Chapter 1050: My backhand is 1 slap!

Seeing the angry look on Meixiang's face, Yang Zhen was a little disappointed.
　　 thought that the would do it without saying a word, but I didn't expect it to be a joy.
　　Yang Zhen glanced at Meixiang and said, "The Saint Black Lotus is no longer here. You said, if I kill you all, will the Saint Black Lotus vomit blood?"
　　Everyone hadn't reacted from Yang Zhen's slap in the face, and when he heard Yang Zhen's words, he immediately opened his mouth and wanted to talk a few times, but he was unable to say a word.
　　 Yang Zhen wanted to kill everyone in the Black Lotus Holy Land?
　　 This... is simply a delusion.
　　Although everyone on the scene did not know the specific origin of Yang Zhen, but probably heard Qi Yunling and others talk about it, Yang Zhen was not even a great wilderness.
　　 Such a monk in the Nine Heavens of the Celestial Period wanted to kill all the people in the Black Lotus Holy Land. Either Yang Zhen was crazy or everyone's ears were crazy.
Mei Xiang smiled angrily, pointing at Yang Zhen and roaring, "Don't be fooled, don't think that there is Aurora Holy Land and Qingluan Sect standing behind you, you will be able to do whatever you want. Can it be turned upside down?"
Yang Zhen beckoned to the cheap cat in the distance, gestured to him here, and then glanced at Meixiang, and said: "You can't fight, don't roll back and stay, don't come here to obstruct your eyes, oh, yes Now, you push me, and I slap you. It’s just that the two of us are even, you don’t have to be so angry, the black lotus holy land, don’t even have this energy?"
　　 Everyone in shock heard this, and the strange expression on their faces was almost petrified.
　　Beiqi Niang, it looks so reasonable, but why does it feel a bit strange?
　　 Seeing the furious look on Meixiang's face, all the people reacted violently. Meixiang is a half-step big sage strongman. The guy called Yang Tieniu in front of him is nothing more than the ninth heaven of the celestial period.
　　 Such a monk, dare to talk to Half-Step Great Sage evenly?
　　 "Fuck things, you are dead!" Mei Xiang roared, and a blood-red gas burst suddenly from his body, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole person was invisible.
　　Yang Zhen was taken aback, and pushed Qi Yunling away, with a strange cry: "Damn, you can't just explode yourself. Is the black lotus shrine so unreasonable?"
　　 explode?
Hearing the word, the people around them almost laughed out loud. It was really no culture. It was terrible. The black lotus gangue of the black lotus holy land was a famous violent thing. It was a horrible thing that inspired the potential of the monk. Really said to be self-explosive?
Seeing that Yang Zhen was really desperate, Qi Yunling was terrified directly, and pulled Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Tieniu, you run fast, you... Why are you so impulsive, even the Qingluan sister dare not easily provoke Black Lotus Holy Land, you...go away!"
　　The middle-aged woman of Qingluanzong also sneered. The long sword scrambled and stood beside Yang Zhen. Shen Sheng said: "Charming Xiang, do you really want to fight with my Qingluanzong?"
Mei Xiang laughed, and the black lotus in his body became more and more intense. He almost rushed towards the middle-aged woman and roared and said: "This is a battle between me and this little beast. What does it matter, if you are still obsessed, don’t blame your respect."
　　 The middle-aged woman's face was embarrassed, while the Qingguan and Shengquan real people on the side were watching with cold eyes. Obviously, she wouldn't tear her face for a sacred place of Yang Tieniu and Black Lotus.
　　 It was Qi Yunling, a little girl, who was desperately trying to protect Yang Zhen. Anxiety looked at Botai.
　　 At this moment, a trembling roar came and almost deafened the ears of everyone around.
　　Ming Luan's eyes penetrated with fierce light, staring at Meixiang violently, and directly roaring the black lotus gas on Meixiang's body.
　　 Watched that if Meixiang took another step closer, Ming Luan would attack. Not to mention everyone present, even the middle-aged woman of Qing Luanzong was startled.
　　Ming Luan is an ancient holy spirit. If it suddenly erupts, no one on the scene can stop it. Meixiang naturally dares not easily provoke the Ming Luan.
Suddenly, even Yang Zhen was startled. He looked strangely at the angry Luan Lu. Oh, he stepped forward and patted the Luan Luan’s paw, saying,
Don’t be so angry, for a clown. I'm so angry that I'm not worth it?"
　　 Mingluan roared, staring at Meixiang with binocular warning. Meixiang staring had no temper, and his face was all ridiculous.
　　Yeah, who can think of the presence of a mere luan who is only on the side of the world, will actively protect Yang Zhen?
　　Not to mention it, just to see it with your own eyes, there is a ridiculous and incredible feeling.
　　 "Charm, come back!"
　　 came a cold hum, next to the black lotus holy place, an old man in dark red clothes said with a deep voice.
　　 Mei Xiang had a reluctant look on his face. He stared at Yang Zhen sternly. He just snorted and just about to speak. Yang Zhen walked behind Mei Xiang, and slapped it again.
　　 "Don't roll back, stay here so shamelessly, don't even listen to the elders?"
　　 Seeing this slap, everyone at the scene felt chilly behind.
　　Is this the same group of Yang Tieniu after being pushed away?
　　 Seeing the uncomfortable expression of the dead flies on Meixiang's face, everyone present was subconsciously far away from Yang Zhen.
Mei Xiang was just about to erupt, and the old man in the dark red clothes burst into a violent air wave, covering the sky and the sun, the vitality around the world was violent, and a pair of almost scarlet eyes projected an inch of light from the hood, Staring at Yang Zhen said, "This little friend, can you know that it is enough?"
　　Yang Zhen grinned and said, "People respect me for a foot, I give him a foot, and people lie to me for an inch, so my backhand is a slap."
The dark red old man laughed, almost hysterically, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "Okay, very good, the old man remembers you this sentence, here is your death, the old man black Qiu, have you heard? "
　　 "Black ball?" Yang Zhen was stunned and almost didn't squirt out: "White ball red ball raccoon ball has been heard, black ball, never heard."
　　 "Hum! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Black Qiu snorted coldly~EbookFREE.me~ no longer speaks.
　　 Hearing the words of Heiqiu, the face of Qingluanzong and Aurora Holy Land suddenly turned pale.
　　 There was a breathing sound around him, looking at Yang Zhen's gaze, just like looking at a lunatic, a fool and a corpse.
　　Yang Zhen scratched his itchy nose and muttered to himself: "Damn, it seems to have caused a terrible guy."
　　 In addition to a bitter smile, Qi Yunling whispered: "What does it sound like, the name of Heiqiu is so terrifying that even Luan Luan is afraid."
　　 Yang Zhen glanced at the Luan Luan, suddenly strange.
　　 The big guy, Luan Lu, actually showed a dreadful look, as if he could understand people's words.
　　 But the next moment Yang Zhen reacted. It wasn't that Ming Luan could understand people's words. It was Black Qiu who was too murderous. I really don't know how many people this old guy killed and why he can live to this day.
　　 The scene was very quiet for a time, everyone looked like a cicada secretly looking at the black fur under the dark red blood robe, his face was full of horror.
　　 Even Qingguan and Shengquan lived with a look of dread and vigilance on their faces, staring at the black Qiu dyingly, but the black Qiu did not see the two of them.
At this moment, a grotesque voice came out: "Dig grass, kid, it's so lively here, hey, this big bird is good, oh yo, you seem to have caused a ruthless stubble, can't it, can't we Just run!"
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