v3 Chapter 194： Little monk

The ancient monks could not help but glance at Fenghao. They were so arrogant that they didn't know the people who were high in the sky. They really saw each other for the first time.

The path to spiritual practice is extremely difficult. Every breakthrough in the realm requires opportunity and understanding, which also leads to a difference in the realm, which is fatal.

However, a young man who seemed to be in his twenties threatened to challenge Duanmu Boyi, who had lived for hundreds of years, and failed to become Sanxian. This was too much.

Only Cheng Jinnan and others who are almost familiar with Feng Hao, but they know it well. Duanmu Boyi has been in the realm of Chinese culture for so long. Even the sword fairy Li Chunfeng is not an opponent. .

"Are you stupid?"

A female monk who practiced the ancient race rolled her eyes at Feng Hao. To be honest, Feng Hao's handsome appearance, combined with Cheng Jiatian's identity, might really attract many talented female monks.

The monks combine the dual practice, and when they meet the right person, the practice may go further. Many of the dual monks in the realm of cultivation are all not weak.

This monk is very beautiful and tall. She is not wearing other monks' vintage clothes, but bodysuits that outline her perfect figure.

The eye movements also have a very touching temperament. Obviously, she was very optimistic about Fenghao before that.

But now, she feels that Feng Hao is the kind of proud and arrogant person, and even has a problem in her head. She actually provoked the Sanxian strong and combined with him. I don't know how to die in the future.

However, Feng Hao has passed the state of judging people by appearances, and really has not paid attention to this monk.

However, Feng Hao showed enough gentleman attitude to a vulgar word annoyed by the female monk, who did not share her general knowledge.

Eyes fell on the body of Sanxian Duanmu Boyi, a provocative radiance evoked in the corner of his mouth: "I don't know senior Duanmu, can you give me such a chance?"

Before Duanmu Boyi tried to abolish him, he wondered how to deal with this person and be able to occupy the moral high ground. After all, it would be inhumane to kill him directly.

The ghost knew whether Muboyi at this end was an old man with high morals.

But now I did not expect that Mu Boyi seems to be unpopular in the cultivation world, which is easy to handle.

Shoot yourself against him, maybe you can also draw these people of the Xiuzhen ancient clan. In the future, the protoss of the Protoss tribe wants to come, unless you come across the space and time, don't think about it.

Today, even the strong in the fairy world are trying to integrate the ancient Chinese Xiuzhen Xiuzhen, and use the prestige of the Long Group in China to host this so-called Welcome Fair.

Then he can also take advantage of this opportunity to attract his influence. After all, no matter how strong a person is, he will only have double fists. With the support of the Huaxia Xiuzhen ancient people, he can also understand the Huaxia Xiuzhen world more thoroughly. It is not as speculative as it is now.

Duanmu Boyi always kept silent, provoked by an unknown junior, he disdain shot, Duanmuyang can crush peer monks.

But now Duanmuyang is defeated by Feng Hao, even the soul sword is taken away by the other party. Who else is going to shoot for him now?

"Ha ha!"

Duanmu Boyi sneered twice, and said, "What is the identity of Benxian Zun, and you can challenge? The light of firefly dare to compete with Haoyue?"

Duanmu Boyi can't tell the truth.

"Little monk, this old wooden thief is a ruthless master. You don't practice well, don't annoy him, so as not to get into trouble ..."

The Virgin in the cloud whispered.

Although she admired Feng Hao's courage, the old Duanmu thief was even stronger than her, and Feng Hao was not enough to plug her teeth.

Zhang Zhenren from Wudang Mountain took a deep look at Fenghao Hao, but found that he could not see Fenghao Hao's practice, and then chuckled, "I do n’t know which disciple of the ancient monk was such a courage. In contrast, other ancient races Tianjiao was a bit lost, and an old thief who had caused hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Huaxia even bowed his head to immortal ... "

This remark was ironic. Suddenly, many young Gu Jiaozi suddenly turned into a pig's liver, but they dare not refute it.

Some monks ate flies, and it seemed that Zhang Zhenren was talking about them.

Feng Hao toward the Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren smiled and said, "A junior in the Cheng family ..."

噗通!

The old Cheng clan heard Feng Hao's words, his legs were frightened, and he sat on a stool with his buttocks.

Feng Hao turned to look at Cheng Jinnan, and said, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jinnan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his face was extremely ugly. Feng Hao, as the Lord of the Shenmu tribe, is also the Lord of the Thousands. Now he lowered his status and said that he was a junior in the Cheng family. Wasn't this a disservice to his old man?

Be careful that the liver is almost not scared.

"Spiritual power is not running smoothly for a while, and it is old ... wind ... Cheng Hao, never to say such things, you are the unique existence of the Cheng family, not by no means inaccessible ..." Cheng Jinnan panicked.

"Wind? Cheng Hao?" Zhang Zhenren from Wudang Mountain whispered softly, his mouth slightly raised.

Duanmu Boyi has always been narrow-minded. At this moment, seeing that Feng Hao has been valued by the Virgin of Mount Tai in the cloud and Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, the erasing machine in his eyes is a little stronger.

These two rivals seem to be quite bullish on this kid.

Duanmu Boyi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stood up, saying in a stern voice: "Presumably you have heard it, the Cheng family boy has a good talent. He barely wins our holy son, he is so arrogant that he has no one in his eyes, and provokes Ben. Xianzun, that Xianzun rounded up his proposal and accepted his challenge ... "

"Old ancestor mighty!" Duanmuyang nodded quickly.

"Shameless old dog!"

"It's shameless to bully the junior ..."

Many old people of the Xiuzhen ancient tribe couldn't help scorning it. They have seen shameless people, and they have never seen such shameless people to such an extent.

Taking the practice of Sanxian as an example, to accept the challenge of the Yuanying monk, use stones to smash people's eggs.

Many monks who made good contact with the Cheng family all passed on to Cheng Jinnan, asking him to stop it quickly, but Cheng Jinnan just smiled wryly and shook his head.

What Feng Hao is going to do, how can he have the right to intervene, besides ... he also hopes that Feng Hao will take the shot and punish the elder thief who cultivates the true world.

"Let him go!" Cheng Jinnan whispered softly.

hiss!

His unintentional words suddenly made all the monks in the field take a breath of air. Is this to be buried in the family Tianjiao?

My heart is too big!

"Come on, Cheng Hao!"

Cheng Cheng raised the pink boxing in his hand to cheer Feng Hao.

The people who repair the ancient ancients are completely convinced by the people of the Cheng family, and they really do n’t understand. Why are they willing to let Cheng Hao die? Is the Cheng family as much as a dog?