.
"Deputy Hall Master Yan, why do you let them run wild in the Demon Pagoda Hall?" Master Mi Pagoda was so angry that his lips trembled, and he stared at Yan Xingkong with a black face.
"This is just a normal fight. Both parties have agreed. How dare I let them mess around?" Yan Xingkong quickly defended himself.
"That's right, who told that boy to be ignorant.
A newcomer actually dares to take the lead here.
You really think you are an emperor, don’t you? It’s better now. I, the Tang Family’s Eighteen-Fashioned Man, killed him directly without even a corpse. Who can blame me?” Tang Chun looked proud and looked at Tai Cangxing as he spoke.
Wait for the young people.
"What does the emperor have? Any one of us here would be a hundred times better than them." The round-faced young man looked disdainful.
"The key is who is willing to be that kind of dog emperor?" Feng Feifei is as charming as a flower, with a noble look on her face.
"Okay, you are all arrogant and proud of heaven. But, Tang Chun, you have to deal with the trouble you caused yourself." Mi Yang snorted.
"What are you cleaning up? Even the slag hair has been vaporized by my Tang family's Eighteen Styles. Are you asking me to go to Liufan Country to make amends? Master Miyang Pagoda, that is impossible." Tang Chun shook his head.
"He is a genius recommended by the tower master Tai Hao. You can explain it to the fifth elder yourself." Mi Yang shook his sleeves and his face turned black with anger.
Because, Tai Haoting is the core fifth elder of the nine-story demon tower organization. He has a high position and is an eight-star tower master. He is a strong man in the sky. He is also one of the top figures in the nine-story demon tower.
"I...this..." When Tang Chun heard this, he immediately panicked, and his face instantly turned as black as pig blood and shit.
He couldn't afford to mess with Tai Hao, and he had a hot temper. If he found out, he would probably be beaten to death.
Although the Tang family also has an elder named Tang Qian who has entered the Presbyterian Council, he can only be ranked ninth, which is still a long way from the Sky Realm level. Even if he steps forward, he cannot save his life.
"Tai... Brother Tai, I beg you, little brother." Tang Chun panicked for a moment and saw Tai Cangjiang. He immediately walked over to beg for help with a sad face.
Because Tai Cangjiang is one of the geniuses of the Tai family, and Tai Haoying seems to like this descendant quite a lot.
If he was willing to come forward, he would definitely suffer physical pain, but his life would probably be saved.
"Brother Tang, you know my grandfather's temper. It's not that I won't help you, but it's hard for me to say..." Tai Cangjiang shuddered, fearing his ancestor from the bottom of his heart.
"Deputy Hall Master Yan, please prove it. Both parties agreed to the fight. Moreover, you also agreed." Tang Chun saw it and quickly begged Yan Xingkong.
"I agreed. It's not that you have been running against Xiao Qiyue. Otherwise, you wouldn't have stimulated him to fight you desperately." Yan Xingkong regretted it and was about to hit the wall. It is estimated that if he really investigates, he will not be able to escape the involvement.
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"Damn it, it's all the fault of this old guy Dongbula. Why didn't he tell us Xiao Qiyue's true identity beforehand?" Tang Chun was furious. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well curse him first.
"Didn't the Master of the East Tower reveal Xiao Qiyue's recommender in advance?" Master Mi of the Tower was stunned for a moment, his expression a little gloomy. He is an old fox, and he figured it out as soon as he thought about it.
Xiao Qiyue took a look at it and thought, Damn it! That scheming old guy from Dongbula slipped away quietly at some point. He must have expected such a result. He is really a wily master.
"No, I just said that Xiao Qiyue came to replace the tower, and that the tower was destroyed or something." Yan Xingkong said quickly. At this juncture, the least responsibility can be shied away.
"I understand, the Northwest Penal Prison was founded by Dongbula, and the Northwest Penal Prison was suppressed by the Liufan Kingdom and was almost destroyed. Dongbula must have wanted revenge and deliberately didn't say anything. Damn, this old guy has such a heart.
It's too poisonous." Tang Chun reacted and continued to curse.
"This is an inside bar! How can we have such a person here?" Feng Feifei snorted.
"You are blaming the master of this tower. You are too arrogant. You act like a fool and think you are the best in the world.
He says "dog emperor" to one thing and "trash" to the other. He is still an emperor after all. How can he bear the wind and rain outside?
Does this have anything to do with whether I explained it in advance? There is indeed a grudge between the Northwest Penal Prison and the Liufan Kingdom, but that is also a matter for the younger generation. I, the majestic Master of the Seven Star Tower, will interfere with this. I, Dongbula, cannot afford to lose this person.
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Tang Chun, you have been swearing at people just now, do you think this tower master is made of clay and paper?
Give me a slap!" Dongbula appeared.
"Isn't this the fault of an old guy like you? Or is it something else? The dignified Master of the Seven Stars Pagoda also did such a dirty thing. Are you embarrassed?" Tang Chun also took the risk and directly retorted.
Bah!
This time it was Dongbu who pulled out his hand and slapped Tang Chun so hard that he rolled to the ground and his mouth was bleeding.