"I I'll have them later. " Xiang Yang pretended to be nervous. With a yearning light on his face, he raised his head and looked at yucangfeng. "Can I delay paying for a few years? I promise I will give it back a hundred times in the future. "
Xiang Yang felt that he looked like a poor student who couldn't afford to pay his tuition, and was eager to study in school.
With pride in his heart, he wants to see how fish hide Feng answers.
"If you don't pay tuition fees, you still want to be a disciple of our Qingcheng sect. You should regard Qingcheng sect as a refugee shelter. Boy, go away. Qingcheng sect is not the place you should come to. You'd better go to the beggars' sect. Although the beggars' sect has changed careers and is not a beggar now, maybe you will be accepted for your poor sake." When Yu Zang Feng heard that Xiang Yang had no money, he suddenly turned over his face and started to chase people.
"It's bad luck. I thought I could make a fortune." With disappointment in his heart, Yu zangfeng shows indifference and even disgust to Xiang Yang. Without money, even if he looks good-looking and his temperament is outstanding, what's the use?
At the same time, Yu zangfeng even turned his head to teach the people of Qingcheng sect: "when spreading the reputation of our Qingcheng sect, remember to pass on the rules of apprenticeship, so as to save all the poor people who want to come to visit the master."
"Pa pa pa..."
Just as Yu Zang Feng turned around, he heard a burst of applause. He turned his head in amazement and saw that the poor man who came to learn from him was applauding with great interest.
"If the founding ancestor of the Qingcheng sect is still alive, he may have cut you alive if he sees you as the leader of the Qingcheng sect who is greedy for money."
Xiang Yang said with a smile as he clapped his hands.
"Boy, do you want to die?" Yu zangfeng's face showed anger. He didn't expect that the poor man who didn't have money to pay a teacher's ceremony would dare to speak sarcasm at himself. He was really tired of living.
"Fish hide the front, don't you? Do you have a problem with your ears and can't hear what I'm saying, or do you have a bad brain to understand what I'm saying? I said that living like you would only insult the reputation of the founding ancestors of the Qingcheng sect. What's more, it's hard for you to be the leader of the Qingcheng sect. The Qingcheng sect has not died yet. " Xiang Yang looked at Yu Zang Feng with a smile.
He felt that if the original ancestors of the Qingcheng sect were still alive in the Xiuzhen world, they would directly rush to the secular world and cut fish into living pieces.
This kind of person is the leader of the Qingcheng sect. I don't know whether the leader of the previous generation was blind or something. Or the leader of the previous generation wanted to let the Qingcheng sect destroy the sect, so he chose yuzanfeng as the leader?
The more Xiang Yang thought about it, the more he felt that the last leader of Qingcheng sect must have wanted the Qingcheng sect to be destroyed. Otherwise, how could he have chosen Yu Zang Feng as the leader?
"Boy, do you know what you're doing? Don't you want to live? " Yu zangfeng looked at Xiang Yang coldly, and he was ready to roll in his heart. For such an ordinary person, if he didn't bring enough worship gifts to his master, he would just as well get out of Qingcheng Mountain, but you didn't just get away from it, and even dare to insult yourself. It's just like looking for death.
"Why are you so old-fashioned? Can you have something new? Don't ask me if I want to live? Isn't that bullshit? Who can live a good life and die? " Xiang Yang said with a glance.
"Maybe you're here to die." Fish hide front cold said at the same time, step by step toward Xiang Yang, body killing crazy surging.
Nowadays, the most common person who insults his disciples is the one who wants to humiliate him.
"No, no, I'm not here to die. I'm here to find my sword." Xiang Yang shook his hand with a smile.
"What sword?" Yu zangfeng subconsciously looked at the dark green soft sword he was holding in his hand. The light in his eyes flashed, showing a flurry of color. But he was immediately subdued by his "strong strength". He felt that even if the dark green soft sword was really the other party's, he was not afraid.
His cultivation in the later period of his nature, combined with the power of the divine sword, has made Yu Zang Feng feel that he is invincible in the world.
"Smart, all of a sudden I know that Xuanqing soft sword is my thing." Xiang Yang gave Yu zangfeng an appreciative look in his eyes, "hand it over. My things are not what you can take."
His tone is gentle, as if he is fooling a child. Although there is nothing wrong with him, Yu zangfeng feels very uncomfortable. What does this guy mean? Obviously, he is just an ordinary person. He even talks to himself in this tone. Does he regard himself as a child?
"Ridiculous, this is our sword. You dare to say it's yours. You don't know anything about the dark green soft sword. Since you have the courage to make trouble in Qingcheng Mountain, you don't have to leave. You'll have to die."
As Yu Zang Feng's voice dropped, he walked towards Xiang Yang step by step. He felt a strong sense of killing. Now that he knew that the soft sword in his hand was a peerless weapon, and that it was in his hands, how could he give it to anyone else? Even if the man was the original owner of the sword, he could never let him hand it over.It is said that the man has no guilt to bear his own sin. Since Xiangyang claims to be the master of this sword, he is already a dead man in the eyes of yuzang Feng. He can not let Xiangyang, the master of the original sword, still live away.
He decided to kill today and kill the brave "provocative" person of Qingcheng school.
"All the disciples returned to dinner." As the fish hidden front step by step toward Xiangyang, several elders behind him were very clever to drive the disciples who came along to drive back. Since they want to kill people, they can not let so many disciples see.
"You want to kill me?" Looking at the body crazy surging kill, step by step toward their own fish hidden front, Xiangyang's face showed a smile, forest and cold.
"It's too late to know that fear is too late, whether you are the original owner of the sword or not, you must die." With a ferocious smile on his face, Yu Zang Feng is a master of the late childhood, and is also the leader of Qingcheng school. He killed many people. Moreover, his favorite thing is to look at the other side's fear and hatred and die. This makes him have a sense of control over a certain pleasure.
At this time, several elders also looked cold and precipitous, looking at Xiangyang with the sense of killing.
Xiangyang still carried his hand and looked at the Qingyu Tibetan front and other elders, with a smile on his face. "Are you afraid I killed your leader and ran around me? Or I'm afraid I'm running straight away? Alas, no matter which intention, is afraid of me. "
"Joke, how can we be afraid of you a normal person, we just want to see how you died." Said an elder with a sneer.
They are not afraid that the fish hidden front will not kill Xiangyang, but fear that Xiangyang will run suddenly, in case of accidents, they want to surround Xiangyang, so that Xiangyang can not escape.
"Don't think you can delay time, boy. It's useless. You are doomed to die today." Fish hidden front sneer and say, already walked to Xiangyang's front.
"Go to death."
At the same time, the fish hidden front directly took a picture of Xiangyang. Because he did not know whether Xiangyang was a martial, he used eight levels of strength, which is equivalent to the strength possessed by the master in the middle of the birth.
This palm is photographed, fish hidden front face with ferocious smile, in the heart is proud of thinking, even if the other is a natural master also to be their own palm slapped into meat foam.
At this time, Xiangyang moved, in the eyes of fish hidden front who could not help but want to laugh, Xiangyang slowly extended his right hand, just like the master playing Taiji, and slowly extended out. His hand looked soft and weak, and it was not like a martial arts man at all.
"It turns out that it was just a common man, it was a waste of 80% of his true spirit in vain." The fish hidden front sighed in his heart, and felt that his hand was really a big deal with Xiangyang, such a "ordinary man".
But he did not take back his power. His cultivation was not long after it was first broken through the later period of the birth, and he was able to break through the pill, which was inherited by the Qingcheng school. He could not control his own power completely and could not receive and receive freely.
"I died under my eight success force, and you are cheap." It is a great honor for Xiangyang Tiantian to kill an ordinary man with eight success forces because he feels too kind to Xiangyang.
"Bang..."
In the infinite emotion of the fish hidden front, he directly flashed his hand with eight layers of strength. However, in this moment, his smile stopped suddenly, and the scene of the imagined blood and flesh flying did not appear, and his hand was blocked by Xiangyang steadily.
"Stop "In the way?"
Not only was the fish hidden front shocked, the ten elders of the Qingcheng school behind him also stared at the scene strangely.
Originally thought that the steady and successful hand was blocked by Xiangyang, which seemed to be ordinary people, which made several elders who were ready to cheer suddenly blushed and almost cried out.
The face of the fish hidden front shows incredible color. He contacts Xiangyang directly, and does not feel that Xiangyang has a real gas burst out. He only blocks his attack with the strength of his flesh. This makes him feel ridiculous and even suspects that his hand is too light.
The real gas on the hand of the fish Tibetan front is surging madly. Ten percent of the true Qi erupts out with all strength. It wants to fly Xiangyang out. However, it is useless. Xiangyang still has no real gas fluctuation. His face is smiling with a light smile, and one hand directly blocks the hand of the front. Not only this, he also shows a mockery smile. "I said little fish, how can your strength be so strong I can't even shake it. It's a disappointment. "
"Is this the strength of the leader of Qingcheng school? It's so weak that no wonder the green city school will fall. "
"Well, you have to use some strength."
“……”
Xiangyang's smile was very happy, but it made the face of fish hidden front and more than ten elders changed greatly, and a chill rose in his heart.
"Who are you?" The fish hidden front blushed to fly Xiangyang, but found that he was only doing nothing. He looked at Xiangyang in horror and finally understood that the guy who looked like ordinary people was not ordinary people at all, but was playing pig and eating tiger."I am the master of Xuanqing soft sword." Xiang Yang chuckled and his right hand was shocked. With the strength of external skill in the middle of his nature, the pure physical strength burst out. Yu Zang Feng felt that a powerful force came and broke through his genuine defense. He could not help but "pedaled" back ten steps before he stopped.
Yu Zang Feng's hand was shaking. Xiang Yang's sudden strength was so strong that he felt as if he had been hit by a great beast. The real Qi of shichengli could not be stopped. Although he was not hurt, his heart was shaking. This force was too strong and terrible.
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