Qu Ze and Gai Nie both had a solemn look on their faces.
Who can make them treat him like this?
Chu Ge was also curious about this.
Soon, the mystery was revealed.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
A ten-foot-tall windshielding lion, with hair flying all over its body, galloped majestically, with flames burning under its feet. It was very shocking. On top of his huge head, there was a figure sitting upright.
The man's face was like white jade, his starry eyes were deep, and his edges were as sharp as a knife. There was a sharp aura coming out of his whole body, like an unsheathed sword!
Seeing this person, Chu Ge's eyes narrowed.
It’s Zu Tianpeng!
Chu Ge once saw Zu Tianpeng take action. In the Lianyun Mountains, Zu Tianpeng and Jing Jiangtian passed several moves. Although they were at a disadvantage, it also showed how terrifying Zu Tianpeng was!
Definitely Chu Ge’s rival!
You know, Chu Ge is much weaker than Ji Feilan, how can he fight against Jing Jiangtian?
But Zu Tianpeng did it.
"It's Zu Tianpeng, he's here!" The monks were secretly excited. There were many admirers of Zu Tianpeng among them. After all, Zu Tianpeng was the most popular talent in the Eastern Tiangong Realm. They were very excited.
Looking forward to the collision between Zu Tianpeng and Qu Ze, Gai Nie and others.
"I don't like his high-profile appearance." Gai Nie frowned slightly.
Qu Ze sneered: "When you challenge the sword, it will be more high-profile than this. Your Gai family will cause trouble in the entire Eastern Region. I wish all the monks in the Eastern Region would watch the battle to see the majesty of your Gai family's sword."
Genie's face was expressionless.
Seeing this, Qu Ze sneered and said nothing.
At this time, Zu Tianpeng also came to the two of them. He was still sitting on the wind-proof lion, looking down at the two of them, and said lightly: "You are also here to join in the fun."
"Yes." Qu Ze looked at Zu Tianpeng and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you sure you want to face us with this attitude?"
"Hahaha." While laughing, Zu Tianpeng jumped up and down from the Pifeng Lion and patted the Pifeng Lion on its butt. The Pifeng Lion turned around and ran away, "A beast tamed in the ancient ruins is ridiculous."
When everyone heard this, they felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.
This wind-proof lion has a powerful aura and at least has the combat power of the middle stage of the Other Shore Realm, but it was just tamed by Zu Tianpeng in the ancient ruins?
And it was tamed by oneself!
"He is worthy of being the strongest person under the Tiangong realm in the Eastern Region!" someone praised.
"No way! It's true that Zu Tianpeng is the most popular, but if he is said to be the strongest, huh, the disciples of the four major sects such as Qinglian Holy Land and Nanshan Sword Sect will definitely beat Zu Tianpeng!" Some people don't think so!
I'm convinced, after all, those geniuses haven't competed in front of others for a long time.
Zu Tianpeng, Qu Ze and others are all members of the Twelve Families.
The geniuses of the four major sects are not very famous, but no one dares to ignore their existence!
The four major sects, regardless of their background or strength, all crush the twelve families. There is no reason why the disciples in their sects are weaker than Qu Ze and others.
The only explanation is that they don't care about the fame.
"For the disciples of the four major sects, it is useless to compete for these titles. The only way is to step into the Heavenly Palace realm, and then the heroes will compete in the Eastern Region!" said a monk among the crowd.
Qu Ze snorted coldly and stopped looking at Zu Tianpeng.
Ganie remained expressionless.
Chu Ge secretly laughed, Zu Tianpeng's popularity was not very good, and one could tell at a glance that this guy's EQ and IQ were not high, and he was very capable of offending people.
Zu Tianpeng glanced at the crowd, and when he accidentally glanced at Chu Ge, he sneered.
Chu Ge also noticed Zu Tianpeng's gaze and raised his head to look at him.
Suddenly, two eyes met in the air, as if sparks were shooting.
Chu Ge groaned and turned slightly pale.
Zu Tianpeng clenched his fists slightly and exhaled softly.
Chu Ge shook his head: "I suffered some injuries before, but it's nothing serious."
In the secret contest between Shicai and Zu Tianpeng, there was no doubt that Chu Ge was at a disadvantage. Fortunately, Chu Ge stopped in time. Otherwise, he would have suffered some internal injuries, but Zu Tianpeng would not have suffered either.
Facing Zu Tianpeng, Chu Ge at this time was not without the strength to fight.
Cheng Hao stopped talking after hearing this because he encountered unexpected trouble.
"Yang Peng!" Cheng Hao gritted his teeth and stared at the person standing in front of him, shouting his name word by word, containing suppressed grief and indignation.
Chu Ge looked back and saw a man standing in front of them, looking at Cheng Hao with a sinister sneer on his face, clasping his fists on his chest, looking aloof.
Facing this person, Cheng Hao seemed a little humbled.
Enemy?
Chu Ge's head was filled with questions.
"My dog slave, why don't you kneel down when you see the young master?" Yang Peng came out with vicious words.
Cheng Hao took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.
The man in front of him is named Yang Peng. A long time ago, Cheng Hao's parents were slaves in Yang Peng's family. Naturally, Cheng Hao was born as a slave. This is destined by God. Cheng Hao cannot change his origin, but he can change his destiny.
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Yunri Palace, a third-rate sect in the Eastern Region, was recruiting disciples. Cheng Hao secretly signed up. To his surprise, he was admitted!
Cheng Hao returned home happily and informed his elders.
The two elders cried with joy.
"Ancestors bless you! Ancestors bless you!" His father cried and knelt on the ground. He kept chanting "ancestors' blessings" in his mouth. He stood up and said firmly to Cheng Hao: "Just wait, I will beg my boss to remove you from your status as a slave."
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This is meant to be a happy event.
But no matter what, an accident happened.
The son of his boss, Yang Peng, also applied to join the Falling Sun Palace, but was rejected because of his poor talent!
The boss was getting upset at this time, when Cheng Hao's father came to the door. He said with a smile that his son had worshiped in the Palace of the Fallen Sun, and hoped that the boss would remove him from his status as a slave.
show off?!
When the boss heard this, he immediately became angry.
Yang Peng was also present at the time. The humble appearance of Cheng Hao, the dog slave, appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel jealous. I am a great young master, but I am not as good as a dog slave?
Pooh!
Yang Peng ordered someone to beat Cheng Hao's father with a cane. The reason was that as a slave, he didn't know what was right and wanted to betray his boss. He wanted to beat him with hundreds of canes to show the public!
However, after about thirty battles, Cheng Hao's father ran out of energy.
After all, he is a mortal, how can he deserve such punishment?
Cheng Hao's mother cried and sent Cheng Hao out of the Yang family, and went to hell with Cheng Hao's father.
But Cheng Hao hurriedly worshiped in the Falling Sun Palace, thus saving his life.
Yang Peng relied on his family connections to join another third-rate sect, Fenglei Sect. Since he had the training resources provided by his family, Yang Peng's cultivation had always been able to stabilize Cheng Hao.
The blood feud between his parents, to this day, Cheng Hao has never had a chance to avenge!
To the Yang family, they just killed two insignificant servants, which was no different than trampling to death two ants.
But to Cheng Hao, those are his biological parents!
They are his only relatives in the world!
The blood feud is irreconcilable!
"Yang Peng, I'm going to kill you!" Cheng Hao's eyes were red, and his eyes were blinded by blood hatred. He took a big step, and a long and angry roar erupted from Cheng Hao's mouth, like a furious beast. Yes, at this moment,
Cheng Hao turned into a beast, and his fighting method was as simple and violent as the beast!
The blood feud made him lose his mind!
He didn't want to suppress his anger anymore.
Facing Cheng Hao who was coming to kill him, Yang Peng sneered, and there was a sinister murderous intention at the corner of his mouth. How could a group of dog slaves still want to overthrow the world?
boom!
Yang Peng punched out, hitting Cheng Hao's chest and knocking him away.
"Vulnerable!"
Yang Peng said with contempt, looking at Cheng Hao lying on the ground and roaring, Yang Peng smiled and said: "You look like this, reminding me of your father's ridiculous look before he died, tsk tsk, they are indeed father and son, both are
Bitch! Go to hell and stay with your parents!"
Whoosh!
Yang Peng rushed towards Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao has closed his eyes.
He no longer had any hope for life.
He had thought about death countless times.
When he was between life and death, he realized that death was so relaxing.
But the death he was waiting for did not appear.
An unexpected thin figure stood in front of him, holding Yang Peng's iron fist in his hand.