Chapter 14

Swept by Yan Zhaoge's sight, Qi Yizhen, one of the disciples of sun Shengzong, returned to his mind.

Yan Zhaoge stood in the same place, another short bamboo branch was added in his right hand, and the other end was tapped gently in the palm of his left hand.

The disciples of Da RI Shengzong gathered together and watched Yan Zhaoge: "you......"

"I'm not interested in big bullying, but only if some people don't fight for it." Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "I'm very generous, and I don't remember revenge most of the time, so what's the problem? I like to solve it on the spot."

A group of disciples of sun Shengzong were pale and could not make a sound.

With a wave of Yan Zhao's singer's palm, many treasure soldiers flew again and fell in front of Sikong Qing, Ye Jing and others.

Seeing this scene, eight disciples of the great sun emperor subconsciously clenched the inferior soldiers in their hands.

Yan Zhaoge said carelessly, "I'm not like Chao Yuanlong. I've got eight inferior soldiers. I haven't seen them yet, but there are other things..."

As he said this, Yan Zhaoge looked at a young disciple of the great sun Saint sect, and his eyes suddenly twinkled.

He looks a little struggling. It seems that he wants to crush the kitten in his hand directly. He is a bachelor in the end, but he is forced by Yan Zhaoge's momentum, and finally he dare not.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him, smiled and grabbed him with his left hand.

The light civet suddenly came out of the young man's hands. The other side only felt that his fingers were soft, and he could not lift his strength at all. Don't say that it would be difficult to crush the kitten, even if he wanted to move his fingers.

But the small light civet, but did not feel the slightest abnormality, flying over, was photographed by Yan Zhaoge and got it.

Vigorous Qi is stimulated. The wound on the neck of the kitten has stopped bleeding. Yan Zhaoge throws it away, and the kitten falls into the hands of her own younger martial sister.

The girl is holding the light civet. She is both happy and distressed.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound, Yan Zhaoge's right hand bamboo branch, directly took out the young man who had just caught the naked civet.

"It's a light civet. It's raised by my younger martial sister. It's from Guangcheng mountain." Yan Zhaoge holds both ends of the bamboo branch with his hands, and the green and fresh bamboo branch bends slightly in front of him: "this is what I said."

"Any questions?"

All the saints of dari bowed their heads slightly and remained silent.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently, "I know you don't agree, Chao Yuanlong can't beat me, and you can't beat me, which doesn't mean that all the martial artists of the great sun Shengzong can't beat me."

"But at least here and now, you can't refuse to accept it."

Arrogance is easy to break, and people who have little experience of wind and rain are easy to go to extremes. At this moment, a number of great Japanese saints are completely frustrated by yanzhaoge, and their eyes are gloomy and helpless.

Yanzhao singer's bamboo pointed to the distance: "this vortex center area, no place for you to stay, with Chao Yuanlong, go away."

Although the disciples of dari Shengzong were discouraged and arrogant, they all glared at Yan Zhaoge.

"Why can't we stay because this vortex center is so big?"

"Senior brother Chao is in a coma. He may not be able to bear it when he comes to the place with dense black and fog!"

"Elder martial brother Yan, are you too much to ride the mountain? Do you think it's a good thing to bully me

It was a group of Guangcheng mountain disciples who were surprised to hear Yan Zhaoge's words.

Zhenlongyuan and other dangerous places, a stable vortex center area, are rare. At present, this area is very large. Although the two people are not harmonious, each side can also do not see each other.

Yan Zhaoge directly knocked Chao Yuanlong out, and beat other disciples of the great sun Saint sect with blood on their faces. All of these can be said to be the result of young disciples fighting each other.

But it is arrogant to drive Chao Yuanlong and others out of the vortex center.

At the end of the day, although Guangcheng mountain people do not want to admit it, their clan is still a little weaker than that of dari Shengzong.

Yan Zhaoge is as if nothing happened, but the bamboo branch in his right hand gently beats in the palm of his left hand with rhythm, and his eyes are fixed on the faces of all the saints in front of him, with a kind of undisguised banter.

Chao Yuanlong is in a coma. Among the remaining disciples of the great sun emperor, the leader takes a deep breath and whispers to the disciples behind him, "let's go, if we don't suffer from the loss in front of us!"

In the face of Sikong Qing and Ye Jing, a few cruel words were put. In the face of Yan Zhaoge, a group of disciples of sun Shengzong silently bowed their heads, separated several people, raised Chao Yuanlong, and retreated to the distance in confusion.

But everyone knows that they will not give up. If they move the soldiers in the future, they will come back.

Someone looked at the figure of all the saints leaving, lowered his voice and said, "otherwise, I will leave them here completely to avoid future troubles. Anyway, this is zhenlongyuan..."

Others are awe inspiring.

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak. Ah Hu's tall figure appeared at this time. He took out his ears and flicked his fingers: "I'm very cruel, little guy. I'm very optimistic about you."

"But my son will be afraid that they will sue for help?"

The disciple was dumb and didn't speak, and the rest of the disciples were speechless.

There's a bull dad, it's easy

Ah Hu said for a while that he didn't hold the door. He said with a smile, "the real reason is that my son seems to be in a good mood today."

"When he's in a bad mood, he'll take it out of his mind. It's estimated that Chao Yuanlong and those boys are buried here together."

People want to laugh and dare not laugh. Ah Hu's ear rings the voice of Yan Zhaoge: "ah Hu, your regular money this month, I've deducted it, young man."

Ah Hu stares and circles his eyes: "young man, don't!"

"Just as you said, when I'm in a bad mood, I will be angry with others."

"My God, you are always wise, powerful, magnanimous, benevolent and righteous......"

Not to mention ah Hu's insidious confession of forgiveness, although Guangcheng mountain people are worried about the subsequent changes of the sun emperor, they are more excited and joyful. Looking at Yan Zhaoge, they are full of envy and worship.

Wave and play between fingers to beat Chao Yuanlong with the same level of disability. It's weightless.

Chao Yuanlong is not an ordinary master of neigang, but the heirloom of the great sun sage. The best of his peers and the best of his martial arts in the same realm are all famous rising stars in the whole world.

How many martial artists in the same realm dare to say that they can fight Chao Yuanlong with such ease?

Some of the disciples who have been in the school for a long time look at Yan Zhaoge, wondering and exclaiming: "I have never found that elder martial brother Yan is so strong before. Has he kept it before?"

"Cough, style, style, to maintain the master style, to have a style!" Yan Zhaoge admonishes himself in his heart, and at the same time, he collects the admiring and even adoring eyes of all the people, honest and impolite photos.

Although the green dragon in the sleeve is the unique skill of the original owner of the body, if it is not improved by Yan Zhaoge to produce stronger changes, it is impossible to have just such brilliant achievements.

After the sword meaning of the unique Taiji Yunlong sword collected in the previous temple was transformed into the green dragon sword style in the sleeve, there was a new change.

As for the use of bamboo as a weapon, it is natural to try to pursue the effect of pulling wind without playing off.

However, it's agreed that we should try our best to take off together. Now it seems that we're all finished by ourselves

"It's working well. Keep going." Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction.

A younger martial brother of the same clan hesitated and asked, "elder martial brother Yan, since we can't get rid of those great sun saints, why do we tear our faces and drive them out like this..."

Yan Zhaoge said carelessly, "because I'm in a good mood."

The other side's eyes were tongue tied and there was nothing to say for a while.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said nothing more. With a loud finger, ah Hu saw it and immediately placed the inner crystal furnace brought in by hard work at the edge of the vortex center area.

As ah Hu said, Yan Zhaoge is really in a good mood today. He taps the inner crystal furnace with his palm and looks at the deep valley in front of him: "it's no effort to find a place where nine evil spirits gather for a long time."