He stood up and looked at Jing coldly. Bing coldly shouted to him: "apologize to my friend immediately. I'll take it as if it hadn't happened, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what happened?" the tall monk called Cheng came over and asked coldly, "what do you want to do?"
"Brother Zhao, forget it!" Yijie grabbed Zhao Yuande and said, "give me face. I don't want to embarrass the master."
"Hum, just think it's over? Do you promise us or not!" Cheng, a tall man in red, looked like an angry King Kong, staring at Zhao Yuande, and the killing machine loomed in his eyes.
The other three looked at Cheng, and they went to the door. All of them couldn't help showing an interested expression. They didn't come to persuade, but just looked at it quietly
"Oh! What do you want to do?" Zhao Yuande looked at the red monk with great interest.
"I think... Hei hei!" He Cheng glanced at the little nun Liaojing around him. "Apologize to my younger martial sister, or you will die here today! I'm not scaring you. Our Minghui temple is not easy to mess with. Why the yuan family fell into such a situation today is what my Minghui temple did!"
"Really?" Zhao Yuande said noncommittally, and suddenly turned to ask Yijie, "brother Yijie, how strong is this Minghui Buddhist temple? How many strong people are equivalent to the realm of God?"
"According to my master, there should be three, two in the early stage and one in the middle stage!" the alien world didn't know what Zhao Yuande asked, but he still said what he knew.
Cheng Cheng saw Zhao Yuande asking for a ring and didn't interrupt. He thought the other party was afraid, but he didn't expect Zhao Yuande's next words to almost make him jump up.
"So weak? Even such forces dare to run to our Eastern Emperor's world to be presumptuous?" Zhao Yuande didn't understand. "Why didn't the Lei prison family come forward to drive away? What are they doing? It's outrageous!"
There is nothing wrong with what Zhao Yuande said. If he said this in front of Lei Zun, Lei Zun can only take it for granted, because his current identity is different. The identity of the owner of Wa palace is beyond Lei Zun's reach!
But in front of these people, they said that they didn't know his identity, and immediately felt that he was bragging!
"Hey, hey! Blow the air. It seems that I'd better take you down! There happens to be a strong man of the thunder prison family here. Why don't you talk in front of her!" He Cheng lost his patience and grabbed Zhao Yuande with his palm.
With this grasp, a fierce eyed King Kong appeared behind him, surrounded by eight arms, with a huge Buddha power that shook the earth.
"Brother Zhao..." Yijie felt guilty and his face was shocked. Although the other party was only a strong man in the field of six, a few lower realms than him, the other party's combat power was above him!
"It doesn't matter, this power can't hurt my master!" but Qin Xingyu is full of confidence in Zhao Yuande, as if Zhao Yuande is a god of war who will never lose!
Zhao Yuande looked at the other party's palm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help smiling. His fingers bent and bounced slightly against the palm.
"A mantis is a cart!" the man in red shouted loudly, and his face showed an unparalleled domineering spirit.
"Elder martial brother Cheng, take him down and give him to me!" the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, with a slightly ferocious expression.
"Don't worry... Ah!" before he said the word, he felt a sharp pain in his palm.
He saw that the other party popped up a finger wind, which directly penetrated his palm and shot at his eyebrows.
He tried his best to dodge, and finally directed the wind to fly one of his film titles. Bai Sensen's skull was exposed outside, which made people feel ferocious and terrible.
Zhao Yuande, learning from the other side, also poked out a palm and grabbed it at Cheng.
This catch was ordinary and had no terrible power, but Cheng felt a terrible killing intention that made him cold.
When he became a, he knew that he had met a peerless strong man. He couldn't help but retreat and exclaimed, "master, save me!"
Liaojing didn't expect this to happen. She was shocked and stunned. She opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound in her throat.
The three people in the other building had tiny eyes. They didn't expect Yijie's friend to be so strong. They all regretted that they should have made more friends with him just now.
"How could it happen?" a bald old monk appeared in front of the crowd. The old monk was tall and burly with white eyebrows.
"Master! He..." Cheng didn't know he should say so, but he made a mistake at once.
"He bullied you!" the old monk looked at Zhao Yuande. At this time, the palm of Zhao Yuande's hand had not been taken back. He grabbed it directly at the old monk. He couldn't help laughing sarcastically at the corners of his mouth.
He smiled as like as two peas in red dress. He really deserves to be a master and apprentice.
"It seems that I'm going to teach you some lessons today! Otherwise, how can you know to respect your elders in the future!" the old monk Baimei slapped Zhao Yuande lightly.
Yijie and others can't believe it at this time. Zhao Yuande is not a reckless man. Is he sure that he can defeat the old monk in the early days of the God Emperor?
"Zhenghai, don't fool around!" several monks rushed down from the restaurant. One of the old monks shouted to the old monk, "how can we intervene in the battle between the younger generation!"
Zhenghai doesn't care at all. Li is as hot tempered as him. His apprentice was bullied like this. How could he stop because of someone else's word.
But at this time, the white eyebrow monk suddenly felt that his arm seemed to be clamped by pliers. I don't know when the other party grabbed his arm, pulled himself over, and then saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him.
"Pa!"
His face was solid and was slapped by Zhao Yuande. A strong force of terror almost broke his face. If Zhao Yuande hadn't grabbed his arm, he would have been slapped out.
"You... You..." the white haired old monk covered his sore cheek with one hand, and Zhao Yuande grabbed the back of one hand. His face showed extremely frightened eyes. You didn't say the following words for a long time.
Zhao Yuande threw the old monk out, and the cold voice came out of his mouth, "just for your cultivation, you dare to show off in the great world of the Eastern Emperor. Who gave you the courage! Don't you get out of here!"
The old monk was full of grief and anger. He didn't know what bad luck he had today. He unexpectedly met such a eccentric strong man.
He thought that the other party must be a strong emperor. He was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
The people behind Zhao Yuande were stunned at this moment. They knew that Zhao Yuande could fight the strong of the God Emperor, but they didn't expect that he became more terrible after he was promoted to the realm. The strong of the God Emperor was as weak as a chicken in front of him.
"Ha ha! This is my master of Qin Xingyu!" Qin Xingyu almost burst into laughter.