Chapter 1769: The Nine Dragons Strike

As soon as Tang Yu said this, Di Feiba only felt that he was extremely bent.
Insult, this is an insult to his Chiguo!
However, he can only endure such insults, but cannot refute them.
He asked himself if he could stop Tang Yu's glance. After much thought, he dare not say that he can. Tang Yu's security guards were stunned to death by one glance. Why did Qi Qitian's human condition stop him from seeing each other?
Thinking of this, and then feeling Tang Yu's stinging skin, Di Feizha never dared to look directly into Tang Yu's eyes, his face was pale, and he screamed in panic: "You ... don't come here, you give I stand still, and if you are taking a step, I will be rude to you! Even if you are strong, can you compete against these thousands of masters at the same time? "
"Thousands of experts?"
Tang Yu smiled, raised his head gently, looked around, and looked at the thousands of masters lightly.
Feeling Tang Yu's gaze, all these thousands of people were intimidated, their bodies couldn't bear a stun, they hurried back a few steps, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at Tang Yu.
The fright that Tang Yu had caused them just now was too serious. They kept telling themselves not to be afraid, but they couldn't help trembling when they thought of the master of the Eighth Heaven Realm who was glared to death.
That glance has become a nightmare in their hearts, lingering. Even if they don't die today, they will encounter this person in the future, they have no courage to raise their heads in front of this person!
"Ha ha."
Looking at the movements of these people, Tang Yu shook his head and smiled: "This is what you call a thousand masters? Look at which one of them has the courage to take a thousand steps, and which one has the courage to look up? You just count on them What? "
"You ... you ..."
Watching these people retreat far away, Di Fei's heart was so cold and pale, as pale as paper.
With so many masters, there are nearly a hundred people in Bazhong Heaven. As long as there are no masters in Jiune Heaven, who can compete? Everything was planned well, but who knows, this person will be overbearing to such an extent. He is making the masters afraid to move, and even dare not look up at each other!
"Well, I think you are too poor, so you can do that."
Tang Yu smiled and said, "Since no one can save you, then I will give you a ride. If you have a debt, you have a debtor. If you want to blame, you will blame your unlucky father for greed. . "
"You ... what are you doing? Do you dare to move me? If I die, I won't let you go as a ghost!"
Seeing that Tang Yu was really about to kill himself, Di Feiba only felt that he was cold from the head to the soles of his feet. As the son of the King of the East, he has great talents and a bright future. He doesn't want to die!
"ghost?"
Tang Yu smiled ruthlessly: "If you dare to come to me if you are a ghost, I will blow you away and make your ghosts impossible. Trash, repent in hell!"
Seeing Tang Yu's palm grabbed, a sigh of apprehension fell from the sky: "Bold child, how dare to move the son of the King of the East, it's really bold, you give me a hand!"
The voice shouted, and the power of the roar of lion mixed with everyone's ears, and it was shaken by the sound waves.
Listening to this voice, Tang Yu frowned, and immediately became angry with Dan Tian. A roar mixed with the breath of true dragon burst out from his mouth: "Go!"
He drank it, as if the thunder was billowing, and the weak masters around him were suddenly shocked and buzzing in his head without any precaution. The Emperor Feiba, who was directly opposite Tang Yu, was the first to bear the brunt. Under this roar, Qiqiao was bleeding and was directly hit!
"Oh!"
The two sound waves collided with each other and annihilated directly in the air. In the distance, a bald monk rushed forward, his face was somber and terrible, and his eyes were dignified to the extreme.
"Master of intelligence, save me ..."
Although Tang Yu was hit hard by this sound wave, when he saw someone, Di Feizhu was overjoyed, as if he had caught the last living straw, and the whole person's heart suddenly felt a strong hope.
Seeing this miserable pair of emperor Fei, the intelligent monk looked dark.
Originally, he just wanted to deter Tang Yu, and then took the opportunity to rescue Di Fei directly. However, he did not expect that the other party was not afraid of his own voice. Instead, it was the same roar, which directly offset his own sound wave. He also seriously injured Fei Fei.
"Old bald donkey, which onion are you?"
Tang Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked at the old monk in front of Mai and said lightly.
Tang Yu can see at a glance that the momentum on the other side, as well as the voice just now, is definitely Jiuzhongtian.
He can despise Yae Sky, but he must not underestimate it. Nine heavens and eighth heavens are two levels. People who understand the field are not so good at defeating. After all, his realm is nothing but a sixth heaven.
However, even Jiu Zhongtian is not qualified to make himself afraid!
"Jack child, keep your mouth safe."
The intelligent monk said coldly: "Lao Xun is an elder of the Buddhist sacred place, a generation of monks, can you a Huangmao child be slandered?"
"A generation of monks?"
Tang Yu laughed aloud: "When you shaved a bald man, you thought it was a monk. That ’s what your Buddhism prescribes? It ’s really laughable and generous. It ’s just a lofty donkey that does n’t understand human suffering, and is a helpless bald donkey. Do n’t think of yourself So great. "
"Little beast, you're looking for death!"
As a master of Jiuzhongtian Realm, when was this insulted?
I was burning in anger, watching that Emperor Feihu, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Little beast, now you better let me release the Emperor Feihu immediately, I will consider leaving you all Corpse, otherwise, I will make you unable to survive, not to die. And you, as the people of Dongyu, watch here one by one the Dongyu King's son is held captive, but you are indifferent, you are really good. "
Speaking of which, the intelligent eyes swept through the masters of each case fiercely, his face was unusually cold.
Listening to these words, everyone was silent, but there was a sneer in their hearts.
Sure enough, as Tang Yu said, this bald donkey thought that he was a master of the Nine Emperor's Emperor, who was directly under the command of the King of the Eastern Regions, and felt that he was amazing, but in fact it was a pretentious trash.
If one of them is a master in the world of Jiu Zhongtian, how dare he be so aggressive?
Everyone disagrees, but hopes that this intelligence can fight with Tang Yu, and the two are best to lose both.
"It's a self-righteous bald donkey."
Tang Yu looked at the intelligence, smiled coldly, grabbed the emperor Feizha's neck, and slap in the face with a slap in the face: "The son of the King of the East, what is he? Fan him, what's the matter? You give me another nonsense? You threaten me again? A dog of Diaotian, how dare you scream in front of me, what are you?
If you have the ability, you can say something to me and see if I can kill this emperor. "